There is nothing wrong with feeling special

I feel unaproachably unique. I shed no aspects of person for social tradition. I carry no burden of societal expectation. I lose no sleep over the reproach of others. The world is a playground with playmates to no ends. Dreams can all be reached but if the journey was of no value then what is the goal. True desire should never be placed within only one aspect of reality. Carrying the past like an anchor will only increase the weight until responsibility collapses under capability. Consumption can seem so destructive as are all habits pushed beyond thier necessity but i cannot name a single individual without one or more crutches to lean upon. Perhaps we can teach ourselves a better way or maybe we can remember. I can leave so much but what is a life without common threads to weave it into a honest story worth telling. Let us share our methods of balance so that we may enjoy the perspectives of others if only for a moment. Or perhaps let us divise bigger, darker, thicker armor against the relentless barrage of dishonest proposals unaware of the purity thats is passing by in unlabeled packages.