Month: December 2017

Misery Stains and Woe

Misery Stains and Woe

Ever the failure, consumed by woe; My logical brain knows, but I can’t let this go. Rationality says think happy thoughts, and it should be so. Pleasant musings to drown out unrelenting sorrow. When I try to find the words to describe my pain My world falls apart and my misery stains. Caustic blood of …

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Hiding From Silence

Hiding From Silence

The sound of silence; so fleeting and brief; For some it is a welcome and wanted relief; A reprise from societal cacophony and grief.   Their minds longing for the quiescence from commotion. Idle time to reconcile; to inventory emotion. They flourish, they grow; floating upon an existential ocean.   The sound of silence; so …

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Reverberations of Man

Reverberations of Man

The echo of change is silent, while the beat of a heart is violent. Reverberations of man rattling the dark sky. Desolation rains upon empty brains; When the wellspring of compassion runs dry.   Society devolved, destructed, derailed. A potential utopia became a toy box of despair; Neglected and discarded by tinker toys and tyrants. …

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Perpetual Motion

Perpetual Motion

I feel a constant pressure; my existence in a vice. My shoulders burdened by the burgeoning need to matter. I ache for a distraction to ignore the pain of having no purpose.   Growing weary of the questions; Why am I trapped here, angry, anxious and hopeless? Why do I feel this obligation to the …

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First World Problems

First World Problems

Tick The dusk of each forsaken day births the dawn of a disappointing tomorrow. Tock. My heaving chest rises then falls, heavy and strained; each respiration a chore for my weary soul. Tick Broken and defeated, yet optimistic for her; I muster the courage to try again. I’ll always try again. Tock. Feigning the vigor …

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