Random Thought #425: On The Clock

I choose to be kind, because I can read your mind; people don’t realize that, that i can do that, because they don’t understand, “with great power comes great responsibility…” They can’t imagine a world with superpowers, since no matter how much they pretend they’d be the hero, they never imagine the good they would do if given whatever they want.

I used to think everyone wished for “world peace” as a kid… that is, until I saw the Christmas wish pinboard in 5th grade…

Whatever.

I can read your mind, though you’d never know. I pretend not to hear the things I don’t think you don’t want me to hear. I hear try to listen for the words already inside öF Ü that you need to hear. Not really need; outside validation is overrated… though appreciative.

I like to help regardless of the appreciation; sometimes I wish…I just know how it feels to feel like nobody can hear the part of you that’s screaming with “No mouth”…

The dark voices in me will convince me that my altruism is selfish; wish fulfillment that someday that understanding will be reciprocal.

I won’t deny the desire; that’s just not my inspiration.

Most of the world values my presence; I’m often described as “pleasant.” Always there to listen, and to hear you the way you want to be heard.

Though, those repulsed by authenticity will… pretend that I Am…

They try to disprove my “Sweet Disposition.”

I don’t let them get to me, most days… now. It took a lot of self-reflection to figure out what I wanted. To help others; to feel community, connection.

Can’t we all just get along?

I know there’s a good person underneath that asshole, so oftentimes I play the role of punching bag until they get tired and release all that steam. Though, it’s not because I’m weak.

“With great power comes great responsibility…”

Remember, I can read your mind.

I choose to help because…I don’t need a reason why.

I choose to help. Fuck your alibi…

I take a beating, not because i have to; rather, I know, the moment I so desire, I can say the 1 thing to end you & whatever suffering you bring if you cross my line…

P.S. eyebrows

Molly REMembers [MDMA]

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