July 30, 2015 A curse was laid upon this soul that I must fix everything. Oh! What it’s like to see how it could all be better. Do this to be rich and famous, that for people to take notice. He could be more kind by knowing such. She more attractive by being thus. Worst… Continue reading 4 Untitled Poems
Month: July 2015
What Is Here?
To become an individual, wholly and indivisibly me, how do we do this? Growing up, in my earlier youth brought me to believe that this endeavor of becoming an individual is one where the goal is to find a specific place in the outside world we all share. Whether that entails having some sort of… Continue reading What Is Here?
Musings Of The Fool 