Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Ambivalent Diversity


Strength is good

It keeps you sane

It makes life easier

But it also makes it harder

 

Because when you are strong

You are able to take on

More hardships

Harrowing experiences

 

The weaker ones

Struggle with the same

Lessons and life

Over and over again

 

They learn much slower

Keep a steady pace

Hide and seek their problems

Not face them head on

 

But not me

I can't do that

I feel like I miss out when I do

I make myself do what is right

 

I boldly stand in the storm

I grasp the issues

I face them

Challenge them

 

Bring it on

I call it forth

The next lesson

The next point

 

I can't always see it

The reason why

But I know it's good for me

I know I can handle it

 

I get bored 

So often bored

Especially when I stay still

Or when I avoid what's coming

 

It pushes me out

Of my comfortable space

Into a new zone

Of challenge and purpose

 

It breathes new life

Into meaning

Keeps me moving forward

Around the bend

 

Sometimes it's scary

Often I have to find courage

Cause it doesn't come easy

But it does come

 

Overcoming things are not immediate 

Life gets constantly in the way

So pushing forward at times

Is very difficult

 

But it doesn't stop me

It never stops me

Is this good or bad?

Cause more always comes

 

It never ends

It keeps coming

I can't look away

I want it too bad

 

The faster I learn

The faster I am approached new

I size it up

And follow through

 

Sometimes I look away

Sometimes I sit still for a bit

Then I am reminded

Of what I really want

 

That changes everything

It makes me see

All that I forget to remember 

It makes me want what I had

 

If not for the pot of gold

At the end of the rainbow

I would have stopped walking 

A very long time ago

 

But alas

I cannot sit still for long

I must carry on

Must keep going

 

Through the darkness

Seeing or not

Through the mist

Or weathered spaces

 

I keep it up

Second guessing myself

Not much more

Knowing I am able

 

Is it a curse?

Or a gift?

I am often ambivalent

About my fate

 

Wondering how often

It will nip at my heels

Keep me going 

Pushing forward

 

I am not there yet

Wondering still

Looking for clues

If it will actually happen




If I will actually arrive

To a place foreseen

From deep in the night

A place where I might be happy 




Down a dark tunnel

Deep inside a blackened pit

I saw a glimpse of light

It gave me a glimmer of hope




I pulled myself out

Learned how to walk on my own

Not looking back

I have traveled far




Many miles I have put 

Between me and what was

And still I see more road to go

And I haven't stopped yet




Towing myself

And what used to be

I realize things are changing

Becoming what I want




Has strength gotten me here?

With an intense bit of determination?

Rawness and truth

Overcoming life




Carry on

Traveling far

I guess I'll keep going 

Alone or not




Others get so stuck

And I feel them drag me down

I no longer let them

I just keep going




If no one is ever good enough

To travel with me

Intelligence, rawness, openess

Vulnerability, offering who they are




Most people can't manage 

One nonetheless two

As they are consumed 

By their own scars




I know I don't need them

If they can't treat me the way I deserve

So I'll travel by foot

By myself




I'll keep on

And maybe one day

I'll encounter

One person who is right




One who makes me understand

Strength is not a downfall

They can carry it too

And life can be what you want




Until then

I choose to not compromise

On who I am

Not anymore




I will not be treated like shit

Just because people are fucked up

I choose myself 

I know I deserve it




I am strong enough

To walk alone

To handle it myself

To be satisfied with just me




It's not something 

I am sure anyone else can do

But I have hope for the future

And keep my heart pure




As maybe they are right

Maybe just maybe 

Fairytales do exist

And I will get everything 




Time will tell

The truth always shines through

Life speaks volumes

Of what's to come




When I finally arrive

Where I am

I will have figured it all out

And then I will see




That it was always here

To begin with 

It never left

It just looked like it




When I meet it face to face

I will know it

It will know me

And I will truly see myself




And it will see me

We will not look for another

We will be peaceful inside it

Everything will be as it is 

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