a reply to:
Peeple
This:
34:1
It took me a while to realise that all that I have become, is all of that which I used to think lesser. That I lost something while I was looking for
something else
34:2
Every time I opened myself to something, it opened me to that something. Like watering a plant I know is poisonous, to know why it seeks to kill
34:3
Not to know the pain it brings, but rather the explicitness of its expression. Like opening a wound which may not heal, to see where mind and body
meet
34:4
We are slaves to our own limitations, whether they be met by expectation or regard. It is life meeting expectation through consideration. It is stasis
but also stative
34:5
You open passages which should not be entered, if no reason was given not to. Rules are the definition of their own necessity, or they need not be
met
34:6
Their application cannot be in “want” lest it be submission to such
34:7
“Do what I say, not what I do” cannot be said, if I, or you, are capable of doing as is done. All who would restrict in such a way, should be
contended as a matter of duty, if not of course
34:8
Binding of the mind can cut just as deep as those of the wrists, though it is our choice if we bleed in such a way. We allow doors to remain closed,
if none choose to try open them
34:9
Holding yourself to the wrath of pain, makes you both more and less than its measure
34:10
A boundary that isn’t sought and challenged is non-existent, and a boundary which forces itself unjustly can never be kept
34:11
A boundary which shows no respect, will never receive it, and a boundary for preventing harm, cannot then be allowed to cause it
34:12
What is one person’s wine is another’s poison, and the measure of a victim lies within perspective
edit on 4 2 23 by Compendium because:
Removed underline emphasis