To me, the greatest pleasure of writing is not what it's about, but the inner music the words make... ~Truman Capote

Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Why?

Why do people have to judge? Why do people create issues out of those judgments? For attention maybe? For their own personal benefits or satisfaction?

I try to be the best I can be. I'm only human. I don't bad mouth or back stab because I JUST DON'T. It's that plain and simple.

I kill with nothing but kindness. Sue me.

This is me in black and white:
I forgive and forget. I'll always give second chances if one deserves them. I don't take out my own anger, frustrations, or issues on others. I'll always be able to look ahead and not focus on the past. I don't hold grudges and I don't live my life judging.
I like to think I am a decent human being. I was raised well. I have parents who taught me that if I go through life unsatisified and ungrateful, I'll never be happy. A lesson well taught, and well learned.
Some others may not have been taught the same criteria.

I thank people for having their own opinions. I just wish they stayed opinions and didn't boil over into unjust judgments.
Although... it does give me something to write about. Inspiration comes from all depths I suppose. The shallow and the humbling, and even the deep and demeaning. Wherever it may be, I'll continue to fish it out and use it for my own benefits. It's all I have, and all I need.
Till then... Sleep.

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