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"An Insomniac's Prayer"
A dark and dreary full moon's eve, 'twas I a creature of the night. Now the black births it's own creature. Alas, for it is upon me that it has berthed.
"Forsooth," I swear aloud to the witches of the hour, "As the Phoenix before me, with dawn I shall rise. In body, and in spirit."
'Tis the time till then. 'Tis always, and in all ways, the time till then...
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Held back the garrote, seized pen, he wrote.
Within the maze, empty the days.
Nary a link, another rat fink.
Still waters, alone, chilled to the bone.
Exit is sought, perish the fraught.
Dwindle the fear, end it is near.
Weather is foul, soul a howl
Hollow me out, empty the doubt.
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A door is closed. The handle is broken.
You wait for someone the other side to open.
While you stand you momentarily ponder.
What could be over yonder.
Yet you know, in just a beat.
Your's is just to take a seat.
To observe and watch as others try.
Leaving you to wonder why.
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Another day, to be productive?
Again reject, the self destructive. Tomorrow comes, it will not wait. That's okay, I'll make it a date.
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If you and your brood get in a mood, tis a good day to explore the pathway. The park is ready, the lake is blue. The freighter hovers in idyllic view.
So get a traveling, take the road. Or I'll keep harassing, check, I'll even goad. Now get a moving, giddy up, the sun is shining, time to sup.
C'mon down the food is hot. Ice cream's cold, waiting to be sold. Bring your appetite, have a treat. It's high noon, time to eat!
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Nights are empty. Days are full.
To the left, to the right, I feel the pull.
Talk and listen all thru the light.
No conversation in the night.
Where once it was all I knew.
Now I'm left a wee bit blue.
Yet tomorrow is another day.
Through it all, I find my way.
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Forged in the fires that fuel the fears of fools.
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Another one up. Another one down.
Welcome to the merry go round.
The pressure rises, inhibitions fall.
Put this plane into a stall.
Testing fortitude, misplaced will.
Another sip of this swill.
What is left? Where'd it go?
Answers come, yet you never know.
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I am the dragon. I am everywhere and nowhere at once. I exist both within and without. When you see, I am there. Where you look, I have vanished. When you know me, you know.
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Poisoned eve, shining night. Forever burning black and bright. From within the night doth shine. Illuminate in its heady brine.
In the dark I welcome the traveler. Lost upon an ocean of yearn. Within the night I feel the urge. A lonely path I shall burn.
As the swirling comes to rest, the storm of desire upon my chest, unto the day I set my sight. If only I survive this night.
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Prose. Just under my nose. Fails, he knows. Yet tales he grows.
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In the dark, fires alight. In the night, fears afright. In the black, from bone it seep. To the core, soul doth weep.
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To dance with the devil in the pale moon light. If only he'd follow the tune I write, perhaps we'd not need the night.
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I drown in the light others use to sight their way.
In the dark I thrive, alive, with fire. Gusto and desire driving ever into the night
For who shall light this dusky path 'less first I forge it through shadow and shade?
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Eyes like pools of oil. Showing an almost dark rainbow of purples and orange. Each color and shade symbolizing another layer of the person they desperately try to hide.
I cannot free you from a prison of your own making. I can only tempt you to release yourself.
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Onward through the void.
Ever onward
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When yelling into the void, one shouldn't expect an echo.
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Fulcrum. I. Pivot, why?
Order neither in, yet never out.
The weight of the world rests upon thee, to carry on, we, effortlessly?
All doth teeter on the delta. Razor's edge, slicing, sharply dicing.
Bleed it not, yet ever dread.
Scales of wonder, never said.
Day or night, steps alight. Set the balance point to right.
Around me, all, it's a swirl. Twirl thine head, mind in dread.
Never curl up out of bed.
Fulcrum. I. Till I die.
Infinity, a tasty pi.
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In your voice, a tremor, a tenor of discontent. In your day, in your way, perish the quiver of weariness, the shiver of unhappiness. Let the warmth shine in your ears, the scents of lilacs fill your eyes, and a fingers touch guide your sighs.
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Mood is to shirt as smile is to dirt. Tasks stack, overwhelming attack, never a moment in the sack.
Another day, another way, sun and light, no more to say.
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Not nuo, just no. Because when I say no, there is no space for U
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Strength, yet weakness, through the filament that exists between, through the ether and around the elemental.
Tis a multistage affair. With trips and traps designed to ensnare. Unfair. With no sure way from here to there.
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Whatever will be, will be better with whiskey.
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You're a poet, and we didn't know it. :)
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You're a poet, and we didn't know it. :)
You too, with your 'poet' and 'know it'....!
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Psychic wounds. Pound the soul. Fragile heart. Tragic road.
Bow to me. Show no contempt. Submit with smile. Tears not wept.
Fractured being. Partial one. All yearnings. Ne'er undone.
Chiseled cut of roughest stone. Polished fine, a shine, a hone. Within the earth the gem yields forth. Tending to its mighty hearth.
Emerald green, within it glows. To look within ones heart does slow. The urge to grasp within does take, if only a moments mine I make.
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Tentative is her true heart. Doubts and fears gnaw from within as her duality stokes a paralysis of feeling. The urge to purge of question and feel the answers flow into and upon her, overtaking and filling her senses. She will drink from the cup. She will feel its essence from within and bond eternally with the beast. Drawing upon its power to enrich and nourish her own.
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Temps a risin'
There they go
Wind it cometh
Derecho
Lightning strikes
Thunder blow
Storm a brewing
Tornado
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New Moon hints uncertainties
Still air settling in an unsteady gait
Seas I've sailed, a sailor I am
The water my provider, guider, and depth finder
Always there
Cleansing sins, baptizing souls
Giving its healing bounty
Springs ever rising from the bowels of mother earth
Nourishing all her children
Always there to receive them and give them sustenance
The playground of all that sustains
Under Sun and Moon, surrounded by the Waters.
Your Mother Earth speaks to you.
Can you hear?
Do you listen?
The church you walk away from
Never walks away from you
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Untold for reason
Ne'er doubt
Those that seek them
Rarely come out
Those that do
Are never unscathed
Flesh asunder
Bones lathed
Neatly piled
Ready for plunder
The tides of time
To pull you under
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Soul a shatter
Mad as a hatter
Discounted value
Paint it a shady hue
Grey as a day
Blue as a night
White is the way
Yellow the light
Red as the dragon
All black and mean
Pearlescent the glow
Deep shade o' green
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Go. Begone. Just go away. He cried out to no one, as no one was the only listener, yet again. But no one wasn't leaving. No one was hanging around, impersonating someone. Someone interesting and attractive. Engaging and fun. Someone you've been wanting to spend time with. But you can't. It was all just an act. Someone wasn't here to see you. It was no one all along.
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Flattered am I, though I cannot say why.
Humbled I am, by the demure statured ma'am.
Touched I be, only shared between we
Hear you I do, lessens the blue.
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Driven away
Again today
Seen off
Nary a scoff
Tis a pattern
On repeat
Whether slattern
Or quite neat
Yet I know
Ere I go
Tis my fate
Sans a date
Some ask why
Tis just I
Only I cry
When waving good bye
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Always tied
Kept inside
Put away
Another day
Suddenly thee
Breaking free
Points stand high
A touch, a cry
Scurry with purpose
Never a loss
Setting a fire
Flames reach higher
Driving today
Here or away?
Which way do I go?
Never she'll know
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Today goodbye
Said hi
Rended heart
Composure apart
Asunder born
Whence torn
Eyes filled
Blood spilled
Heart drain
Refill pain
Today anew
Thoughts brew
Rebuild parts
New starts
Cease scorn
End forlorn
Pain stilled
Smile willed
Cleansing rain
Forward again
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Strong hand
Big band
Timid mouse
Hidden house
Stolen flower
Darkened hour
Peace pipe
Air ripe
Fierce man
Fist again
Angry grouse
Drunken louse
Sacrifice power
Hot shower
All hype
Quiet type
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Morning
Cool air of the night has come out to play
Cold wind within, never gone away
Externally, all is right with me
Internally, I cannot see
However, I can say
At the start of yet another day
Night fades into light
Wrong turns lead to right
Overcast and grey
Still sun lights my way
To turn within this light
Illuminate my night
The miracle yet undone
Just a tiny little one
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Lady lost
What cost?
Love sought
Almost bought
Up ended
Perception bended
Uncertain waver
Close shaver
Orders bossed
Sheen glossed
Obsession wrought
Peace aught
Tranquil wrended
Worlds blended
Small favor
Savor flavor
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A quick rewrite of a favorite of mine.
Dragon am I
Everywhere I fly
Nowhere I'm found
Ever unbound
Without and within
Exist as if twin
See me there
Seek me where
No me?
Know thee
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Pox is upon thee
Can't shrug it off
Sickness it fills me
No time to scoff
Inspiration is sought
Inwards I peek
Motivation bought
Yet still to seek
The task it is done
The work never ends
Always in fun
Purpose it bends
Frontiers I explore
Looking around
Higher I soar
Ever unbound
End, it comes for me
Avoid at all cost
It's right behind me
Never to be lost
One step ahead
Won't last forever
My final bed?
Nah, no, never
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Proclamation set
Expectation met
Debate class
Real ass
Sparks arise
Tempered surprise
Total liar
Suppress ire
Place bet
Over yet?
Little sass
Lotta brass
Thoughts reprise
Grasp prize
Heart's desire
Inspire fire
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The less one projects fear
The more others project their fear upon thee
That's why I'm a scary guy.
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Isn't it amazing that everyone is looking for the same things and yet hardly any of us ever find what we seek?
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Living near where your family is buried. That's roots! There you stand with part of your tree in the ground.
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Cars may come, cars may go. A loudness there you'll never know.
Dropped within, tucked inside. This is the end of the ride.
Now I come. Pay respect.
Pause a moment and reflect
My day will come, rain or snow.
How many more, ne'er to know.
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Magic is knowing the right thing to do at the right time.
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If you could go anywhere, where would you go? Somewhere you know really well or somewhere you've never been before?
I would go into a lucid dream, where each and everyplace I went was new and exciting, yet, somehow, oddly familiar. Like pathways traveled as a child. Long forgotten yet as known to you as the lines in the palm of your hand.
And in this lucid state I would take you, amazed at this wonderful new world and yet, also, oddly familiar and comfortable. A trail traveled many times in conversations and spiritual meanderings.
Alas, a voice calls to you from beyond. Slowly thrumming away. This too is yet familiar path. Don't listen, you've been this way before...
Is there anywhere one hasn't been when one dreams a lucid dream?
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It's a secret
Keep it all to yourself
Say nothing
Your the only one who needs to know
Tell no one
It's all about you
No discussion
Nothing else you can do
It's all on you.
Then cry it isn't so
When it all goes wrong
Only you'll really know
It's a secret
Keep it all to yourself
Blame no one
Wrap yourself in your fear
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What we have here is a failure to communicate.
It's my fault.
The only change I can control is my own.
Listen better
React less
Empathetic over pathetic.
Teamwork
Everyone working together.
Harmony
A symphony
A cacophony of voices
Admiring glances
Memories harken
Binds and bonds anew
Every moments failure
Opportunity births in you
If only I could hear
Slightly less astew
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Looking around
Up and down
Left and right
Outta sight
What do I see
Surrounding me
All around
Wall of sound
Barrier to all
Catch my fall
If I stumble
Amidst the rumble
A cheeky riposte
Better than most
Cover the wound
Dream it is ruined
Reset the reasons
A passing of seasons
Define me again
As someone's friend
Within the brine
Attempt to shine
Faintest glimmer
Barely a shimmer
The pot it is stirred
Stability whirred
Dizzy I spin
Off balance again
Drop to the ground
Lost and I'm found
Here as I lie
Near as I die
Struggle to rise
Gather my sighs
Parts left behind
For no one to find
Gather what's left
The cold and bereft
Place in my pack
Just a knapsack
Onward I go
Hither and fro
Where I shall be
Well, we shall see
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Know not how to hear
From year to year
Cannot seem to say
Words the right way
Presuming not to judge
When neither one will budge
Rage wanting out
Without doubt
Know not what to do
When it comes to you
Cannot find a space
To make my case
Presuming what's important
Know not what it'll portend
Fear leaving here
No longer near
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Worlds passed me by
Like lye
Times not my friend
Again
Winter rears its head
Emptyness fed
Deep into the snow
Here I go
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Ripped
Dipped
Raced
Aced
Lit
Bit
Taste
Baste
Glow
Flow
Alight
Fright
Zipped
Stripped
Laced
Graced
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Begone pout
Time to flout
Surmount self doubt
Shout it out
Conquer within
It's your twin
Head's a spin
In for the win
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Owl perched
O'er the land
Peering into the night
Eyes intent
For movement
Within it's withering sight
A mouse, a grouse
An old louse
Within this haystack find
Observing all
What does it see?
Within the eye of mind
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Beast and beauty
Both within
Doing their dance
Living in sin
Ready to judge
Gavel in hand
Sentence is passed
Cue the band
Mercy forgone
Forbearance forgotten
Kindness, understanding?
Barrel's gone rotten
What is the point?
Again it is asked
Intentions unknown
Always masked
Throw em away
Discarded waste
Quickly begone
Ever in haste
Not needed nor wanted
Just tolerated
Appeared in vain
Soon degraded
Rather not bother
Not worth the time
Get it all out
In a pap rhyme
For it shall be
'twas ever thus
Wanting it over
No fuss no muss
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Passing occurs
Heart stirs
Begin to mourn
Loss and lost
Steep the cost
Feel forlorn
Connection severed
Leverage levered
Reaper's porn
Alas eccentric
Also a prick
Acceptance shorn
Shamed with stigma
Enabled enigma
Burden borne
Destination anew
A heady brew
Sound the horn
Matters not
Whatever my lot
Foundations worn
Detractor baits
Destiny awaits
Bonds torn
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There's the line
Of souls divine
All they care
Pay the fare
How to reach
Every and each
Cannot say
Not today
Not heard
Not a word
Go silent
Or get bent
Choice is mine
Every time
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Lost
Empty
Alone
Chilled
Splintered
Bone
Void
Black
Stone
Once
Perhaps
Shone
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Fading away
Another day
Holiday creeps
Faith leaps
Heart leads
Smart deeds
Again awonder
Steadiness asunder
Know pray
Not say
Mind sleeps
Phone beeps
Wound bleeds
Needs steeds
Here thunder
Another blunder
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Maybe might, said with a fright.
Just might be someone worth winning tonight.
Tomorrow the day, the way, who'll say
Softly spoken, gentleness, kindly seen through the fray.
Then to where, so fair the fare?
What and where shall I pare?
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Epiphany. The end of old beginnings and the beginning of new endings.
And remembering this poem turned into one.
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Engaging mind
It's all wet
Thru the never
Have we met.
Whets the appetite
Feels quite right.
Alas, I must bid gnite.
Till tomorrow
Cold shower
May then
Blossom flower
Hunger pangs
Bared fangs
Blood is hot, hair afright
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I have to tell you this:
I understand 20% of what you write here but the fragments I understand, plus the sounds of the words you choose, they always give me some feelings that changes according to the 'piece' I read.
I know this is what poetry is about and you are a master in that. :applause:
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I have to tell you this:
I understand 20% of what you write here but the fragments I understand, plus the sounds of the words you choose, they always give me some feelings that changes according to the 'piece' I read.
I know this is what poetry is about and you are a master in that. :applause:
Wow. Just, wow. I can't tell you how much that just blew me away.
Truly, thank you. I'm flattered.
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Shattered image
Broken glass
Mirrors gone
Times past
Here today
Rotten core
Dirty and defiled
Do it some more
Keeping appearances
Tidy and neat
Knees scuffed
Ass beat
Use me abuse me
Soiled and stained
Externally whole
Fragmented again
Here I sit
Never they know
In my mind
I'm your whore
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Alone again
Without friend
Breath take
Life fake
Loss felt
Another welt
Heart asunder
Pulled under
Strive ahead
Eatin bread
Totem pop
Grasp top
Someone cares
Many stairs
Tomorrow cluster
Happiness muster
Emptiness sighs
Hollow cries
Day life
Endless strife
Hope calls
Niagara Falls
Escarpment reaches
Sans beaches
Bottom down
Lost found
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Memories
Hard things to forget
Opportunity
Again I’ve lost the bet
Night
Frustration closes in
Light
To see you again
Holiday
Time to celebrate
Calendar
Seems I’ve missed the date
Change
Regenerate youth
Pain
Deeper than truth
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Calm your body.
Calm your mind.
Know in time.
The path you'll find.
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What hat shall I wear tonight?
The black or the white?
What hat shall I wear tonight?
Hair afright
What hat shall I wear tonight?
The dark or the light?
What hat shall I wear tonight
Taste delight
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Fore you say, call it a day. Fore you do, I miss you. Whence night comes, ours is fun. Whence night stays, endeth the days.
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Morning sun
In her hair
There she breathes
Lying there
Leans on me
Lights my world
What would I do
Without my girl
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This isn’t a conversation. This is a declaration.
Transformation. To transform. Change. Your world. Your self. Your world only changes when you transform yourself.
If you wanna go with me, as I am transforming, so too shall you transform. The further you wish to go, the more transformation that will take place. For that is the very nature of what is meant by change. By travel. By transforming.
Do you wanna go forward with me? Really? Well then, let there be no delay. No hint of stay. Cast your pessimism away. Today is the day. Begin the journey, okay? It’s more than 2 weeks away. It’s a whole new way. Everyday. All the days.
And effort it will require. Arduous may be too extreme of a term. Yet arduous it will seem. Until you let your mind accept that change, transformation even, is here to stay.
And the cycle repeats itself, a legacy to the ones who come after, learning from our examples.
I’m here for you, to help you, guide you on your way.
Are you listening?
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Making a living vs living.
4-6 miles a day at work.
Is that living?
4-6 miles on the trail with my friends or my family, that’s living!
Living, to me, is spending time with the people you care about.
Family, friends and fun.
Living is about doing the things one needs to do to have a positive impact on your family, your friends and your fun.
Making a living is about being able to pay for these things that I’m calling living. It’s also about building confidence, self esteem and skills.
Though the two concepts are intertwined.
For one to think that their day is complete as long as they show up to their job is to not live at all.
It’s dying on the inside.
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40 pounds down.
On the rebound.
20 to go.
Achieving goals
Sign of a deep need
Soul bleed
Don’t wanna die
Wondering why
Not heard
Not a word
No fight today
Walk away
Yell into the void
Remain annoyed
Don’t hear
Life of fear
Circles never end
They begin again
End of the ride?
Time and tide
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Alone
Not yet
Time gone
You bet
Solitary
Disconnect
Too few
Broken set
Tonight’s cry
Inside
Fears die
Last ride
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As I age I rise with the sun.
I believe this is due to an internal mechanism.
You see; when ones body clock comes to the realization that you've only got a finite amount of daylight hours you've left to see, one rises to see them rather than have them sneak away without you.
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Spiraling under
Unseen
Selfish need
Unclean
Not heard
In between
Unwanted
Feel mean
Takes time
Get lean
Results harvested
Must wean
Lost the path
Not a teen
Alone again
End of scene