#chipping
Personas create conflicting claims
We aren't the same throughout the day
Multiple variables placed in space
Hard to control increasing weight
Chipping away
Ambitions change
Segregated aims
Temporary states
Faith still remains
Jul 25, 2020
Jul 25, 2020 at 2:39 PM UTC
Thoughts eating away at my brain,
mouth drying away,
lips sealing my shrieking soul away,
tongue stuttering away,
heart palpating away,
lungs having no air,
muscles fidgeting away,
fear crippling my soul away,
nails chipping away,
stress rushing to my brain,
vision blurring away,
tears streaming down my face,
body trembling away
as anxious nerves take me away.
Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 5:58 PM UTC
A Bag of Cabbage Chips
Unlike me, many of you have accepted the situation of your imprisonment, and will die here like rotten cabbages.
-#6 in Patrick McGoohan’s The Prisoner
A voice:
Be still, and know that I am Chip
Be still, because this might sting a little
There, now, wasn’t that easy? Here’s a tissue
Who’s a good boy, then! Here’s your free tee-shirt
Now that you are one with the ‘way cool kids
You can use your implanted chip to buy
A cup of coffee – or maybe a bag of chips
Log into a computer, and open doors
The one small thing you cannot buy or see
Is the return of your own human dignity
Aug 3, 2017
Aug 3, 2017 at 3:43 PM UTC