G’s inspiration

I dont hurt anyone. It always gets overlooked.

When you do nothing wrong, and you get treated like some mass shooter who’s gone on a spree at Disneyland.

You stop caring about being covered in maggots. As one who’s survived it: all one needs to do is flick them off, G.

They’re an impediment to the joy,  beauty, truth, and love of the human spirit.

Nahuel said he never met anyone who cared as much as I did, what other people thought of them.

I always thought if I didn’t care, it would have an impact on my compassion.

Yet when you don’t harm anyone.

And these people harm one. Edit. Lie. Feed. And harm. Lie. Edit. A distorted “laugh.” And feed some more. On an innocent soul. Flick them off, G.

Humanity doesn’t behave like that unless they are a great evil.

When you survive the weight of it, you realise you yourself are weightless.

You don’t stop caring about humanity. it’s quite the opposite. You want to fight to save it. And tell everyone, flick them off, you’re weightless.

My muse and inspiration, G.