Responses"The struggle is good"I recite to myself."It could always be worse"I laugh."You're becoming stronger"I flex my biceps."It's all for the best"*Cue quizzical expression.*"You're lucky, you know"Acerbically, I gnaw my tongue."Put yourselves in his shoes"Glaring, I wrinkle my nose."You're being ungrateful"Why should I give a damn?"It's not that bad..."...
My Kind of DrugI pop Tylenol like ice,And feel it scraping down.It fills me with what I need,And hurts me while it does.Tylenol isn't my kind of drug,But it is yours.
On the Left.I lost the one I loved the most.Love is indecent.Once was mine?Vendetta and vengeance.Everlasting distrust and annoyance.You, though, made it disappearOut of sight, out of mind.Under the rocks, buried forever.Crock pot, troubles were stirringAmong the reeds and branches.Long lasting love? No.Visages of love? No.I, though, saw past it all.Not that you could do that.
DealingThe world is fullOf puddles of tears,Some caused by drought -The lack of water!How can you beThirstyWhen you can stillCreate water?Some cry from beingStarved,But, in a way,That can also be fixed;Not consuming enoughIs betterThan being consumedBy fear.Many try to liveWhile being oppressed.Whether by the governmentOr by themselves,This is no way to live.But it is nearly better than being'Pressed'In a different way.I guess what I'm sayingIs that everyone has a problem.(Some of us more than one)And they're all easier to deal withWhen you aren't dealing with them.
RelevanceShe is beauty and she is the beast,She is Belle and she is Adam.She is Adam and she is Eve,She is the eve and she is the day.She is passion and she is fear,She is fear and she is faith.She is the faith and she is treachery. She is treachery and she is fidelity.Infidelity isn't necessarily relevant,Unless it has a purpose.Treachery isn't either,If you had no control in your behavior.Faith is thoroughly necessary;It proves to you your innocence.Fear is also important,Because in reminds you to be humble.And passion is the only wayTo keep your head on straight.Without the day,we'd have no sun,But I'd die without the reliefBrought on by the Eve.Adam lived so we may live,And with his life came my Curse.Belle brought music,Ringing loud and clear.The beast reminded usTo be human all the time,And the beauty tells us allWhat to believe we (and she)Should have inside.