WHO CARES?????????????????????????????????????????

On the way back from chaos, in my mind, soul of course, due to the race that was taking place, I was angry, upset, take your pick. Anyway, figured something out. Why make my blue essence glow when you’re shedding, real or fake, no matter what happens, I listen, breathe, glance. It’s not only me, you have a big part in this. I can leave aside perspectives, intuitions, situations and do my job. Now your turn. Why is it that you seldom have the impression you know what the other one wants your individual to do and you only sometimes get the confirmation? I dislike those kind of “events” for besides them, there is the noise that does not give one the freedom to act without a genuine proof. If… you know what I mean.

You, not me, you… have some masks back at home. One day you find a black, but shiny one. Put it on and there’s another cloud flying up to surface. It’s not bad, in the wicked kind of way, just that not pleasant for one’s core of emotions. You like playing with people’s feelings, whether you realise it or not. Have another cover, actually the authentic you, it’s dusty, still can easily be cleaned. Do so!