January 2009
14 posts
“I dive into the deep, Into the sea inside...
Exhaustion
Trudging through this shady and solemn trail, a mind is severe enough to try and withstand. The fooled and anxious reaching for veiled will, Slowing every struggle on this tough ground. Remorseful for what cannot be bestowed, but a broken frame can only hold so much.
Face to Face
The gasp only reinsured my belief that this is something more than I can reluctantly imagine.
Truth
I’m not wasting my time anymore. I have this wonderful gift of life, and it’s about time I use it. I don’t have the strength to contain myself in this shallow box; I’ve lost the vitality I used to find in being here. I’ve changed, and it’s time that I get serious about my life. No one is holding me back, and I need to feel like I’m worth more than...
Arduous Daze
Silence exhausts bright eyes; dark truth Words spoken belittle thy reality uncouth Fragile limbs harbor this tacit pain Shying from ones desiring every song my heart can wake Floating in a sea of breathless desires, Returning to normalcy has quietly tired. Senses mourn dying thoughts, as solutions become defined by a mind overwrought.
“So shines a good deed in a weary world”
- William Shakespeare”
Divine Ties
Is an internal pain worth a blithe appearance? Can we be so callous on the inside and yet still find peace with a proper surface? So many wonderful people throughout history pained and fought behind closed doors and still enchanted the lives of millions. Is that something worthy of sacrifice? One’s own ideal happiness, for the joy of others?
Antibiotic Resistance
Things have been odd lately. I blindly fell into my metaphorical ditch again. And the recovery this time is quite staggering.
Word of the week
trust \ˈtrəst\ noun 1. assured reliance on the character, ability, strength, or truth of someone or something
interesting…
“My own understanding is the sole treasure I possess, and the greatest. Though...”
Introduction
It seems to me that actually sharing my writing would be a healthier choice at this time in my life, therefore, I’ve decided this may be a good idea. I have countless places where I’ve stored some of my finer words, and some where I’ve stored some of the more gruesome ones. It’s likely that I won’t post half of the things I write, but that’s a good lesson to...