Trust (Page 5)

Motivation (a poem)

Sometimes, it eludes me
when I’m not feeling
anything really.

TW: Depression

I flay myself
on the altar of art,
cut down to the bone,
break every last part.

I write it on paper,
type it into my phone,
share it with the world,
and feel utterly alone.

“It is what it is” applies to:

…a rainy day.
…when you forget the lyrics to a song.
…getting a hole in your sock.

If we use immoral means to achieve peace,
will we ever truly have it?

Incredible stories come from people of all ages.

Fear makes people see things,
exactly how they thought.
Through biased eyes, accepting lies,
their heart should have fought.

Fear makes people see things.

Pianist and Composer, Jason Fervento asked,
“How does this song make you feel?”

(107 words)

I will live the one life
I have been given
to the fullest.

Between me
and the sweet salvation
of slumber I desire,
lies the cat.

Constantly,
you made me question myself.

Relentlessly,
you told me I was not enough.