As long as we do not mention forbidden subjects
we shall be fine, as long as we project discomfort
on anything else and make ourselves believe that
blue is red and grey is white, as long as my ego is
shoved aside
The inner mind can assert itself and accept failures
I cannot face while still misleading myself, I cannot
master the subject of politics, the attempt to do so
break my spirits, I hate the news and always will,
tomorrow going back
To the most humiliating experience, unable to
function in class; oh well, the pain shall pass
one moment at a time, maybe if I carry some
of the pain now tomorrow will not be so bad,
at least, it will not be a surprise
When I grow dumb and stupid again, crying
tonight will mitigate the pain of tomorrow
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
-
“This boy’s gonna make it” – ‘n heildronk op my ma, Annemarie: Dit gaan soms broekskeur om met familie klaar te kom want "Famil...
-
Looking for the good, ignoring the sad (anything we dislike), according to Abraham’s (Esther Hick’s) website: “You cannot look at what you ... -
Found a perfect rendition of the Arabic alphabet on the Internet, trying to remember the letter KHa is pronounced with a guttural G...
No comments:
Post a Comment