Seems like everyday I have to stand up for what I beleive in. I have to provide proof of my truths. Why? It doesn't seem much fair to me since the people that require me to provide proof or argue MY facts aren't giving me proof of why their truth is their truth or giving me a reason of why their way is right and mine is not. I shouldn't have to do that. My facts are exactly that - MINE. I don't have to agree with them or anyone else as long as I respect their belief or truth of a situation. (or at least thats how I feel) I mean, why can't people just be accepting of others for who they are? Why are people forced to always stand up for what they believe in? Why can't we agree to disagree and just go on with life. You live yours, I live mine - whenever we see each other we will say "hello and how are you?" and then keep moving on. I know, I know "only in a perfect world". Well the world can't be perfect if we can't agree on respecting one of another even if we don't agree with one another. How can we expect to have a perfect world in a world that only has people in it that sees perfect as "they" want & expect to see it. We just can't.
Here is a couple of quotes from a song I enjoy listening to when I feel that it's me against the world:
Angel away, yeah strange in a way, Maybe that is why I chase strangers away
They got their guns out aiming at me, But I become near when they aiming at me
Me, me, me against them, Me against enemies, me against friends
Somehow they both seem to become one, A sea full of sharks and they all smell blood
They start coming and I start rising, Must be surprising, I'm just surmising
I win, thrive, soar, higher, higher, higher, More fire. Everybody wanna try to box me in Suffocating every time it locks me in, Paint they own pictures, then they crop me in But I will remain where the top begins
'Cause I am not a word, I am not a line, I am not a girl that can ever be defined
I am not fly, I am levitation, I represent an entire generation
I hear the criticism loud and clear, That is how I know that the time is near
See we become alive in a time of fear, And I ain't got no motherfucking time to spare
Cry my eyes out for days upon days, Such a heavy burden placed upon me
--- a song by Nicki M.