Poetic Literature

I found myself in the depths of this cold oppressive night, to be floating away into a haven of pure amendment.

The insight and intuition is indespensible.
So warm and complete.
Take me away oh noble one.


The Road Not Taken - Robert Frost
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,And sorry I could not travel bothAnd be one traveller, long I stood And looked down one as far as I couldTo where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair; And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing thereHad worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally layIn leaves no step had trodden black.Oh, I kept the first for another day!Yet knowing how way leads on to way,I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sighSomewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, And I-I took the one less travelled by,And that has made all the difference.


The ones you love, will always be the ones who care without any need for hint. They will see, and undoubtedly understand what has created this to occur.

Feel free to undertake your own path, they will accept and be there, even in spirit. It is because, they love you for you.

Let's make a start

People from my point of view, living close to me. Crazy. Unpredictable. Deranged. Unbalanced. Bazaar. Foolish. Hypocritical. Irresponsible. Unstable. Untrustworthy. Wild. Out-of-Control. Thoughtless. Carefree. Unsteady. Repulsive. Irresolute.

Maybe I'm a little temperamental, or even cynical, however it seems just about everybody is changing in life. For the worst.

I continuously wonder, why do I care? And, I cannot answer myself. This is their life, what of it? Are they affecting the way I live? No, not really. Well possibly. I don't know.

Someone said I was a drama queen. I love drama, I love dramatic movies, I love outrageousness, and things that are unusual. But What the Fuck dude.

It's the adolescent change. I'm in a mixed world of emotions, I am aware that these feelings of mine, hardly seem important to anything. Nevertheless. I want an answer.

People in my life seem fucked up. I want to open up their stupid brains, to help them 'see the light.'

Maybe I'm not so different from them after all. If I didn't have a parent who kept me in my place, perhaps I would be the same as these people......

I think I just found my answer. Let them be. Because sooner or later, this is all going to turn around on them & they will finally learn from their mistakes. Furthermore, it's their lives, give yourself a break. Stop worrying about other people....even if they are one of your closest friends. Put yourself before anything else. Doing what makes you happy in the end is all what really matters.

I am lucky for the few people in my life who share my views. They are real. They are forever.

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