Wild Goose Chase.

Its taking a millennium for me to comprehend that not everything is an actual big deal. Its taking me so long to understand that sometimes, I can just take it easy and chill out for a second. Maybe for even more than just a second. 

Hello there, I'm the Earthian.

For one, the things that I take so seriously are things that do nothing for me. Not even the slightest of impacts do these things have on me. And its only after I get knee deep into the issue and lose most of my senses that it starts striking me that I'm on a wild goose's chase. And even then I don't stop it. It takes until the storms calms down for me to finally let it get through me. And before I know it, I get hit with another storm and the cycle starts again. And you know what, its really tiring to go through it over and over again. The only way I can do something about it, as I've figured, is to just let it go. Forget the whole ordeal and dive into something that I actually enjoy. Because this just isn't worth it, to constantly be in pain from my own conjured up stories. Even confronting it works. Just work the devil away, the one that's eating me from the inside. And try to be at peace.

Love, peace.