My Mind Inspires Me
I learned in philosophy on Wednesday that
Evil leads to Suffering
Suffering leads to meaning--
A search for meaning.
I am inspired by the "evils" of my mind.
The "evils" of my mind try to tear me down
Depression leads to anxiety
Anxiety leads to meaning--
A search for meaning.
Why am I like this? Do people even like me?
These questions weigh me down
Am I annoying?
Do people want to be around me?
Why am I so paranoid?
The list goes on and on and on and on and on and I digress
I need to get rid of these questions, these feelings.
Thought leads to paper,
Paper leads to meaning--
A newfound meaning.
I feel a little better now.
My mind inspires me to write my poetry
To write my songs
To do my makeup
To act my scenes
It's given me experiences to give me material to live my life and to practice my art
and to understand--
That bad experiences are not inherently bad.
Your mind can use them
To inspire you.
My mind inspires me.