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It started in seventh grade; Glossed over the foundation. Picture changed from clear to grain, Anxious in anticipation. My name once held a certain caché, Despite my reservations. But I threw it all away For the comfort in isolation. Now … Continue reading
Nighttime brings on feelings of emptiness. As the moon rises, the renegade reprises The weight of the woes he knows as Loneliness. Some ask for salvation. Others are tasked with rehabilitation; Taking cues from men they never knew And books … Continue reading
I always wonder about the unhappy people I encounter in my life. I see miserable people everywhere, choosing to stay stuck in their own self-inflicted bitterness. Lost sheep refusing to acknowledge the greatness inside of them; all the greatness that … Continue reading
We CREATE our OWN realities with the thoughts we CHOOSE to have about the world.