I believe in the grand notion of Poetic Justice, that there are always victims and villains but really, it does not pay to be too single-minded. This, I've learnt today. I dissect situations. What's worse is, I get affected emotionally thus my analyzes are pretty much radical and off the charts. This only works if I'm objective, which is essentially hard to be in certain situations.
The gentle ones, they love. Most importantly, they're able to withhold judgement for their loved ones. Rare, these people are (Yoda much?).
Things are looking much better for me, which is a relief. Though things are what I'd brand as 'apocalyptic' are befalling a number of others I care enough about. I hope things will work out for them.
Also, I shall now give up entirely on 'signs'. I confess, I take too many random things as significant 'signs'. With people, this particular attribute can be quite useful (well, sometimes) but with random occurrences? Not so much.
For him, the genial one:
Lost, he resigned from life,
Cutting off connections,
Wallowing.
(I hope you'll find a solution that fits you. I've been there, I know)
For her, the gentle one:
Distraught, she seeks solace,
Drowning in confusion,
Numbed.
(I've shared my thoughts with you. May light lead your way)
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