Musings #319
Expectation: "Oh- to be the reason somebody writes their poetry."Reality: "Oh- to be the reason somebody requires therapy."
Expectation: "Oh- to be loved unequivocally. To be valued, and live with reciprocity towards a welcoming community."
Reality: "Oh- I need you to work a double this Saturday. Jimmy quit, and we don't have a suitable applicant to cover his shifts yet."
Expectation: "Oh- to achieve Ikigai. To find wholesome your place in the universe. To understand within your heart that you are exactly where you are meant to be."
Reality: "Oh- god damn it, Google. I wouldn't be using these stupid maps if I knew where I was going. I most certainly have not arrived, and you underestimate my desire not to drive into a swamp."
Poetry by Phill
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Written on 2021-05-30 at 19:54
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