the revolution of the individual
you are an amazing person.
what if everyone knew this. and was told this, and it was true. what if every day you woke up in the morning and were fully aware of how individual you were. what if you weren't clumped into a stereotype; a mass. what if you weren't judged by your outside, but by your mind. or better, what if you weren't judged at all? what if you were not ever in fear of someone hating you because you were different. weren't afraid of being shut out, and not feeling the urge to conform.
well, you are an amazing person. you are an individual. there is something unique about you that no one can take away or clump with someone else. you are not like a star, lost in the sky. you are not like a blade of grass lost in a field. you are not what you are grouped into, you are a self.
how many people don't beleive me? or rather, how many people will look at me and say that i'm an idealist? and how sad is it that to know the inherent worth of each individual in the world and their capacity for good, and self understanding, is pathetic? why would that be brushed off? why is it that in this world, all we have in the end is ourselves, and yet a majority of the world feels that they are nothing without the conformity of others?
you are an amazing being. you are a capable, loving, individual.
you are loved, you can love, you understand. you are not part of a mass, or a stereotype or a clique. what is a mass but a group of individuals who give up their sense of self for the sake of a larger group? but once all in a mass have given up their sense of self, then there is only the idea of a mass. there aren't any individuals to back it.
what is the use of a mass, when you yourself are an amazing person?
you are. there is nothing greater than your individuality.