My life is a mindless cycle
The demon is meddling with my life.
What becomes of the broken hearted?
A happy moment?
I am comfy in my bed I want to stay in today I rise to face what I dread Survive and advance Steeling myself for the fray Black coffee opens my eyes Sitting in a world of gray Survive and advance Changing into my disguise The world expects me to smile My true mood they … Continue reading Survive and Advance
Sitting at a social function...
My views of late on friendship are summed up in a recent social media post, “The sweetest lie is that we are special. The bitterest truth is that we are no one of consequence.” I have never found it easy to make friends, therefore the friends I have made are valuable to me. I became … Continue reading No one of consequence?
I was on a four-day business trip to Houston, Texas while Winter Storm Stella was barreling through Upstate New York. While I was in weather that was reminiscent of my time in San Diego, friends and family were busy digging themselves out of snow drifts. I enjoyed my time in Houston, but I sympathized with those who had … Continue reading Can I Relate?