Therapy Bits

In a world of trite expressions and brash attitudes,

I find solace in the callousness of my own thoughts.

For in the depths of my mind, I am free to roam,

Unburdened by the expectations of a society so prone

To conformity and shallow conversations.

Trite phrases and clichéd words,

They hold no power over me.

I am a rebel, a renegade of language,

Crafting my own path with each syllable I arrange.

With a callous disregard for convention,

I break free from the chains of conformity.

My words are bold, unapologetic,

They demand attention, they provoke thought.

No longer will I be confined by the mundane,

The trite expressions that litter our conversations.

I will be brash, unafraid to challenge the status quo,

For it is in the realm of the unconventional that true beauty can grow.

So let us cast aside the trite and the banal,

Embrace the callousness of our own unique voices.

Let us be brash in our pursuit of authenticity,

And create a world where originality reigns supreme.

Three Things Challenge #M502 | pensitivity101 (wordpress.com)