Sometimes I don’t want to talk, I just want to speak without using words.
That’s so much easier; as words at times are used to ease and please or to confuse and lie to ya.
It’s not the words I don’t like. They just are.
It’s what’s hidden behind them which at times makes them sound so off par.
When that happens; I let the words just be. I go with what I feel and know to no longer doubt that what I feel inside of me.
If words and feelings don’t match; I don’t judge but just let them pass.
Knowing that if I do, a greater truth for my Self will come true!
[...] Proof? I don’t need it. I’m proof enough; just the way I am. I’m indifferent to meeting my man, but when you mess with MY MAN; I start to shoot my arrows! Straight to the point. There must be a reason why I’m a sags! Honest, blunt at times but very sweet. Try it, you might like it! But I bite when you cheat! Btw, not saying anything in front of my twin-flame? Suits me! I like speaking without words so much better anyway. [...]
[...] like all my words come back to slap me in the [...]
Nice post, thanks.
Words are meaningless nothings that mean the same thing, just differently…