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Ilya Anisimov
Front-end Development
Soft/Hard Repair
  • City:
    Murmansk
  • Age:
    41 years old
  • Education:
    Higher
  • Family:
    Single
  • Kids:
    No
WordPress
PHP / JS
HTML / CSS
Microsoft 365
Bitrix24
1C:Enterprise
Skills
  • Personnel management
  • Staff training
  • Sales techniques
  • Cash discipline
  • Inventory

Emotions in the world of digital commerce

04.11.2019

Much of what is desired and done too soon seems small, meager and devoid of emotion. We live by this very faith, these very emotions.

It just so happens that a person must find himself... in someone. But that was before. Today, people of that Soviet background are forced to find themselves more and more in something... now I'm talking about work and hobbies. It seems to me that modern youth (with the exception of a fraction of a percent) have already transformed their consciousness and are senselessly looking for themselves in something... - the world of numbers and brutal commerce.

I can't forget you.
Like a thin thread tied in a knot
Tied me to you.
And pushed me into the fight against evil.

I forgive you, loving you.
Turning a blind eye to lies.
I smile, gritting my teeth.
I go towards the knife with full force.

Here I am in front of you - come on!
I'm ready to endure everything again.
Pierce with a false feeling of love,
Making you want.

Half alive, half dead, who cares!
The poison of love is a veil in the eyes.
I live to hug you.
To be loved, at least in words...

Sergey Romanovich

We have to substitute concepts, hiding behind a veil of anything but sincerity. Hiding the craving for human warmth and the attraction to his voice, look, touch. We are “busy” with work, household chores and animals, children and sports... not with a person.

Fewer and fewer questions, doubts, mysteries. More and more accurate hits to the essence and outcome of events. Alas, this coin has another side - the absence of that very faith, emotions. I love life so damn much! I love to feel so damn much!

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  • Мы❤️Мурманск

    I lied about everything.
    You have normal eyes,
    And your voice is the same as many others,
    I lied that I wanted to take everything back,
    Weaving two roads together.

    And your serene features
    I'm not being strangled in the middle of the night.
    And in your embrace the depths,
    It seems to me no more than others.

    I also lied,
    that followed you along the way,
    That he barely survived the separation.
    I also lied that I ever loved you.

    I lied to myself...
    but I still didn't believe it.(c)

    11:34 06.11.2019 Reply
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