April 29, 2019

The Way History Breaks Us

The elevation of expectations gives way to the incoherency of desire. An urgent tendency to become something linked to the past itself, dreams that overrule logistics algorithms.

But what you've done quite mistakes the matter.

The curious resurrection of an infinite doubt, timeless in the passing of time. Pessimistic or glass-half-full regrets to mention the overvalue given to the revelation distraught.

Unkempt expectations that lean against the ribcage in a pounding of everlasting forgetfulness. The importance then bears down on the feeling of a state of surpass which unwillingly becomes a willful action.

 Curious how thoughts go through the process of distastefull descent.

How forgiveness, being the (soul) motivator to go back to the tasteful, pushes aside what leads to survival. The dripping into the well where expectations breed the overprotected wall the dam forgot to give attention to.

Because then the only solution for the grief is called to attention again by own pull.

The mistaken manner history forced the betrayal to blindside. Because of course, the other side is silent. Because of course, the expectations renew their energy into the darkest energy they have.

Pummeled into our brains to live out tough love.

Please don't forget expectations are merely specks of misinformation drained though imaginative mentality. The rare occasion of mislead expectations should shine through the rare connotations and foresee the unrare.





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