I wonder. If some people refuse to think. Because they
really don’t want to be. For fear. That they may not like themselves. Their
instinct is to abhor life. Therefore,
they shut down. Suppress the very thought of being alive. And conscious.
Because then they would have to figure things out. Give meaning. Maybe that
seems like a formidable task. So overwhelming.
Wishing. Wishing that they had never been born. As for me. I can’t get
enough of life. I want more and more. To feel the very pure pleasure. Of living.
Consciously. Forever. –Jim Broede
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