Just So Small


I am filled with angst.
Really pent up anger about just how puny I am.

In the scheme of delivering true meaning to my existence,
I keep trying to do the ‘right’ thing.
I try to live with purpose.

But I simply cannot resolve this effort,
with the nature of the world I live in.
Where arseholes and bullies control the outcome for the rest of us.

We are ants, to their giants.

I cannot find the place,
where I have this knowledge
but am also able to live a life with genuine happiness and contentment.

How do I get there?

Me on 20-10-14 at 12.18 PM


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