Tag: Creativity

  • #46 Confusion

    How I feel when I’m living around people who aren’t ambitious and want more for themselves. Don’t really think it’s their fault, they’ve just been lulled into acceptance of what is

  • #45 One Mini Existential Crisis

    What’re we doing?Why are any of us here? Not here on Medium. Not even in society. Why are are we here on Earth? You ever wonder what’s the fucking point of it all?Why are we here at this point in evolution? What’s the end goal for the Human race? Are we trying to get somewhere?…

  • #44 Serendipity is Synonymous with Heat of the Moment

    Here we are.This exact,unique, present moment… existing, living, breathing. Entirely alone but totally together at the same time. We coexist. Each having their own world independently swirling around inside the brain.Every single second. Day by day our paths flutter in and out from each other, constantly crossing and uncrossing, weaving in and out of each…

  • #43 Let Me Live so I’ll Know I’ve Died – A Poem

    Invite me so I can choose not to go,But kick me out so I don’t have to leave. Wait for me so I know you care,But leave me so I don’t think it’s too much. Tell me you love me so I don’t have to worry,But fuck me so I don’t have show it. Yell…

  • #42 Perfectly Impractical

    We just can’t fucking have it all, can we?We can’t just have what we want, I knew it. The perfect house with the perfect car in the perfect Life.Working the perfect job with the perfect dog and the perfect wife. It doesn’t exist, does it? The perfect neighbors and the perfect kids.The perfect that and…

  • #39 The Timeless Poem

    It can’t be cajoled or coerced,not fooled nor forced. No no. All,eventually yield to this all-powerful unconquerable God. An incomprehensible Power, soprepollent that none have stepped in and survived. Practice as they may, but none have prevailed. It can’t be forced,or rushed,brushedor beaten. Every man, woman, child,plant, stick, stone, ant, Earthlybeing, broad, banana, barking dog…