If you’re confident in who you are, might it be that you’re in offense mode? Those not comfortable with themselves are defensive, right?
Do you ever find yourself around people that get defensive if you’re so much as to point something out(?)… that they’re unaware of; something you see yourself as sharing in their best interest.
Mind my own business comes to mind. Avoid those people also comes to mind.
Sheesh.
I knock on doors, a lot.
Sometimes no one’s home.
Often, someone’s home, but doesn’t hear me knocking.
Often too, someone’s home, but chooses not to open the door. I wonder about these people and their reasons for not opening the door, and I move on wondering about the missed window of opportunity for myself and for those who chose not to open the door.
I had no idea
The number of weeds
In my yard.
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Don’t know how many I’ve picked,
Nor how many are left,
But, boy, there’s a shit ton of weeds.
It’s that simple… but like signs this will mean something different to most who read this.
Self Awareness is the key.
Make it a practice to notice your feelings, and how they affect your thinking, and ultimately your actions; how you react and respond to situations and people.
Then, make it a priority to focus on your life and your day.
And, stop ranting about things and other people.
See that for what it is… a distraction from yourself and proper focus, and peace of mind.
The chance to really see,
You see?
That’s what life’s all about.
You’ve seen it in your own ways.
Within you seeds of doubt.
Bent or broken,
All the same.
It’s all right here for WE.
There’s more to life
Than you and me,
TOGETHER we-will SEE.
You gotta admit it.
You had it a minute,
But held On,
And it’s Gone,
And now you ain’t with it.
Flip it though
And you See
When you lookin at ME
It’s EASY to BE
On that SIDE
Cause you Hide
When you ain’t the one
That’s in it,
But Spin it,
Around,
Up and down
You a clown;
just an Act
For a minute.
When you get it
You’ll have it,
But what is it for?
What did you give up,
So that you could have more?
One-shy of one-more.
Will it make a difference?
What is it for?
When you get it you’ll have it,
But what does that mean…
When you have one more than you did?
Seems to me,
You speak from your ass.
I’d rather not listen.
I’m just gunna pass.
I wish you well,
But I’m on my way.
You’d be wasting my time,
Which is why I won’t stay.
We’ll say our peace for a moment,
And move on with some reprieve.
But, things boil up
To the tip of our tongue,
And our gut says it’s time to heave.
NOT FOR RANT 