Sometimes it seems hard to love someone, is it true love to let them be when you are afraid to hurt them when you confront them?
How far can you go being honest? I believe you often believe your opinion about dit and dat is right, when you see things scaled in two you miss alot, you often miss the most important point in that matter. Many people likes to hear good or bad, but I have found out many things can't be sorted into these two selections. Like if someone ask you if that person looks good with those clothes, many people just say either excellent or ugly. They seem to be straight honest, but they don't know what looks good or bad, can you truly decide that so fast?
Well, I'm always a fool. I never lie, I'm always honest. So when I for example say something looks good it looks better than neutral which is better than bad, some people believe I'm not honest but I just have a larger scale of opinions.
Another example is democracy, when you do your speak of what your party stands for. Most of these party don't have any high level in cooperate, they mostly say how stupid other people are and how smart they are. For me it just sounds like another kid fight, think about it. When the election is over they still poke each other in the eyes and doesn't want to cooperate, they prolly want the country best but are they doing it? If you really want your country best you accept your win or loss and cooperate if needed to find solutions instead of poking each other half of the time.
There's few things that can make me mad and angry, but it doesn't mean I don't have the right to be. Often (almost every time) I get angry, people just snatch me and say I'm negative etc but they do have the right to be without anyone to complain.
Tho I easily get frustrated and can hold my frustration quite long before ending up endlessly mad, I hate being helpless and that is my biggest reason I become frustrated.
Let me help. I know how I am myself, I sometimes become a shell, and I need help although that happens. So maybe, something works out?
Well, good night, a long day tomorrow for me..
A rose for tomorrow.
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