did you ever get the feeling that being we have no control over lifes’ ridicule, we must have somehow got stuck in an ever ending vortex?
i do all the time.
we make our choices, decisions, think we have answer to all our needs and wants and then BAM! it hits you, Reality. i can’t speak for all human beings but i know one thing for sure, there are times when people would like to speak out on certain matters and it is for their own good to shut the fuck up. i on the other, hand feel this false as it always creats frustration, which isn’t good for your well-being.
all i am saying is that if you have an itch for telling a story that is inevitabily bothering you, you must at all cost speak out. otherwise, you will only seduce your anxiety.