dear livejournal
dear livejournal, last updated 20 weeks ago,
I worry at times, reading back, that you are not coherent.
But sometimes in life, we don't have to make sense.
Sometimes we get to be confused.
or even just wrong. and it is okay. even helpful.
and so, I release myself from all self-judgement.
And I release myself from the judgement of the others, too.
And now, I reawaken my aesthetic sense.
place yourself in a picture,
then remember where you live.
(in the world)
curl up,
push your head into the ground.
let yourself slither out.
brothers, sisters,
accept! that at one time your head was squeezed!
really hard!
buckle down,
apply yourself.
don't sleep until it's done.
I worry at times, reading back, that you are not coherent.
But sometimes in life, we don't have to make sense.
Sometimes we get to be confused.
or even just wrong. and it is okay. even helpful.
and so, I release myself from all self-judgement.
And I release myself from the judgement of the others, too.
And now, I reawaken my aesthetic sense.
place yourself in a picture,
then remember where you live.
(in the world)
curl up,
push your head into the ground.
let yourself slither out.
brothers, sisters,
accept! that at one time your head was squeezed!
really hard!
buckle down,
apply yourself.
don't sleep until it's done.