I apologize for all of those you might think sub-par. you have seen and heard far too many great ones you have learnt to compare. know that one day, you will be great, know that you already are. Living life poetically, Sub-par, average... Just know... know that you would go places, dear very, very, far.
Basically... Food... Got Me Thinking...
My sanity is crumbling. My heart IS breaking. My tears keep falling. But why am I smiling?
She is tired. She needs rest. She needs you Needs your warm embrace.
I am no kite I hold the steering wheel. I am the wind I am the sea You cannot dictate me.
Hey! Is it just me? I post comments and they say, REPLY PUBLISHED. Then, this... AN ERROR OCCURED. What the hell is wrong? And I know it ain't a pending one because none came up Tsk. Tired of reposting all my replies. Is it just me? Should I kill my phone? Haha! WordPress! Help!
No words. Literally. Because the stars, as lovely as they are, have now become ugly.
By Zachary D’mitri
how we’re beautiful
because we’re all made of stars.
And I think,
you stone cold
You bright, shining
son of a bitch.
Only a brilliant genius
could turn the stars ugly.
A pyramid that must be overturned A triangle they set on how the ants lift "their" heavy butts of the ground. Of how little those on top give to those below. The norm that those atop the pedestal are all powerful, but what we are really seeing is this: the poor, striving and the rich,… Continue reading The C System
Ex-Machina's The conversation in front of the painting. True and scary. We are not us, but who they want us to be.
I am thinking. I am sad. I am sad. I am crying. I am crying. I am dying. I am dying. I am dead.
Would you imagine that? Today’s prompt and yesterday perfectly summarize the past few days. I am not a fake. It took me a very long time to finally accept that the aforementioned statement was a lie. For years, I have been telling others, in hopes that it would resonate within me: I am not a… Continue reading The Sixth Lie
She is not a fake She is just who she is. A very disturbing puzzle An insanely predictable mystery with layers beyond infinity. I know her only as the girl who will do anything to hide from all the blur. And the conscious eyes that probe her very being. She is just as sad as… Continue reading NOT A FAKE
It came from the film, Becoming Jane. 1: It is my considered opinion that irony is insult with a smiling face. 2: No. No, irony is the bringing together of contradictory truths to make out of the contradiction of a new truth with a laugh or a smile, and I confess that a truth must… Continue reading Where The Third One Came From
Just thoughts, really. Thoughts inhabit my mind But they are not words Nor are they sentences. In here, is just chaos I am not sure I must let loose. Feelings cloud my judgment His words leave me weak. But it is, unfortunately, against my better judgment – that I am scarred and beat. I am… Continue reading ROOMFUL OF PROBLEMS
I AM A JOKE. I laugh at the epiphany That I am just an irony. I smile at the truth That I am awkward; uncouth.