Clashes and Dashes.

Of ideas,

Of visions,

Of styles.

If one is afraid to take a dip, one will remain in a state of inertia and wonder why one is going nowhere.

I'm not talking about fireworks but surely we can try to light a match?

As you can tell, I am immensely frustrated.

My personality makeup is such that it dictates only perfection, or to the best of my ability at the very least.

To be shackled as a result of mediocrity by choice evokes ire within.

Why make a conscious choice to be average when you can be brilliant, if only you would just try, especially so when it consequentially impacts others?

Silence oscillates and manages to stave off an otherwise explosive resultant.

Self-implosion, on the other hand, is fast gaining momentum.