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Worth it?

Am I worth something to anyone? Besides my parents and my sisters, or my closest friends. Am I worth the time and effort for someone to fall in love with me? Is anyone looking for me, for what I have to offer, or for who and all that I am? Is there more than just existential value to my life? Will I ever experience true love? Is there anyone who could be my “one”?

Feb 24th

The Other 90%

What if every aspect of our universe was relative to our personal, singular perception? Consider this: we only use about 10% of our brain capacity, yet we’re always trying to determine how the other 90% is used. What if it’s ALWAYS being used? What if we’re all just unintelligible, unthinking beings congregated on a plane of existence that may or may not be Earth, and the only...

Feb 12th

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Perfection is subjective, unless an overwhelming force says one thing must look this way and the other thing must be that way. There will always be that force, that opposition of the heart’s true desire, that enemy of the soul’s pure nature. It will never cease, not now, not someday in the future; it will never relent. Perfection will never be perfect in a world where a materialistic...

Jan 25th

Dec 3rd

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Dec 2nd

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Beneath the Cedar Tree

It was by chance that I sat near the tree, A stroke of good fate, a charm of sweet state. When came you around the next bend upon me, A picture of beauty, a mirror of purity. Came you to me and sat ‘neath the cedar, A pleasant surprise of gold-and-green eyes. You flashed me a smile and made me much cleaner, A dazzle of white, a shining redeemer. My face all awrought and fouled by...

Dec 1st

Colors of Me

What to do When blue is the hue, When all of my thoughts, Are all about you? What to say When green is the day, When all of my thoughts, Are all held at bay? What to think When I am all pink, When all of my thoughts, Are all gone to drink? What can I do, What can I say, When my life is blue And slipping to gray?

Dec 1st

Wishes

I wish with all the might, Contained within the portents of a night, That I could converse with you just once. I wish with all the strength, Contained within a lion’s great length, That I could say, “You’re beautiful.” just once. I wish with the power of every wish’s lost wisher, Of every wish’s lost lover, Of every wish’s lost trickster, To...

Nov 29th

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