Do not crack the whip of your will too hard on yourself.
What if the whip breaks?
What if you break?
Free will as a form of self-flagellation is an interesting perspective.
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2 comments:
But its only when I do, that it shall bleed... the more i harm myself, the more shall i see its true colours... red, turning blue, clotting black... and then itz easy to wash off these stains... to look through the cuts.. it shall not pain for the bruises on the hand which inflicted the pain are deeper than those on my body..
so much more... thoughts n more thoughts...
Rash... hv been reading your excerpts... very nice..
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