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"when I don't know what to write
             due to my lack of inspiration -
                              ie. i'm not contemplating the problem of suffering, pain and despair in the world, and wallowing in my own self loathing,
                                     my posts lose significant quality
                  and gain significant satirical substance.
and I intentionally place the lines askew
                                                         to portray a façade of artistry."



*--J.A. Williams, excerpt from "Uninspired, and pure fartswaggle: A collection of unadulterated, barely (occasionally, but mostly not) rhyming poems."
I can't help but smile
when I think of those times
where we decided to leave,
but stayed a while.
Beauty is transparency
my life trend lately seems to be
on a spectrum
that's constantly swinging back and forth between
"feeling like ****"
and "feeling like ****, yet wanting to write about it"
you ask as if I truly see
what comes from pure emotion
what depths of unencumbered breathe
the movements of the ocean.
not often captured on our screens
it's cast into the air
not often seen because we're scared
but don't deny its there.
it burrows deep inside your mind
and captures every thought
spinning swift into its web
then out comes bitters rot.
so cleanse thee tongue in silver splints
removing wood from thee
so each word, each phrase have linings true
to hearts among the sea.
don't try too hard to smile
putting on a face each day is of no importance
but facing each day
recognizing
that no matter how you feel -
depressed,
sad,
angry,
happy,
joyful.
that it is still a beautiful
extraordinary day.
because living life to the fullest
isn't about always being happy -
let's be real
that's stupid.
and impossible.
it's about embracing
unraveling,
understanding,
and learning from each experience that's thrown our way
sad,
or happy.
because life is going to sucker punch you in the gut
and you're going to sometimes be stuck in the fetal position
laying on your floor.
trying to soften the blows.
and you have no control over when
or where
or how hard it's going to hit
the only thing you have control over
is yourself.
so stop trying to force yourself to smile for others
instead
embrace the emotion of the day
and treat it like a friend.
don't keep trying to change it if you can't.
just...
be.
I'm slowly
but truly,
surely,
coming to understand
that a world without expression
only apathy.
is a world of true oppression.
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