Ylana Maya - Unmasking

Peculiarity in life's breath

Solitude, the true home of peace?

It is in solitude, where all becomes clear. All darkness of self, all understanding, the messages of fate, where are we to go, what are we to do?

Just breathe, fate knows the way, follow her... She will be your North star if you just let her guide you.

More can be done in silence and solitude and loneliness can be eased through a pleasant conversation with yourself, and let's be fair, we always get the responses we want from ourselves.

This is not a post about becoming an author although maybe in some ways, this will apply to the results of my endeavours.
As I'm getting older and older, I am getting more and more abstract and less connected to the world as it is... I don't feel I can really create a right connection with anyone... Everyone in this world is out for themselves, and this seriously hurts to realise...

For me to integrate with the world... I have to join in with the selfish culture... I've got to start just being out for myself, in order to survive... Why though? Why the fuck can't I be out for everyone else as well?

Why the fuck is it that when I'm helping others out they take the piss? Why even care if they take the piss, why do people get their backs up? People don't intentionally take this piss, it just happens! Sometimes, these people, taking the piss are the ones who truly need love.

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