Just a Vent
Hello, my little ponies!
Sorry for being cryptic. It's just a vent. I write it mostly because some words have to be said aloud to gain power.
Not so while ago I passed through a short personal crisis. A simple talk with a friend about certain people who's twisted nature is always causing malicious actions unintentionally caused a silent avalanche of thoughts about my own nature...
I'm not a saint and made of very crude material. And for a while every time when I wanted to post anything kind and cheerful immediately it was feeling false to me. I was feeling like an impostor, a pretender who's trying to trick everyone around. Feeling of not belonging, dark and lonely. And that feeling was familiar. I remembered that I passed through it already.
But I forgot.
I forgot that how hard I'm trying is way more important than what people could think about me. I'm not a mirror reflecting light, now I'm a beacon by myself. I have my own fire inside to guide me. And my wish to share this fire with people around is more strong than hypothetical or even real doubts of others.
Thank you for listening, ponies 6..6. Sometimes it really helps.
Solaire of Astora, just because 9^9
Edited by Crypty Scribbles
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