I’ve been tired for twelve years now Since the last breath of the one that bore me Tired of being alone Tired of unanswered questions Mentally worn… Read more “Tired – Original Poem”
Category: Loneliness
Morning Break – Original Poem
Hold me close, don’t let me go You are the dancer sliding across the stage in my dreams Swift as the wind, you glide through life with… Read more “Morning Break – Original Poem”
E.T. Text Home – The Times They Are A’ Changin
Life has changed significantly in our lifetimes. With technology bringing the infrastructure of the globe closer together, culturally, we seem to be showing signs of becoming more… Read more “E.T. Text Home – The Times They Are A’ Changin”
No Mistakes – Original Poem
There are no mistakes in love It is a conscious choice surrounded by consequence and reaping with thorns in its path We don’t need to be rescued… Read more “No Mistakes – Original Poem”
Are we missing the signs of depression on Facebook
“That’s the thing about depression: A human being can survive almost anything, as long as she sees the end in sight. But depression is so insidious, and… Read more “Are we missing the signs of depression on Facebook”
Do you ever just feel tired?
Do you ever look in the mirror and question whose reflection you are seeing? You haven’t aged more than a day but you look and feel much… Read more “Do you ever just feel tired?”
I Broke Up with Facebook…And I’m doing ok
It has been almost two weeks since I broke up with Facebook. I have not liked, shared, checked-in or uploaded anything and it feels quite refreshing. How… Read more “I Broke Up with Facebook…And I’m doing ok”
Lonely – Original Poem
The sun rises on another day and warms my body as I lie in the desert alone No sounds of birds No call of the wild No… Read more “Lonely – Original Poem”
Remember – Original Poem
My will is gone but not forgotten Like a runaway train, I am off the tracks and out of control My soul is homeless; living on the… Read more “Remember – Original Poem”
The Nothing Man see Everything…
The Nothing Man is all around. He is sitting on the bench in the park. He is under a tree contemplating the rebirth of a life left… Read more “The Nothing Man see Everything…”
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