Posts
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Finding joy in the small things
In this time in the world with everything that is going on we need to find joy in the small things. Your sanity depends on it.
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Shut out the world
I write to shut out the world.
I want to get lost in my own worlds
Not thinking about life and what’s happening in the world right now.
I write to escape to a whole new world where I have control of everything.
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What are we doing?
We as Americans are very self centered.
We think that the world revolves around ourselves and not anyone else.
We lack in awareness that allows us to be able to say “oh that has nothing to do with me and that’s okay.”
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Why can’t there be?
Why isn’t there a day people know about to recognize people who are deaf and hard of hearing?
Why can’t there be one?
It is a day but…
I myself had you look it up to know about it.
And I am hard of hearing.
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Why does the world pretend?
Why does the world pretend to act like nothing bad is happening?
Why does the government, meant to safeguard the people, suddenly make this a monarchy?
I find it stupid that some people think that this is all fine and dandy.
Loves
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A play... it's not finished, but I want ideas
Characters:
JAMES: A wrestler, very calm and collected, except out on the mat in the spotlight.
SHADOW: A strictly rule-following entity, always carrying a large book, gets flustered easily
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Governed by the People. Remember that?
What is democracy to you?
Is it a flag of red, white, and blue waving in the air on the back of your pickup truck while complaining to the administrators that immigrants are "infiltrating" your kid's school? -
Why I write
I write to relate,
and to speak my truth.
I write to prove I know pain,
and to see that others do too.
I write to be heard.
When the world becomes a deaf frustration,
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What has happened to us?
What has happened to us?
In the last couple of years, our government has changed, and not in a good way. This is the second term of Donald Trump, and it may be the last term for a president, ever.
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penny for your thoughts?
i have everything i ever wanted,
the iphone, the apps, the friends, the clothes
but,
im still not who i wanted to be
im sorry, how can i be better?
do i work harder?
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Dream
You look like a poem
I wrote at night
the stars are trapped inside
those eyes of yours
and I can't seem to look away
You look like a poem
I wrote at night