Today, I triumphed like a stone. In other words, I did nothing. Mourning for salvation, I dwell in an abyss of helplessness. A realm of meaningless praise and compassion. A dense longing to make a difference surfaces more and more everyday. A merciful thought saying 'migrate from the realm'. Mingling with another person, I obtain a grin. A fake grin, but a grin nonetheless. Perhaps tomorrow I will triumph over this spell that holds me here.
Probably not, but perhaps.
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I remember… when we camped out in the living room and set up all of the collectible trains on Christmas Day and called road call every ti...
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May 4, 2017 I woke up this morning to my favorite type of day, dark, cold, and rainy. I got out of my bed with the help of music by My Ch...
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Alone, nothing to see, hear, smell Nothing to do All alone for there is nothing Only darkness with a flash of light in the distance
4 comments:
This is both serious and humorous, which I love a lot. That, and those participial phrases! haha!
I'm not sure wether or not this is supposed to be funny or sad. Either way you look at it, it still comes out amazing.
Wow! I love the humor. The last line is my favorite! :)
I love this poem-like-thing. It's almost happy, and shows a sort of hope, and sadness at the same time.
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