Rumplestiltskin
Well-known member
They're everywhere. You see them every day. You want to have them. You're not like them. You can't have them.
You can't even look at them without feeling guilty, so you divert your eyes away. You kind of force yourself to think that you're undermining their ego by doing that, but they actually feel more comfortable if you're not looking at them. The thing's ridiculous.
You get frustrated.
You tell yourself you must do whatever it takes to repress your instincts. You need to stop admiring female beauty at once. You have to be less shallow, more spiritual. Yep, that's definitely the solution to this.
No, you can't do that. You're genetically programmed to like that.
How in the world are you not going to even slightly appreciate that? How do you get out of this never-ending circle of wanting-not having-getting sad?
You can't even look at them without feeling guilty, so you divert your eyes away. You kind of force yourself to think that you're undermining their ego by doing that, but they actually feel more comfortable if you're not looking at them. The thing's ridiculous.
You get frustrated.
You tell yourself you must do whatever it takes to repress your instincts. You need to stop admiring female beauty at once. You have to be less shallow, more spiritual. Yep, that's definitely the solution to this.
No, you can't do that. You're genetically programmed to like that.
How in the world are you not going to even slightly appreciate that? How do you get out of this never-ending circle of wanting-not having-getting sad?