The Unsaid

I am more interested in what is unsaid than what is said.

More often than not, what is said comes from a personality as a reaction. It is fake.

What is unsaid is real.

The unsaid is spoken in times when a human being is being real. Usually the unsaid comes out like water bursting through a dam. Grief, anger, fear, strong emotions.

I am working on emptying out the unsaid part of me, making sure that part of my being is expressed.

I am not so interested in the said part of me. The small talk.

I will get to the point where there is nothing unsaid within me. At that point life will be a different experience.

I see the truth in this. Now it is time to manifest it.

Wish me luck.