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Writer's pictureCharline Ribotta

I Am The Best.


Seriously, we live in such a strange era, don’t you think?


Some people walk hundreds of miles to survive and fight to add some more precious time to their life. Some others fly thousands of miles to live many lives at once and have no idea that their long lifetime is already flying away.


The last ones have so much and nothing. They possess a lot, and they lose so much. They see a lot, but they don’t enjoy the sight. They keep the momentum so they can’t fall. And then, they want to learn but they ignore the lessons. They want to be right when the situation is wrong. They can’t have the truth when they seek a lie. And reality will never be experienced if they constantly refuse to meet her.


In their world, we need to be the best. We need to be the most beautiful, we don’t have the right to get old, to get sick, to be poor, to be different, to be sad, to be who we truly are inside. We need a plan B because we can’t rely on our childhood dreams. We must pretend to be liked, loved, admired, adored. We need to be surrounded; because we can’t date our own soul. We seek money, love, excuses, fame, beauty, immortality, power, and what they call ‘success’, and more.


In this world, we do not walk, we do not run anymore, we fly. Like time itself.


In this world, we need to face unfairness and sadness to understand, if it’s not too late.


I belong to this world. I'm one of them. I’ve got my own level of craziness and dependence. And I observe these things too often. ‘I traveled more countries than you’, ‘I saw more of this than you’, ‘I did this and that’, ‘when I did what you do, it was more dangerous, crazier, better’, etc.


Whatever.


We’re all different and we all need to wake up. And to LIVE. Let’s be supportive and proud of ourselves and of the people that are around us. There is no time for envy, jealousy, and hate. It’s old fashioned.


Remember: time flies.


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