tirsdag den 18. oktober 2016

Old promises

I will be cold, and hard, and strong.
I will not care for those who do not care for me.
I will not need.
I will revel in my own company, and that will be plenty.
I will enjoy what I must take. Be it pain or sorrow or loneliness.

I am tired of being-in-the-world. I am tired of carrying my own weight.