It’s not your fault, and there is nothing to fix.
I mean it, you are not broken.
Models and structures can break
But you are neither — none
You can only feel broken when you are them
Remember they are not you and voila…
Not broken, you are.
Language is but a structure
But words can betray you
Identity is but a fiction
But labels will imprison you
Thought is but nothingness
But its cloud will judge you
You are none of those
Even not a body
Which feels like a physical structure
Yes, you feel one
Yes, you live in one
But it is no less of a structure
That exists, but doesn’t too
Don’t get stuck on the sensation of it
Nor the pain it reveals
It’s an interpretation and a perception
That is true, but no less a representation of those
All models will hold you hostage
And it’s not your fault
You were never told they were but models
Created for a purpose, but aren’t the purpose
And most definitely, they are not you
Break them, tease them, do whatever you wish
You won’t disappear
If anything, you will only then appear
And that’s why you can’t be fixed
Because you are not a design designed
An equation that can be balanced
Or a framework that can be tuned
You are not an anomaly to be found
Or a system to be optimized
Once you ditch the categorization
Then you have nothing to fix
It’s not your fault, and there is nothing to fix.
I mean it, you are not broken.
Until the next ❤️ beat ~.~.~
Beautiful Carlo 🙏 I am not anomaly, and certainly not autonomous! 😉
It's not your fault either, we are not broken we just are 🌀🙏