8/15/2013 a thursday afternoon. I sit here pondering thsoe I have met, the things I have done and the things I still want to do. Life is about experiences, good and bad. It comes with as much baggage as we allow ourselves to carry. Yes I said "allow ourselves to carry". I've let too much of mine get in the way of what I seek. Problem is , it is MINE and a part of me........How do I give it up..... will I be ME without it......Will anything be LEFT? Hmmmmm Yeah I know stupid huh... Yes I will be ME...... Yes something will be left but what? And for me it is the being told to let it go that is the key. Of dropping what Isn't mine to bare.
Tis why my mind seeks a Sadist. Someone who enjoys inflicting pain, physically and emotionally to let me attach the baggage and be free of it.
I once had that for a short time but it was not meant to be. I still seek it, crave it, need and want it. but finding someone close by seems nearly impossible or is it.
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