Tag: life

Breach of Contract

When did we agree to be human?

Visual Poetry (December 2017)

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What You Deserve

To keep yourself alive And to keep your mind preserved, It may help you if you muse about The things that you deserve; Someone kind who listens. A heart that really cares. One who won't ignore you, Giving only deadened stares. You deserve someone who sees you For the gift you really are. They should ...

Some Advice

The ones you should be wary of Are the people that you trust. You can forget misdeeds from strangers, But from loved ones not so much. The ones who will stay long enough Are those who say they will not stay. Those ones will not shock you When they choose to walk away. If you ...

I Wish I Could Show You

I feel a deep resentment toward the implication that pointlessness is bad. Oftentimes I will find myself in some conversation or another about the meaning of life or the universe, and people will respond with disdain or discomfort toward my sincere belief that life and the universe are pointless and unfeeling. I do not think ...

Strategy Games

From an early age I have always loved strategy games; to face a challenge despite logistical complications. To try, and see what happens. There is something about seeing an opening, a moment of weakness, so temporary and seductive, and capturing it. It is so alluring, to find the best angle to attack, and the exact right ...

Scarborough Nights

When I lay in bed at night And at last can rest my eyes, I still can hear the humming, Of the TV Lounge’s lights. I still can feel the leather, And the pleasant scent of fries. And as I drift away, I still recall the Scarborough Nights. What a silly room it was, But ...

The Blue and the Red

The battle lay into the night As the bricks of the city stood by. Coldly and lonely they watched as the bottles and blood ran dry. The streets are a light show tonight. It's a beautiful night to die. The red and the blue, replacing the sun, preparing the men for a fight. The monsters ...

A Fistful of Pride 

With cold wind in my hair and with frostbitten toes, I find I'm deposed when I dare to despair. In repair, one finds solace by difficult means; TV, Computer and iPod screens. In a flock full of people who do nothing but wailing, I find now that sailing needs more courage than pride, Besides, there ...