Insight is something you either don't have, don't want or can't fucking shut off. Those without it don't want to hear it. Those with it learn to value solitude or die thinking they can help someone who doesn't want it.
Something like that.
The world is full of people who want to help.
It's even fuller of people who demand to help.
It's bursting with people who can't help.
There's a good number of people who need it, but don't see the need and don't want it.
There's a few that won't. Help, that is.
In a world of hurt,
Even help can hurt.
Dust from whence we came
Alive to feel everything
To enjoy and respect the beauty & the pain
You are in a story
Turn the page again and again
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