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Life Anthology
Waves
Looking out over the horizon
As the waves crash under the night sky
And the day fades into the past
Lost in the infinite expanse
Overtaken by insignificancies
Like a wave being pulled forward
unseen forces
In the end comes crashing to shore
Ending their existence
Making room for the next
in nonexistence find comfort
Knowing that many have crashed before
many will crash after
Opportunities
Opinions aside
People really need
Perspective when it comes to
Overlooking what they have and instead
Robbing their neighbor,
Taking their pride,
Unearthing the worst in themselves,
Never looking back,
Inadvertently giving up their chance in life,
To only find themselves lost
In their own intentions,
Eventually they'll
See.
Tribulations
Trying to cope
Rejecting the past
Ignoring the signs
Berating those who care
Understanding that what once was is no more
Letting go of the past
Allowing yourself to live in the present
Taking life into your own hands
Inherent to those before you
Opening up to those around you
No matter how ugly the past
Salvation is to come
Balancing Act
As I walk the wire with the weights of life balancing me out
Looking down at the cold hard ground
Knowing you can’t balance forever
And even though lowering the wire makes the fall shorter
is it really safer
Was it worth not taking the risk
Because when you fall
And the lights go out
Who will be applauding you for your achievements?
Who will remember your trials and tribulations?
Without risk who are
How do we know what we can really do till we try?
Imperfect
Are flaws are what define us as people
Shape use into who we are
Help us take risks and find solutions
Keep the constant need for progression alive
Make us strive for better and better lives as we see fit
we put other problems into perspective
although it might seem all the odds are against us
We still need to see to fixing these flaws to the best are ability
As to show the next generation
So that they don’t make the same mistakes
Addiction
Why does our government punish their own for have a disease
A disease that robs them of control
Takes the person they once were and turns them into a “criminal” in an instant
But once you start, going back to the way things were is nearly impossible
Out of reach.
you get caught with the disease they throw you a cage with those who have fallen down the same path
With no one to guide them they fall deep until there is no way back
Change is all we need
A fresh look at a problem that’s plagued us
That although it starts as a choice, it soon turns to an uncontrollable illness
White Wall
As I sat and stared at the white wall
I tried to clear my mind
But the ache in my head would not recede
Trying to relax,
I close my eyes
Blocking out the outside world
But find myself lost in the wilderness of my mind
Surrounded by remorse from which I can’t escape
But no longer being able to run or hide
Ignited a fire of mindlessness in me
Which slowly spread from memory to memory
Burning down the walls of anxiety that once held me prisoner
And in nothingness I find relaxation
Knowing that the past is behind me
Solace
When you find yourself drowning in regret with no way to surface
The only option is to sink and find out what’s on the other side
Because worse case you'll find a new
And in a new most find solace
Solace in the fact that there is another side
A side wear your past doesn’t determine your future
But starting a new is never easy
It's something that we can’t help but fear
Losing what we have
What we knew
But getting dragged through your days by your own subconscious is no way to live
Taking control of your life seems impossible
Until you actually try

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