Tag Archives: Sadness

“Pieces of man / I’m learning the hard way what I am”

Every day seems to get a little better. Hard work is paying off, accomplishments are piling up, little victories are being recorded in the footnotes. And I feel nothing. Success is never easy on me; any type of achievement is … Continue reading

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“I hope this finds you well / and everything is going as you’d planned…”

    I see him every day. I see him every where. I went to the liquor store today and he was there. I’m not sure if his face is getting paler or his eyes are getting darker or one … Continue reading

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“She said she liked the way I felt / and breaking down my boundaries…”

Wherein I say the unthinkable but ask us to think about it… Continue reading

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“They keep calling me…”

Wherein I say all the things in text that I can’t say in person… Continue reading

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“Don’t fret, precious; I’m here / step away from the window”

Wherein I lose my shit… Continue reading

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“I’m getting hungry / peel me a grape”

Wherein I punctuate January and ask for reprieve… Continue reading

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“Swallow whole / lose myself in you”

Wherein I start talking about my depression and then get all self-entitled-ish, which as much as I appreciate, I honestly never thought I’d be a proponet of… Continue reading

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“We are Eternal / all this pain is an illusion”

Wherein I lament bummed out people bumming me out… Continue reading

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Cupcakes? Really?

Wherein a cupcake sends me on a downward spiral of self-loathing and pity… Continue reading

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Everyone I know goes away in the end

How a guy with a relatively decent position in life can get pissed off at himself for having a relatively decent position in life. Continue reading

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