Willkommen auf meinem Blog, auf dem es Worte aus meinem innersten zu lesen gibt. Seit 2011 besitze ich diesen Blog und freue mich über jeden einzelnen Kommentar, aktiven Leser und selber Schreiber. Ich erzähle aus meinem Alltag, wie es ist mit psychischen Erkrankungen zu leben und den steinigen Weg in den richtigen Körper zu finden. Danke an jeden, der mich dabei begleitet und meine Worte fühlt. Benjamin

Dienstag, 31. Dezember 2019

I guess I have an outburst

Talent is a funny thing. Not everyone is talented in the same stuff. You know what? I am sick of talking around a topic, around the point. It‘s like I‘m trying to avoid the actual thing and never really start with what I want to say. First I always introduce the problem, trying to make people understand what I see, what I feel. It‘s like they say, I taught myself to talk to everyone in their own language, but no one knows mine. Now I‘ll use my language to make this, to talk about this. And if this isn‘t workin and no one get‘s what I want to say, then it‘s another proof that I just am disconnected and alone in this world. I don‘t mind being alone. I am just stating facts. The topic of talents now. What if we don‘t know what we actually am capable of? A hidden talent that‘s sleepin inside of us and we could actually get famous with this or rich or both. It just never happens because no one is going to discover the talent. People that became famous. Artists, singers. They only became famous because someone saw potential in them. Either someone else or themself. Imagine how many people every day die, people that have hidden talents that could‘ve shaped a whole decade. If no one would‘ve saw Van Goghs paintings after he died and said This is talent he wouldn‘t have been that famous and wellknown. That homeless opera singer who got famous after some guy recorded her and published the video. Here we are, all of us, trying to figure out what our talent is. Is there even passion running through our veins? Is there even a fire burning so bright that we‘re able to see the way in front of us? Or is this all a tapping in the dark, frustrating shit show? I am sick of thinking things could be my talent, but never knowing it for sure. Writing could be my talent but if no one is looking at my things, it‘ll never become anything close to known. Honestly, talent is only a talent if someone else says Oh wow, that‘s beautiful, really talented but there‘ll always be a person thinking something is a talent. In this world is always a person being convienced about someone elses talent, why not being that person for yourself? Telling yourself that what you‘re doing is a talent? No matter how good or bad you think about your own work. Everything can be a talent, just one person needs to say it.

Edit: I wrote this while being drunk, bare me!