Who cares what we see ?

 
I understand now that I'm not a wreck but a deeply caring person in a structured decaying environment . I feel deep emotions I cry and I smile because I'm paying attention. Watching all the time and I feel every change in a face without a sound . It’s my heart it’s infiltrated my eyes and my mind . People are becoming a commodity how many hours of a body can be utilised working for its pay to stay afloat in sinking boats of interest rises and electric and gas charges and the cost to just survive. No wonder we are becoming desensitised. How can one not be to cope in such choppy waters . I truly worry for mankind and all our homes and dreams sat heavily on the ramifications of such uncertainty. We’re just trying to steer our boats as the water rises and what I see is increasing anxiety and less time to see beyond the incessant waves of the sea . It vast and it’s increasingly crowded to find space to get to one feet who cares what we see ?.