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Jordan Fischer Dec 2013
Please,
Do not complain about what you were given.
This time of year has ruined the world.
Traditions and presents,
Stress and spending

The objects mean nothing
They are gone by next year

Your family is it,
The present of presence

So please,
Do not complain about what you were given.
Just be thankful no one was taken.

Because cancer has no daily planner
It just preys on the loved,
Happy and beautiful.

So please,
Do not complain about what you were given.
Jordan Fischer Aug 2013
Where in the darkness lies my sanity
Old man said to look inside of me
Ha! A well intention suggestion
But surely you can't be serious
Old man
It's inside that frightens me
For that is where the grim dwells
Attempting to navigate those caverns
Leaves most delirious
Old man where do you get the nerve
Teaching lesson's you've failed yourself
For you were young once
Before you attempted to look within
Before you were taken by the grim.
Jordan Fischer Jun 2013
When we lay close, touching.
Chest to Chest
Our hearts thumping and thrashing about inside
Out of sync
They sway back and forth
And it's not clear which gives in first
But soon,
they beats become methodical and uniform
Pounding at each other in a quietened drum
Until the beat becomes a deafening silence
Our chests sore
Euphoria overwhelms as it should
And our beating will never stop or slow
No matter how sore.
Jordan Fischer Jun 2013
Sadness is an integral part of life
Sadness is caused by beauty leaving your life
But
When beauty leaves your life, that void is not filled by the sadness that follows
That void is left empty and life urges you to create something to fill it
That something
That you created
No matter what it is
Is beautiful.
Because it was created out of your sadness and life experience
And
That beautiful creation will life on, allowing others less fortunate to be inspired
Thus creating beauty for the world to share
Beauty comes from Sadness.
Jordan Fischer Jun 2013
It's absolutely everyday that I see you
Walking through the same little coffee shop
Those never ending legs enter only to be followed by a  
Bold brunette take over and a heart stopping sapphire  
If only I had picked you like the flower whose beauty you effortlessly surpass
Then maybe you'd be mine  
And not just a memory in my caffeine riddled mind.
Jordan Fischer Jun 2013
She is holding me tight
Our breath in plain sight
Her nose adorably red
From winters bite.
Our minds compromised  
From the wrong drinks made right
The liquor warms our blood
As we push off the top
And slide into childhood
Her hold begins to tighten
As this becomes more exciting
We hit the bottom and take a tumble
This is the girl I love
With her in my life, I cannot act humble.
Jordan Fischer Jun 2013
The snow fell lightly on the already blanketed street
I tell her the cold winter air is stealing my body's heat
And I pull her close to me, embracing her beauty and her warmth
We stand as one in the middle of the dark and silent road
She looks up at me, and I tell her I was never cold.
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