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 Apr 2019 youcancallmesierra
Rhia
Humans have a fascination with the future. They love trying to predict it, whether that’s through fortune tellers or tea leaves or almanacs or even more modern, scientific means like the weather or global warming. Look at the formulas we have, predicting what will happen when one of the variables change. What power, the power to predict the future! And what does this reflect about humanity?

We hate uncertainty, we want to be prepared for what comes next. At our core we hate surprises; think about all the times you’ve indignantly walked out and the weather report has lied. We don’t want to be disappointed in the future. We cry when it goes differently than expected, or we fall into apathy and try not to care that we were bothered. We defiantly prepare for the future, daring the future to change so drastically that it overcomes our preparation. Or more often, we confidently claim to know the future, but warily prepare and meekly acquiesce and inevitably scrap our plan. We endlessly worry about it, such that our culture praises when you worry about the future and develop a comprehensive plan for the future. Something is wrong with us if we do not care about the future! Therefore it is so radical that Jesus called us not to worry about tomorrow.
Written during Econ discussion, during a flash of inspiration instead of listening to the Phillip’s Curve.
You tell me to cry you a river but
Darling if only you knew
how many oceans
I have cried
just for you
Just as deep as the pain
You
made me feel
How to write a poem?
I ask this question often.
Don't make it too deep
Don't make it too shallow
Engage your reader
New ideas come and go
Chase after them
Or let them flow
Dive into your creativity
End it on a mellow note.
Enjoy.
asleep I'm so numb
unfolded rosebud
love
no eyes passing by

I die
when I fall asleep
wake me up inside a dream
Can I fall without breaking
Got scars that are hidden
Fighting a war that can’t be seen
To speak it is forbidden
Will I ever win
Stop the pain within

-JCM-
If I lie I'll die
Speak the truth and I'll cry
It's eating me inside
But you don't know why.

I can't let you in
But I want you to know
Even though I'm in pain
I'm doing just fine.
I don't wanna sound preachy, but we're all going through some pain, sometimes comforting people is the right answer and other times leaving them be is better. If you're in pain, I hope you find your remedy.
Enjoy.
hoping you would hear
the silence i was screaming.
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