July 11, 2013

Someone’s hiding in the dark



I’m always hiding behind some bushes at night, hiding from the people and the police because I find it sickening the fact that I live in a society that has to pay for sleeping, and frowns upon those who refuse to do so.

Often wonder if there are others like me, people hiding, in the same city, maybe in a nearby bush, people who are also wondering if there are others like them

Probably there aren’t, well there millions in poor countries like india, but those are people who don’t have a choice, so I don’t really feel as they are the same as me. Because I do have a choice, I do have a bit of money to pay for rent or for a hotel, and even if I didn’t I know couple of hundred people that would let me crash in their couch.

But still I choose to sleep on the street, or hide because it’s my nature. Because it’s something I instinctively do, when I’m just walking around somewhere I always keep an eye out for places to sleep, where I would be concealed from people, protected from the elements and the wildlife, where I can have a good night sleep.

And it’s not about the money anymore, it’s not about saving money it’s about doing what I feel like doing and about being by myself, because most days I don’t feel like socializing and talking to people, most days I just feel like walking around during the day searching or gathering food, and find a shelter for the night.

That’s what feels right, my body wasn’t designed to sit and play league of legends for 14 hours in a row, it was designed to look for food and shelter, to survive the cold, the night, the predators (now we call them  police), to adapt and thrive in a hostile environment.

It just feels right somehow.




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