down with the worry

i absolutely hate it when people must worry about me. it brings out such hostility and such submission that i just crumble into my tears of a cosmopolitan mix of emotions. and/or it grieves me because they are in such a state that it constitutes control. i hate it. i want to be free. i want to do the things that i want to do and i want to be free to change my mind.

it's true. i change my mind often. i don't see how one can live without changing. i want the release of love that lets me go.

shit happens. just let it. take it. move on.

i don't understand why people think they can stop it from going on. i'm not supporting that we should all become a people without foresight and completely without precaution, but we should live. live truly.

safety is over-rated. i don't care. let the shit happen. i'll go through it and so must those that know me. i doubt that things i choose are careless. so bring it and let me have what may come.

because no matter what, life isn't as dramatic as people suppose. just be simple and let it come when it must and let it go when it is time.

free. damn it. i want to be free.