Some people hold you hostage to their insecurities.
So much potential and self-trust, self-faith, and determination that I’d hate to waste it on pointless positions in life like wage-based salaries and orthodox conformities. Get the fuck out of here. All these weirdos who try to convince me they are happy. Why you want to force me into your ways then, if you are so happy? Look I am going to be king. I need to be cause if I am not I won’t be here. I am great. I want to be.
I might just be paranoid but I feel like that’s what they’d have me believe. I feel like some people I know are schemers. They are one way but they have a secret agenda. I don’t care about what that agenda is, I just like to know how people are up front. They like to keep things secret. I mean its more than obvious that it isn’t a secret if I know about it but it is simply a matter of opportunism.
I’m a fatalist.
I told myself today, that learning is incredible.
Then I thought, knowledge is too valuable.
Then I thought, knowledge is eternal.
That’s when I realized…
Why have the liberties of the Arab people been denied? Shame on oppressors. Shame on all oppressors who steal our dignity and our land.
People want to appear flawless so they can make you appear weak.