TIRED

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Tired of the swiping . Tired of the rejection . Tired of the decay . Tired of the press, pause and play

Tired of the judgement . Tired of the anger . Tired of the layers . Tired of the fear . Tired of the tired

We aspire for greatness, but has it been perverted by the hyper world..the fast fashion..the manipulation.. the misaligned missions and aspirations of ego? Less empathy, more options, less patience, more fake news and less community. After 21038400 minutes on this planet I fear I have spent too many on the swiping, the anger, the lonely and the decay. 

How do we break through and into the new? How do we know what is truth and what is fiction? The subjectivity of it all makes the ground shaky. Are we just filling minutes with the judgement and fear because true depth is lacking? Are we all empty vessels not wishing to be filled?

Do we allow the air to pass through and a small layer of protection to accumulate in the corners? Are they all just optical illusions and constructs or am I the aspiring who will remain forevermore tired?