See the world like a poet and an Artist
This isnāt me talking
Itās the book Iām reading (on stoicism)
Iām in too deep and Iām starting to believe being a stoic is the right way to direct oneās life
A lighter makes a spark
In turns a spark returns light
I used to think I needed someone for my spark
Someone to make me tick
To give me validation
Not realizing only a weak man needs validation
āA spark returns lightā
I was always the spark I needed for light.
I didnāt learn through experience though
I realized from losing what I thought was a spark
A betrayal which was supposed to be a mistake to them