I’ve always loved the sentiment
behind You get what you give.
Like there is this magical bean counter
that keeps track of all the positivity
you pour into the world through your good
deeds, or the love you heap on people
even when you are afraid to trust. But in
the reality of it — when you’ve stripped
that romanticism from the saying,
it’s just a lie you tell yourself
over and over to validate all the kindness
you keep giving even after being hurt.
There is no balance. People will not
repay your love and concern and kindness
with more love and concern and kindness.
There is no karma fairy making sure you do,
in fact, get exactly what you have given.
There is no cosmic checks and balances
system for your heart.
You just love. You love because it’s in your
nature to do so. You love because
you desperately want that love in return.
But other people don’t have your heart.
They don’t have your desire. They don’t
have your need to love. And no matter
how many tears you shed or
how many times you say, “next time,”
you still continue to pour yourself out
for others — in spite of
the nagging in your tired soul.
I’d like to say there is some tender moral
of the story, a theme that sheds some
nugget of wholesome truth that restores your
belief in a better humanity, but the truth is
you will give bits of yourself away
and you’ll never get them back.
-pgh
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