It's My Party and...
Let's have a good cry, just like in that song. You probably know it. It's my party, and I cry if I want to, I cry if I want to...
In reality, the tears dried up years ago. Is there anything left to cry about?
Am I still shocked, are you?
I never say those words. Most of us are beaten senseless, if not everyone. We have already seen it all in the movies. That movie we sat watching with rapt attention, the one we love, and where violence is no longer seen as violence. Crime has become commonplace, and no one loses sleep over the suffering inflicted on others.
Putting yourself in someone else's shoes is impossible. Even if we go through the same thing, the experience is still totally different.
We haven't been honest for a long time, and anyone who expresses their feelings is seen as a wimp. We all have to be tough, and we are only nice for appearances, to make ourselves look better than we really are. Envy gnaws at us. Why share honestly? Why save the last bite from your mouth when you are deceived time and time again?
Do good and no good will come to you; that is what the pauper tells himself.
Let us take a step back, just sit and wait. Isn't that what we always do? Let others fight for us and pretend the fighters are heroes?
War is a provoked quarrel from which a small group, always the same people, profits.
While lies spread and real news is dismissed as fake news, the last ones fall, who always pulled the trigger first with great pleasure and now pretend to be the victims.
The law of the strongest is the only thing that counts; being social, loving one's neighbour, is a sham. While large numbers of people have the luxury of fasting, fasting is something a large part of the world's population does day in, day out, year after year. For this, they never receive a pat on the back, unlike everyone who gorges themselves during Lent. Fasting means not eating, absolutely nothing.
I watch a lonely tear trickle down a cheek. Ultimately, the only thing that counts is personal sorrow. The few small square meters in which we live are filled with loneliness, misunderstanding, and tunnel vision.
Why are you so full of hate?
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Wow! Stripping back the thin veneer. OMG There's nothing of any value there. Appearances only. No substance... Take a deep breath... There's more than meets the eye.
Appearances indeed...no need to keep it.
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Thanks, now this song is stuck in my head.
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How about this one?
"Why are you so full of hate?" Wow, I think a person who hates never progresses, they're constantly getting sick. People don't realize that both physical and mental health are important. In fact, being mentally well makes you feel good, makes you want to progress, and gives you a good attitude.
I don't consider myself sociable. In fact, I spend many hours alone, and I like it that way. I'm around people, but I don't socialize much. But I don't feel hate for anyone. If I don't like something, I leave.
Perhaps haters are caught in a vicious circle, or perhaps they simply enjoy making life miserable for others? The most likely explanation is that they are overly fixated on what others do and have, and are envious. What they fail to see is how hard those people work, and the sacrifices they make to achieve anything. Upbringing, both by the state and within the family, will also play a major role in this.
I feel that I am sociable enough even without being among people. Perhaps too sociable and too helpful. At the moment, that is at my own expense. Another downside is that I then see even more cheating, discrimination and inequality, which is definitely not healthy for me. Being social can be very unhealthy, at least for me since I notice way more than others
Have a lovely day.
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I understand what you're saying. I'm not very sociable. I choose the people I want by my side, and there are few of them.
A few is enough and can also be very exhausting.
A happy end of March.
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This year is going by so fast, well, last year too. Luckily I work, work, and work. The way things are going, I'll be old before I know it. Well, at least I'll have money, that'll make me look good, hahaha.