A short story about the need for validation as teenagers, and the vulnerability our perceptions can have given our dependence on other's acceptance.
Oh! But why see through his eyes And forget yours exist Why comply to his sorrows, And ignore your merits? Why gaze at the world In another’s vision? Why live in the realm Of other’s decisions? Why ignore your desires And adjust to the wires? Of robots and followers Of those who blanket their … Continue reading Why comply?
An unsophisticated fragment about seizing moments, and permitting ourselves to be somewhat imaginative and dreamy at times.
Despised by the shells In which they exemplify themselves; How they pretend their core Is what others can see How they dance to the rhythm Of a fictitious melody That does not cohere with their sound: The utter representation of their Underlying self. Despised by their liaison To all that is superficial For in … Continue reading Despised by the shells
Traveling caused multiple disruptions to my publications, including wifi inconveniences, and time issues. Nevertheless, I have written various pieces in advance, including this somewhat sociological piece. Enjoy!
I had been on a trip outside of my country, and due to the fact that the customs of the country I was traveling to did not allow computers, I had not been able to post for a long time. Nevertheless, please enjoy this short poem.
Our taste buds are fond of blood A substance Component Overall catalyst Of humanity’s deterioration In which we crave upon the Need to see other's pain For that is what we enjoy In a holistic approach, to mankind’s diet We cannot fulfill ourselves From mere vegetables or fruits We need blood-based products That … Continue reading Carnivores
In short, a passage about an individual's good, and evil side, and how they battle for supremacy inside one's mind.
In hope of ventilating my feelings, I describe my current existential crisis in this somewhat journal entry. Enjoy!
For I knew no difference From yesterday and today For I had missed the day’s passing In utter dismay A tirade of persuasion, please, I would say, For the time is now Don’t go astray And still as I was Witnessing my decay My mind had ideas that motivation betrayed Though I … Continue reading An indifferent