The Core of Who We Are
How aware are we to the unconscious thoughts and drives that lead life to such devoted compliance with the norm.
Read moreHow aware are we to the unconscious thoughts and drives that lead life to such devoted compliance with the norm.
Read moreThe streets are filled with souls wanting, lost lives that live lies to survive, rather than face the reality they
Read moreFalling from the sky, so high, can I just stay, a cloud so weightless to drift in that river blue,
Read moreThere can always be an excuse, a reason wrapped in a stubborn ruse, a closed mind that can reap negative
Read moreAnd so the beast rises, ignited by foolish spices, those idiosyncratic faults of mind, the plinth of ego’s spire, and
Read moreI remember that overwhelming rush, when love first touched this heart, and the world just faded from sight, as loves
Read moreTempest past and present tepid, hearts flawed and at surface fractured, while silence dons its broad fedora and souls in
Read moreWilted, the heart forlorn, dried of all the love, unrequited, and dreams in tentative hold cannot sustain, cannot dismiss the
Read moreAtop a cliff, high above the sea, a broken creature sat, his eyes lost in the endless waves below, crashing
Read moreShall I fade into your dull lifeless hues, relinquish the heart that sang your song, before the love has gone,
Read moreAnd so the boom lowers and light fades, desperation in cascades falls like the lies that dripped from lips cursed
Read moreHe hung his head, pensive, despair like a thick fog, his mind a bur from the burden of thought, too
Read moreHold on, for not all is lost, just misplaced, and death is cold, an idle space, where regret tolls softly
Read moreErratic pulses and flashing eyes, panic driven panting sighs, as electric skin and beading sweat, mists in chill of secrets
Read moreLosing myself in these slower motions Where my third person only observes My first person simmers in conflict And my
Read moreHis steps faltered, the ground as viscous clay, dragging him down, strength waning amid the burden of movement, and clouds
Read moreRegret I hold like a wilting rose, pale and leached of all color, for what good is my piteous maudlin
Read moreWhat rage sits within a mind, unknown and ill-prepared when red rises, and can an emotional mind calm an enraged
Read moreWhere have all the flowers gone, that grew in such vivid plenty, like colored candy to the eye in nature’s
Read moreForgiving, a divine release… As if spoken in whisper, the words barely fell from her lips and ears pricked up
Read moreSo much I took for granted, and tainted what could have been, one touch, one moment, the transformation of a
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