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Life and death
Do I exist
Or did I forget to begin
A means to an end
To live again
Out side myself
Some where in between
Do I exist
Or did I forget to begin
A means to an end
To live again
Out side myself
Some where in between
Literature
Flight Risk
I felt it in my bones that night
The pangs to run away
The chirping birds, at 5 am
They begged me not to stay
So starry-eyed, so heavy-tongued
So trapped within my head
I’d fought and flailed and torn my sheets
Set fire to my bed
My frenzied heart is leaping flames
Too hot to keep inside
I packed my bags alone that night
As cold as if I’d died
How did I even find this place?
My discipline was stern
I lost myself in wild touch
Dumb Girl, you’ll never learn
Frenetic and delirious
Thank God, the road is long
When I am miles away from here
You’ll tell me I was wrong
You’ll tell me to spit out my words
When mouth and
Literature
Boring
Waking up, knowing that the day has nothing to offer but Feelings of sorrow, anger, and loneliness, brought on by Unshakable boredom Stuck in this house with a crippled woman who Reminds me of my hatred for this life Friends miles away, busy with responsibilities Games don't detach me from reality like they used to Books remind me too much of school Movies contain too many triggers for me Art is losing its beauty Sleeping pills are now on my list of basic needs My dreams are far more entertaining Existing feels like a waste of time...
Literature
Forgiveness
Forgiving and asking for forgiveness, Both are incredibly hard. Yet both should be done swiftly, For your peace. Let not bitterness fester! To restore a valuable relationship, Scorn the ego and move forward.
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Hmm that is puzzling yet relatable and a bit profound. It also somewhat simplifies the question of life yet it leaves so many doors left unopened. Nicely done it makes the mind run with possibilities