PROMPTLY WRITTEN|GRATITUDE JOURNAL
Judge Not
Be Judged
Judge not. People are so quick to have an opinion. When we complain about others while remain the victim. It’s a viscous cycle of self denial. A denial so strong that we can’t admit we are wrong. The people who follow have the need to belong. It’s sad in a world gone mad. Instead of judging another sister or brother. Let’s just love one another.
I don’t know what happened in your life. I am sorry if you had hardship and strife. Welcome to living life.
Life is not so bad. All the hatred in the world. That shit is just sad. I’ve said it 100 times before. I’m going to say it again.
We will always face adversity. No matter who, what, where or when. Right side up goes upside down. Sip of a cup. Rip of the gown.
Be a believer, a deceiver, a whore, a schemer, a daydreamer, a cult leader. I definitely don’t sound like June Cleaver. More like the Grim Reaper.
Yes I am the Gorgeous Mess. You’re the beauty of your truth serum. Not it’s ugliness. You are who you are. Doesn’t mean we don’t drink the same scotch at the bar.
We aren’t as different as you would like to believe. Judge me not. Lest you perceive. A part of me that you see inside of yourself. Now you’re alone to relievethe pain…
