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Misfit Musings
Scripturient Fragments in an Online Jar
another "this is why we can't have nice things"
it turns out,
transcendent authenticity in action
has been largely a grave mistake.
a symbiotic give-and-take
where compassioned dedications
reduced me to no more than
a well-meaning mark
ripe for takers to fuel from at every turn.
"do unto others"
and "be the change you want to see"
are beautiful sentiments indeed,
but in practice they all but destroyed me.
because as it turns out,
when it comes to actually living
these timeless virtues humanity holds so dear,
accusations of martyrdom
and "that's just what they say"
are the unspoken real deals.
a profound lesson in heartbreak, indeed.
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