rage is real
so real, so real, so real
it just wants to be acknowledged
just like Love, just like every other feeling

Rage is just as valid…

Ignoring any feeling is an injustice to the human experience, it is what the Soul wanted in the first place.

Rage is real. It is okay. I enjoy rage. I like that I can feel this and understand where it comes from, why it is, it is my feeling.  I own it.  I don’t understand.  I don’t understand life or people outside of what I understand in myself.  And that changes as I change, it gets deeper and more complex, it  ends up simple.  It sucks.  It is amazing.

Life is a buffet of options and today I dine on rage.  I see why you are on the menu.  I’m okay with that.  Knowing what you taste like fully will allow me to make another choice on the menu should I choose.  Or I could choose you.  One thing I know, no one else puts you on my plate.  I put you on my plate.