"acomplished" poems
Isn't it weird how one bad comment can overcome several good comments?
Isn't it weird that it's easier to feel bad about yourself than feeling good about yourself?
Isn't it weird how evil can be acomplished faster than the good?
Isnt it weird that we live in such an intricate world, where the negativity always outcomes the positivity, because no good is left, when the bad often lets you down.
Alike charges repel, opposite charges attract. This was our philosophy in dealing with the atoms in our world. But what about our world? How come all the positivity and the negativity in the world in all of their different forms, , as they cancel each other, get the world cancelled along?
May 16, 2014
May 16, 2014 at 4:46 AM UTC
Never ending netflix
Are you still watching?
Yes. I am always watching
Binging: rapid consumption
The sin of a glutton
Always feeling guilty afterwards
Marathoning: a long journey
Requiring stamina and determination
When you finish
You feel acomplished but half empty
As you long for the next race.
The continue watching section
Is an ever changing battle ground
Where titans like Mad Men
With its 7 seasons and hour episodes
Rise and fall
The catalog rotates constantly
An exercise in media darwinism
Where only the strong remain
And the marathon runners
Are at the top of the food chain
Sep 9, 2016
Sep 9, 2016 at 10:46 PM UTC
I've always been best at rebellion
Secret rebellion my most acomplished
I've always been best at standing out
And never blending in
Somehow fading into the background
While sticking out like a nail
I've learned to be original
There isn't a copy of me anywhere
I'm unique
And while I don't always love
My strange or weird tendencies
They make me feel stronger
Prouder
As though I finally have somthing worth fighting for
And I'm not doing it for attention
I'm doing it all because it is who I am
Strange as it seems
I like being me
And even though it gets lonely sometimes
Every once in a while I come across someone that
Has pride and originality
Someone that doesn't care
And who's weirdness
Matches mine
And then I laugh
Because I know not everyone
Has become a follower.
Apr 1, 2013
Apr 1, 2013 at 2:02 PM UTC
i can not force myself to complete a task I would prefer not to do
I do not have the force to succum the painful vibes that you give off
i cant force myself to accomplish something that would not better me
Just like how you
you can not mold something into my mind that has no need to be there
you can not create half witted, unintellegent, simple minded, rules on how to survive in this world
You can not create a student. A student is created when there heart, and mind, and soul, and body, and every ***** in them is commited to something. You can not forge a person into you. We are our own people. And when i do make it in this world
YOU will not be granted permession to take credit for what I have acomplished.
Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 2:03 PM UTC