#perturbed
When I am so very easily moulded,
You use me,
And I am content when used,
That's the mystery of my nature,
I have a burning urge to be acknowledged,
You hear me my Lord,
And like the people,
you do not wish to listen,
You do not wish to acknowledge a fault in your making,
I am the fault in your making.
Broken and perturbed.
Sep 21, 2024
Sep 21, 2024 at 2:34 PM UTC
When someone is antagonising
my joy and happiness,
I do my best
to remain calm and unperturbed,
and refocus my mind
on calmly striving to achieve
my joy and happiness.
Aug 8, 2019
Aug 8, 2019 at 6:51 AM UTC
Hearts.
Pleasurable, they break.
Kid with soul decides his future.
Walks down hall with door,
man with soul divides.
Door opens.
Leads to nothing.
Man dies.
Man grows back.
Chances take a hold.
Congruencies clash together.
Metal sounds of clatter.
These divisions are the fractions of human kind.
Trickles and patterns are hardly literature.
Quantifiable.
Cultured.
Bang.
Bang-bang.
Banging.
Thick is the heart.
Thicker is the melody.
Stoppers.
Man defines himself by patterns near.
Man dies once again.
Theories change.
Hearts do too.
Man does as well.
The life is what they seek.
Never to be obtained.
Man lies.
Heroic he overcomes.
Then he pulls at her shirt.
There he beckons.
Then man rests.
Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 6:00 AM UTC
I a m d e e p l y
p e r t u r b e d .
Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC