To influence someone is to give him one’s soul.
-Oscar Wilde
The act of sharing
oneself is perhaps one of the most underrated acts in my opinion. We live in
the times where façade is accepted and opening up of real self is
met with indifference at best, to hostility at its worst.
Most of the times we are unable to differentiate between the
two, even if we want to.
At times we are even at a lost to identify our true selves.
If someone comes out in his bare, molten, pure raw form to
you….then
I sincerely believe that it is a blessing.
I cannot believe how people fail to acknowledge true display
of emotions. Even despise it !
It can be love.
It can be passion.
It can be anger.
It can be sadness.
It will be a ridiculous, pathetic audaciously honest display
of oneself.
You can choose to like it, dislike it….but how in heavens can
you choose to be indifferent to it?
When you open up to someone in your true, raw honest form….it’s like giving a
part of you to that person. When that person receives your true form then you
both become ONE.
When a woman makes a man his, she takes his soul. She makes
her soul and his soul…makes
them ONE. A woman is then blessed
with the magical capability of giving this soul a physical form. A child, who
is a physical testimony of them being one.
When you reveal and pour your real thoughts out to someone,
then you become ONE in a similar way.
It is really an act as intimate and sacred.
And when you stand up with your true self revealed, you are
naked in your most vulnerable form.
The other person’s mere whim, can then be a blow hard enough
to break you like a twig. Blow hard enough to make you fall into unknown
unfathomable abyss.
Then you give a fuck about your fall.
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