Speak of the loves, of the ills
Shoot some shots and heal some wounds
Come from somewhere, aim anywhere
Just don't be perfect.
Day 20/30 of #NaPoWriMo
"The Personal Brand"
(10 more days wooo)
The rain is piercing my t-shirt.
Like daggers on my skin, as if there's nothing there.
I should be annoyed but
It's hard to feel pitiful
When the view is so clear up here
above ground.
GRATEFUL
When the heart fills up with joy
And blood comes rushing through
It's easy to forget the pain
That made the evening blue
Forgetful brains will not make note
Of moments full of thorns
But dewy joy rests gently on
The face of hope just born.
"FULFILLMENT"
NaPoWriMo Day 30/30
GOING
Moving forward is the only way
To stem the tide of crude decay
And keep the fire in your limbs
From burning all the unfulfilled.
NaPoWriMo
Day 29/30
STAGGER
Going fast to go slow.
You rush past the pit stop
Just to get ahead.
No rest for the weary.
Just goals for the eyeballs.
But the whole way will just
Be you staggering.
@therileymcghee No rest means you speed up the aging process. You might just end up dying in year 5 lol
But hey, you can do life so many different ways.
People do people, man