I feel like I'm fighting for my life, everyday. I know everyone is. However, I can only speak from my own life, my own experience, and often I feel like I'm fighting to even keep my existence, my being here, on this plane. My mind is my existence, and it being so... Fragile, for lack of better words, I pray daily that my reality doesn't change again; to hold my current perception.
Reality, it's ones own perception; what one understands as 'real'. P=~P and vice versa. Tangible doesn't define real. And what's tangible was once metaphysical.
We all just want to hold current form.
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