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Thursday, February 22, 2018

Stump

The problem with being an INFJ
is that you feel more than you think.
You feel so much that at times it can
seem like the world is ending, when
the reality is, you've only hit a stump.

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Monday, January 29, 2018

Something Special

I always consistently get this feeling. Like, who am I? I need to be somebody. I need to figure this out. If there is nothing else to being alive and living this life, then I need to make it matter. Do something important. Contribute to the world. Find my purpose. What can I do, here and now? And I overthink it and turn it over a million times in my mind when I hear the door slam; BAMM! Back to reality. And then I remember. I DO know who I am. I AM somebody. This, is my LIFE! And I am on that road, turning that wheel to and fro, and I can go anywhere and live any way that I want. Not many people can do this. Then I do things like wear clothes I like regardless of how good it looks or if I'm wearing makeup and dye my hair blue, because this is me. It's who I am. And I'm on the road making decisions and figuring it out and trying my best every day. I shouldn't feel so dissatisfied. I shouldn't be so depressed. Because I'm TRYING. And it's important to appreciate every moment. OCPD or not, this, right here, not all people can have it. F Autism. Screw Anxiety. THIS, is something special.


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Monday, January 8, 2018

On Digging Deeper/Mining for Gold When You Prefer Silver

I am half my mothers interests
and half my fathers interests.
If you split me down the middle,
what is left in the remaining third?


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Monday, November 27, 2017

Reality CHECK Packet

Don't be sad, 
everything will be okay! 

                  -Words I Tell Myself 
                    Every Morning 


It feels weird to say that
I may now need to call 
myself a Poet, because 
I didn't find the poems,
the poems found me.


Without really knowing it, 
I stepped into the shoes of a 
writer. 

A friend once told me she
was envious, because she
realized that if she never
left her parents house, she
would've had the resources
and time to go after her dreams.


I donated my brain to Science. 
Halfway through the procedure 
I felt the drill. 



Don't pity me because it seems
like I'm going through a hard time,
pity yourself because you're not yet
comfortable enough to bring your 
own issues forward.


I need motivation.
I need it so bad like 
a heroine addict needs crack,
and I wonder everyday
why I don't have it.



Today I saw a hat that
had the word Titties on it.
I had to have it.



There is a pressure.
It comes from all sides.

All this talk to conform
and you only want me to 
because people won't stop
talking about the shame. 
"What shame?"



One of the reasons I 
need to be free is 
because I'm too messed 
up to conform. 

Saturday, October 21, 2017

HeARTbrEAK Packet

How do you forgive someone for things
you no longer remember them doing?



When I said goodbye
it hurt me that you faked it,
as if the fact that my existence
in your life would happen
to disappear
would even faze you


Antagonist

The Antagonist is that character
in a novel who is unwanted,
usually part of a set of three.
I never wanted to be that person



My heart broke when I met you,
because I knew that it would
never be worth it.


I'm not strong enough to be a creator
because I'm not strong enough to be alone


When it's night time and you have
nothing else to think about, why
is it that the mind automatically
circles around the things that
make you sad?


The longer you drive the more you
become immune to it's effects.
I'm used to the strain of travel now


When you truly care about someone 
it doesn't matter if you get your
heart broken or are let down
time and time again

you start to loose sight of what
really matters as the floorboards
of your world are flipped
up into space

whole black moving in patterns 
that defy gravity


One lonely night in August,
I am holding in my tears.


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Friday, September 29, 2017

Canada Road Trip Mini Packet

 

Bug bites upon bug bites
Queen of the Swarm
Glacier National Park
Where the trees huddle close
I have bathed in rose petals and 
it has attracted 
mosquitoes.



Firebird swoops low over the waterline and scans his environment.
                       Swooning, he dips into the surface skim
                                     and rushes to deliver important cargo to those who need it.





On the way to Banff
white butterflies
splatter against
the windshield.
A metaphor for life?

        

                                   Heading back home after                   
                                                     2 weeks on the road.                
                                                                   when traveling is your happy place
                                                            you can feel the pressure        
                                                                         returning with every mile      
                                                                                                  the closer you get to the city.
                                                                          
                                                       The way the smog curls
                                                around a pinked horizon
                                                       reminds me of every single
                                                  reason it is so damn
                                                          difficult to be alive.
                 
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Sunday, September 17, 2017

Am Hi

lounging by the river.

A filter dropped and
it's windy.

I've inhaled helium
and
am being bombarded.

The wind threatens
to blow everything away

Should I let it?

SOARING
high above the trees, a Kpop music video
I've never seen, where the scenes constantly shift,
always in a nicely decorated box.
As the lights flash in and out
live snaps are brought to doe eyes,
at the speed of light they walk.

CAMP
trying to figure out how to change clothes
the hardest thing you've ever tried to do,
but if you stop now you'll be naked.
Pick up a book and try to read the words
but they keep falling off the pag
                                                   e

FREAK OUT
Fight the float, rationalize
take thoughts in steps,
turn mush into action
Marvel at the horrifying realization
that you could sit there for hours
and stare at your hands,

the most interesting tools on Earth.


FAST FORWARD

Fin.

      Unzipped Tent,

                     Indian style

GIGGLE
realize you're being watched,
cast your marbles upon a circle of chairs
at once
the heads turn and laugh
and stare


Shit. Trippy.

























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