So many sad people in the world, yet not one of us wants to put it out. We feel what we feel and that only makes us more human. So be present and true to what you feel and perhaps it will liberate the sadness that shadows your soul.
Good, bad, wild and ugly Even though, half full I can feel the emptiness throughout Regardless of what life throws at me I strive to carry myself forward And I stand by myself Atop the hills on Terra Nillius Waiting to plant my flag With the blessing of The all-embracing Motherland.
Bind me In a spiral Thoughts only to myself I thought you’d never ask You did Return the book back to its shelf Maybe I’m not ready yet To read the book Half-open Cause I think to myself Why read an unfinished poem While the poet is still Lost in finding the right words.