Enter The Poet - Boldly Despondent
Life often seems like a battle; attacking and leaving devastation in it's wake. I would like my life to more romantic-comedy, and less crime drama.
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Enter The Poet - Into The Fullness
Can I make today a full as it is able to become? Have I experienced life in full, or am I now numb?
Enter The Poet - Just Doing
What a strange world; you shouldn't always do what everyone else wants you to do, and you can't always do what you wish to do, either.
Enter The Poet - Traveling To An Adventure
I want all of my travels to be safe, and all of my companions to be pleasant; or at least friendly.
Enter The Poet - Making Justified Moves
It is important, that our own actions don't cause us more harm than the spiteful intentions of others.
Enter The Poet - Taking A Moment
Don't try to move forward, so fast, that you don't have enough time to evaluate your present state; and then learn from it.
Enter The Poet - Seeking To Unknow
Knowing the answer does not always ease the pain; and hopefully, it doesn't make it worse.
Enter The Poet - Prepared For Events
You can't prepare for everything, but you can, at least, prepare for some things.
Enter The Poet - Riding Invisible Waves
Sometimes you have to take risks, but sometimes the risks take you with them.
Enter The Poet - Made of Class
I seem to be making a living, but it doesn't seem to be the living, in which, I would like to reside.
Enter The Poet - Altering The Clock
You may not be able to manipulate time; but people, that's a completely different matter.
Enter The Poet - Wanting A Reason To Dance
Sometimes I just want to celebrate, or at the least have a reason for doing such.
Enter The Poet - Running In Place
I can't seem to move forward, have no desire to go back, and I don't belong on either side.
Enter The Poet - Wanting To Stop The Clock
It all seems to be a matter of time, and there never seems to be enough of it.
Enter The Poet - With Faulty Measurements
If my day to day is a measure of my worth, I really need to find a new ruler.
Enter The Poet - Recording History
You can neither stop nor fight against history; you can only become part of it.
Enter The Poet - Reaching For Commentary
I always seem to be reaching for the words which describe my state of being; you would imagine that these words would reside on the same level.
Enter The Poet - Dwelling on Heavier Matters
The day seems so empty and plain; yet, so filled with tension and pain.
Enter The Poet - Forgetting The Liability
Sometimes I don't know the right words to say, so I say them anyway.
Enter The Poet - With The Difference
They say a day can make all of the difference; however, I believe that a person with a plan, the motivation, the ability, and a day, makes the difference.
Enter The Poet - Holding It In Place
Some days just serve as active placeholders for the following day; which also seem like the same exact thing.
Enter The Poet - Breaking Free From Yesterday
I live for the day, when I will no longer fret about the days ahead; nor need to tarry over days which have past.
Enter The Poet - Seeking Substantial Solace
I think that most people don't want to just exist, but to thrive; the matter, at which, most of us diverge, is to what extent.
Enter The Poet - Metaphorically Mortified
I am often metaphorically mortified at the mediocrity of my metaphysical meandering within the confines of my menial existence.
Enter The Poet - Hoping For A Rest
When you are at the back of the pack, resting doesn't help your situation, but neither does it change it.
Enter The Poet - Not Wanting To Be Forgotten
The longer I live, the more I understand, that you have to first be remembered, before you can ever be forgotten.
Enter The Poet - Wondering How
You don't need to understand everything; but you need to understand something.
Enter The Poet - No Longer Being Here
Here, never seems to be the place we have chosen to be; but the place where we have often found ourselves to have been.
Enter The Poet - Temporarily Contained
As I peer through the opening in my contained world, I see the beauty of the worlds which I cannot yet reach.
Enter The Poet - Understanding Nothing
If I cannot express what I feel, doesn't that mean that you don't want to know; and if you don't want to know, what does that mean?
Enter The Poet - Softly Spoken
All my words are daggers to you, even if I speak them softly; I am sorry, if I feel a need to express my pain.