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Yeah? What Of It?
I smile and wink at the simple pleasures life has to offer
knowing it's not for me, I pass it by, slowly
keeping my eye on it, really noticing it and then letting it go
like everything else I have ever seen and touched,
Fleeting becomes the way of all that is and was and blah blah blah........
Every chance for something sweet has been taken
and turned into something so foul that all must run from it,
at first I was saddened and maddened
by the cruelty of existence and then I realized this is life.
Harmony has a way about her and for me, that is enough,
you can have your mundane happiness if you can find it,
yet I beg you, seek it far the fuck away from me.
knowing it's not for me, I pass it by, slowly
keeping my eye on it, really noticing it and then letting it go
like everything else I have ever seen and touched,
Fleeting becomes the way of all that is and was and blah blah blah........
Every chance for something sweet has been taken
and turned into something so foul that all must run from it,
at first I was saddened and maddened
by the cruelty of existence and then I realized this is life.
Harmony has a way about her and for me, that is enough,
you can have your mundane happiness if you can find it,
yet I beg you, seek it far the fuck away from me.
Published 1st Feb 2016
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1st Feb 2016 9:58pm
Not a love poem this one Nikkie. More of a plain-truth-real anger type of write
i picture the heroe here standing a good distance from a crowd and watching, noticing all the goings and comings of the crowd, not particularly bothered by their engagements but at the same time not wishing to be a part of it.
My being shakes with recognition with such philosophies. Don't mean to bother you, but this was a stunning write.
i picture the heroe here standing a good distance from a crowd and watching, noticing all the goings and comings of the crowd, not particularly bothered by their engagements but at the same time not wishing to be a part of it.
My being shakes with recognition with such philosophies. Don't mean to bother you, but this was a stunning write.
1st Feb 2016 11:23pm
Well we all have the right to choose to be happy or not. Well expressed even if I don't agree with the sentiments Nikki.
2nd Feb 2016 6:43pm
2nd Feb 2016 11:49pm
Stand alone, make your ground where you find the heart home. That's the real hearth zone. Doesn't got to warm anyone else's dome.
3rd Feb 2016 4:01am
Ahh...I've felt like this my entire life. Thanks for putting it so well into words
