The Real I

Loved the way you wrote this, glad to come across it

Lonely Blue Boy

tumblr_ocd4ivY8OC1vc3140o1_400I am going to wake up from this dream.
I am going to wake up from this nightmare.


Who I really am outside this hallucination is something different.
Something that is not a puppet or a label or a mental illness or a disease
That needs to be cured or taken care off.


Who I really am outside this hallucination is something beautiful.
Something that holds the whole universe from within itself. Something
That is perfect and flawless and lovely and blameless.


The real I is the full manifestation of hope and not fear.
The real I is an existence that does not doubt its own self.


The real I is who I am today and not the person who I was
In the past or in the future. The real I doesn’t think about those
Things because it understands that only the present time is promised.


The real I…

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