Making the sword. We all have our own swords. It’s no one else’s. Only designed for you. This world is full of dragons and other mythical creatures and the only way to slay the ones you got is to use “your” sword. When you are little you began forging your sword. When you got a little older you stopped because you thought you could get by from using everyone else’s sword. You where afraid of your own. But when you find out that the only way to truly fight the dragon is with your sword.
Sometimes I don’t want to use my sword because I’m afraid of what people might say. You are afraid of what they might do. They might think that you can handle more dragons which in some cases you don’t want too. You are just fighting them to run through life. You just want to get through life as quickly as possible. What if you cant find your sword. What if you don’t know if you can hold it? I like to think that I can hold it. That I have fought the dragons in my life, but the sword is still being made. When will it be done? I cant really say at the moment. Will it ever be done? I don’t think it will. Its never really done. There are always part of the sword you need to finish. Different parts of your life give you different parts of your sword. People might say they don’t have a sword. Its not true. They just don’t know where to find it. Because they are too much covered in crap. You know why? Because they think too much. They don’t “do”. They think “can I do this?” and then you start thinking I cant do this and you never do anything because you are too stuck in the stupid reality that the world gives you. Which reality do you want? Your own? Or the one the world gives you. The politically correct one. Almost like a plastic Barbie reality. Always smiling. I don’t want that.
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