Pain, hatched lines of delirium
The connection with humanity
Aching and lounging
Debilitated laziness, pooling unseen
When? Doesn’t matter.
Only, Smile!
This page is a social contract between myself and the world in order to keep me accountable for changing my life one step at a time.
Pain, hatched lines of delirium
The connection with humanity
Aching and lounging
Debilitated laziness, pooling unseen
When? Doesn’t matter.
Only, Smile!
Momentous times astound
Waxing eloquent on useless ideas
Bringing thoughts and deeds to fruitless efforts
Wondering why
Daily, I seek the advantage
Questing for success and understanding
Lacking the foresight to sustainability
Failure enraptures my soul
Only failure remains.
Shallow breaths of twilight
Lap upon the shores of idle minds
Asking for, demanding, azure substances unknown
Individuals acquiesce to the desires of the self
Glazed eyes focusing and re-focusing
On particles lost in the mind
Of feather fraught with frictionous fictions
Narrowed eyes judge
Bemused and bemuddled minds
Lying in a state of emasculated consciousness
Scream loudly and obnoxiously into the void
I slip into a dream to escape
They find me.
My worries hound my thoughts all day and at night,
When that sweet embrace of unconsciousness cradles me in her arms,
The hounds of worry leap and snarl and I am lost.
I awake to worry. It is everywhere. I am not enough.
Awaiting the ideas of selfishness to come forward and show me the way. The way beyond the idle thoughts that drift in and out of my mind like most and fog. A fog of war that is fought by myself against foes unknown from all but me. I strive to fit into the fold of societal norms that ask the selfish roaring needs of the soul. Solace and salaciousness overwhelm me and all that remains is the shell of a man.
Constant whining emits
Tangled thoughts enlighten and enraptured
And cry loudly into the night
Asking questions left unsaid and unrepentant
Receiving more. Wanting less.
Wistful thoughts
Mal-aligned malignancies
Give thoughts and prayers to those who do not
Begetting beliefs begotten bygones
Wondering which way is up