Poems
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Life! Just do it. Make stuff. Break stuff. Move, think, create, destroy. Experience pain and joy. Waste as little of it as possible. Our time is limited, don’t let others make it more so. I don’t believe religion’s lie, eventually everything alive will die,with not a clue what’s on the other side,this I believe to…
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Language is amazing! I was curious and found some words that end in ‘tant’. Some of them I have never heard of! Being hesitantly instant is difficult,but you can be hesitant in an instant.The same might apply to the following lines;being militantly noncombatant,or blatantly reluctant,acting importantly crepitant,behaving constantly inconstant.Feeling resistantly repentant,conversing insultingly interactant,acting volitant exorbitant,being…
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What is love? Who knows? It’s different things to different people. But boy is it grand! Give some, get some! Love is blind, love is kindanything more puts you in a bind.When you look for it, you will not find it!Love starts with you; love yourself,if you can’t, love won’t survive.When you ignore it, you…
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We see what we want to see. We often tell ourselves what to expect, and then we see that materialize. Unfortunately, we often lie to ourselves. As adults we do not get what we deserve, for the most part we get what we want, and if we tell ourselves we deserve less, that becomes what…
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What makes us feel accomplished? What makes us feel that we are worth a damn? Society and the media seem to correlate a person’s value to the quality and quantity of their stuff. From experience I know this is not true. There are many idiots that earn big money and live the high life, and…
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You and everyone you know will die. All the stuff you collect and surround yourself with will belong to someone else in the future or will be considered junk and tossed. This is a fact. We don’t think about this fact daily; sometimes, decades go by without considering this ultimate ending. It makes sense not…
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Depression is insidious. It forms like a fog in your brain, obscuring your life and your feelings so slowly that you don’t even notice. You loose your way, you can’t see where you are and eventually you loose yourself. In the USA 21 million people experience depression at any given moment. That is a number…
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I find it hard to believe anybody anymore. Who is right and who is wrong? Who is left? We live in a world of lies and deceit. I accept that, but I really want to believe in something, and belong to something! I think I will just believe in and belong to, myself! It’s with…
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What can I say? Live well on your terms. I felt trapped in endless daysmudanely moving from play to play;eat, sleep, work, repeat;shit, the sameness of my days left me beat.I drowned my sorrow with drugs and boozeusing hopeless futility as an excuse.But this only made me lose;job, family, friends and favor.Then I did a…
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To a large extend we are formed by our experiences. At some point though we have to take charge and set the tone of our existence. A perfect life is impossible. The best we can do is to be present and put ourselves out there. Participate in life. Mingle, love, learn, laugh, screw up or…
Tales from my head 