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Being human, existential poetry, healing poetry, poetry, Stopstigma, suicide, Uncategorized

The Golden

Perhaps you learn to break out of the programming that tells you to measure your own well being by your ability to “function as normal” according to the world around you rather than measuring one’s own success in well being by one’s own inner peace and experiences of joy.

Being human, existential poetry, healing poetry, poetry, Stopstigma, Uncategorized

I am a Moment Passing

Today I am... I am blank…somewhat hidden I am bare… A featureless void I am aloof detachment… pondering nothingness. I am anxiety… yearning for the return of my usual fervor. Feeling something inside unaccounted for… I am not detached or uncurious, nor lethargic. I feel a pale need, a flaw, a slight ache…confusion. How am… Continue reading I am a Moment Passing