The Walls We Built

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is a tool used to project the toxic energy from experiences that has nothing to do with the subject of one’s disdain.Blame is a Slow morbid death. A deadly identity. An adorned worn-out robe of victimhood. Blame, blames others, without forcing one to take a good look at themselves.Blame is what builds walls. Blame is what changes experiences. Delude's perspectives while destroying relationships.We all struggle with wanting our own way. We are willing to risk violence; whether with our words, actions, or thoughts to get our hands on what we want. Human nature of selfishness at its core. Vanity is placed at the peak of all human hearts.The truth is, what we project is not who we are, but a sum total of the experiences we were dealt. The walls of shame presented to us. The little children

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in adult bodies, looking for love and attention in all the wrong ways and places. The shame we wore for years that was never ours to carry in the first place.These walls are a reflection of undiagnosed illnesses passed down from predecessor to descendent. The roots of blame will always remain unclaimed. So, the question of who’s to blame will always be irrelevant. It’s just a thing with no substance. Unfortunately, everyone is susceptible to building walls and erecting shame on others. However, every day we make a conscious choice whether or not we’ll be an oppressor; victim; or function with a sound mind. No, the choices are not easy. I’m learning the peace of knowing who I am is far greater, wider, and deeper than any cards I was ever dealt in this life.Signing Out, W.S.Thompson Life*Lines May 2019</article></body>

Who do We Hold Accountable for the Chains of Blame?

The picture was taken by: Micah Josiah-Angkor Wat in 2017

A building is nothing without the people that live or dwell within it. But what happens when the building represents a wall of shame that consistently reminds me of who I once was, and not who I am becoming? Who’s to blame then? The building and what it represents, the people that erected the wall of shame, or me?

For generations, blame has been the catalyst of unnecessary distraction and useless destruction. Blame has been used to control the minds of individuals that refuse to think for themselves. Blame is a tool used to project the toxic energy from experiences that has nothing to do with the subject of one’s disdain.

Blame is a Slow morbid death. A deadly identity. An adorned worn-out robe of victimhood. Blame, blames others, without forcing one to take a good look at themselves.

Blame is what builds walls. Blame is what changes experiences. Delude's perspectives while destroying relationships.

We all struggle with wanting our own way. We are willing to risk violence; whether with our words, actions, or thoughts to get our hands on what we want. Human nature of selfishness at its core. Vanity is placed at the peak of all human hearts.

The truth is, what we project is not who we are, but a sum total of the experiences we were dealt. The walls of shame presented to us. The little children in adult bodies, looking for love and attention in all the wrong ways and places. The shame we wore for years that was never ours to carry in the first place.

These walls are a reflection of undiagnosed illnesses passed down from predecessor to descendent. The roots of blame will always remain unclaimed. So, the question of who’s to blame will always be irrelevant. It’s just a thing with no substance. Unfortunately, everyone is susceptible to building walls and erecting shame on others. However, every day we make a conscious choice whether or not we’ll be an oppressor; victim; or function with a sound mind. No, the choices are not easy. I’m learning the peace of knowing who I am is far greater, wider, and deeper than any cards I was ever dealt in this life.

Signing Out, W.S.Thompson Life*Lines May 2019