The Truth

Look at me! I’ll show you who you truly are. I’m sorry if at times you don’t like who is staring back at you.

I can’t hide you from you. You are beautiful to me despite your imperfections. So please don’t use me to hurt yourself. Love yourself as I love you.

I’m just the regular kind
Not the fun house find
No distortion here
Just you and me
So go ahead and smile
And love
Yes
Just like that

Love
The Mirror

I decided to post two today since I did not post on Tuesday. I said everyday so here it is. I hope you enjoy.

Hugs from Brooklyn
Guady G

And they call me Charmin. . .

Dear Consumer

Please stop complaining about your job! Trust me, mine is worse. Sure the boss may ask you to say late or come in earlier but my job is 24 hrs.

Sure you wish you had another job. You are lucky because you can quit. I can’t for I was created for just one purpose in mind. Frankly, I think it stinks like shh it! Phew!!

Come on I sport nice white clothes to work only to be covered in stool, urine and sometimes blood. If that’s not enough sometimes I have to work as a tissue and get covered in snots. I bet your job ain’t so bad now.

I’ve had it with my employment and sometimes I just won’t budge. When you try to take a piece of me, you can’t grab me. You pick and pick and get only shreds of me. That is my sweet revenge! I am laughing as you get annoyed. Ha! Ha! Ha!

I don’t like being taken for granted. I’m always being used. My white clothes gets all gross and then I’m thrown away. You don’t even think about me. It’s so routine for you. Sure when I’m not in the room you freak out. I’m needed but only appreciated when I’m gone. Why don’t you say thank you when I am present?

So stop complaining about your job. I have the most shitty job. I still can’t believe that some people call me Charmin. There ain’t nothing charming about my job.

Sincerely
Wiper of assests

Dear readers

Thank you for taking an interest in my blog. In my opinion everything that takes up space in the universe is made of matter. All matter gives off energy. Do inanimate objects have emotions too? Lets just play it safe. Lets appreciate each other and give thanks for everything we have in our lives. Yes that includes toilet paper.

Sincerely
Guady G

Encase Me Not!

You dismissed me. You said you were done with me. You said I had reached my limit.

You used me and now you just leave looking all proud sporting that leather and strap. I still serve a purpose you know.

When you go about your day and forget something don’t run back to search me over! I’m done being your daily planner, you stupid brown briefcase!
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Good morning my fellow bloggers and readers something I love doing is giving life to inanimate objects. I wasn’t sure what to write about so I asked my daughter for an object. She said briefcase. I realized that everything that occupies space has relationship to us and other objects. Everything serves a purpose even if we don’t understand it. So if there are relationships then surely there must be emotions too. You know I really love writing. Don’t you? Do you have an object for me? I want to challenge myself this week and I will give you credit for the object. Have a great Sunday.

With Love
Guady G

HOLD UP!


A dog and its bark breaks the silence as I lean on the bark of a tree. Contemplating nature and all its beauty. My own beauty in its natural state as well.

What are we to do but remain silent and listen to the echoes of our forefathers? If not we risk falling prey to absolute silence, not even an echo of a sound in our surround. Nothingness! The void! Erased!

Stop! Press record and go forwards with your own sound. Make it real loud. Let others know you are around. You aren’t invisible! You are invincible!

With much love and hugs from Brooklyn
Guady G

Pondering

Have you ever just sat and pondered about your life? Do you wonder why all the great things keep happening to others and not you? Life isn’t fair you say. You feel alone, unnoticed and perhaps just invisible. Why is that? Has the world just dealt you a bad hand? Perhaps it’s karma from a past life.

Well no, no , no, and no. You are the most beautiful person ever. You matter! Perhaps you have blinders on. It’s time to take them off! There are people all around trying to help you and love you but you can’t see them. Open your eyes and look in the mirror.

Get to know yourself. Start to love yourself. You want to recognize those that resonate love. If you kick yourself down you just give others permission to do the same. Learn to swim. Learn to stay afloat. You don’t need to drown in the stinking shitty swamps life may throw at you. Arm yourself with self-love so other’s harpoons sharpened with hate, jealously and contempt don’t penetrate your heart. You are amazing. You deserve great things too and they are waiting for you.

It’s a journey and it takes time. Be patient and remember you only need one person to be your main cheerleader. Why not let it be you? Do you agree?

Sincerely G