Trial of beauty
I sat next to a girl today. Big news I know. This girl, I have seen before but never took in her majestic beauty. Her looks did not however look nature, but more likely like they where born from effort. Like any laborer treasures the project that there work produces. She seemed to treasure her beauty. Now let me remind you I do not know this girl, but this is what I read from her features. It was not so much in arrogance but in pleasure with the out come of ones effort. I judge her not. Not for the joy she may have for her hard works pay off. People are quick to judge others. At least I know I am. I should say quick to judge them negatively. I don't think it's so bad to be quick to judge if the outcome is positive. People are so much more lively and full of love if you just believe they are. This girl always walks around with a serious look on her face. Like very little brings her joy. So people jump to the idea that she is a jerk. Why don't we think of how we can bring this girl a smile. I also saw another girl at the cafe. I had never seen a look upon her face other then one of dullness for life. Then one of her friends (that I was walking with) said hello, and her expression change to one of gladness for life. I never thought that a change could take place so quickly, so dramatically. The girl that I sat next to fell asleep. I wonder what she dreams of? What trials she has faced and is facing? Someone once said all artist are suffering artist. I wonder how she suffers. What can a simple man do to lessen the suffering of this world?
Just Try
Just Try
5 Comments:
I wish I could express to you how difficult it is to show how I feel. Not that it's a bad thing, it's just an "I'm mostly oblivious to guys who give me some attention." Not that I couldn't find them attractive or nice or whatever hundreds of other qualifiers exist, currently it's a me thing. I miss hanging out with you and listening to the gems you have to offer. I wish I had the courage to show how much your friendship and presence means to me. And I did it again; I confounded yet another friend.
Whos said that? Do I know you. I don't belive any of my friends have brought me to ruin. But I might be mistaken. I am sorry that we don't hang out but I would not blam yourself. rather me, for I travel from group to group like a socail pariste living off the lifes of others. If ever you want some ation just hit me on the head and I'll gladly come running.
you are thoughtful, insightful, and intelligent. dude, you rock. it's nice to see someone write something worth reading. thanks for posting your thoughts for others to share and enjoy.
You say you don't Judge, yet your name is Judge...hm...can you say ironic?
Nice post.
you know what works? stop caring so much about something. instead turn into a crazy obsessive about something else. anything else. and girls, for some reason, like that better than the worship of themselves. so, don't sweat the small stuff. that is, love. it really is small stuff.
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