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Monday, October 28, 2013

Haiku XXV

In a world with so little to gain,
A place filled with so much pain,
Wait for it to rain.

Sunday, October 20, 2013

Bored or Tired, I can't decide

I feel sick. I have lost my voice, in a way. Soar throat. But in a way, I can't recover. I just don't know why. I can't recover. I feel tired. I feel broken. This isn't depression. I have been depressed. Clinically depressed. Not that cool, hipster type of depressed... mind you. This... this is tiring. Or I may be bored. I'd like to think I am eccentric. But the truth may be more mundane.

Tuesday, October 1, 2013

They say...

It could have been worse they say. You could have suffered more they say. At least you have your health they say. You are better of without it they say. Don't fret over it they say. You have your whole life ahead of you they say. Please smile they say. Don't be rude they say. Live for others they say. Your life is yours to live they say. You are what you want to be they say. You have to consider what the people will think they say. You have think of the norms they say. You are part of the society they say. You have a lot to look forward to they say. You will find something even better they say. Time is the best healer they say. Time is the worst teacher they say. Your beliefs are yours they say. Do not be insolent they say. Be happy for what you have they say. You are lucky to have her they say. It is good she left you they say. He was a brute they say. But he hurt you they say. You will make us proud they say. You will make your family proud they say. People look down upon you they say. People look up to you they say.

They apparently say a lot of things.You, my dear, must understand this. You have to do. So do it.