In mute protest
Of being confused
Until am left with
A blank expression
-!nversed Poignancy!
...I am an eclectic amalgamation of many seemingly paradoxical things. This can be exemplified in both my seemingly endless persistance on many topics and arguments, as well as my careful cautiousness on other topics and arguments. This is largely due to how astute I am of the topic: more knowledge, more persistant; less knowledge, obviously more cautious. I also have times of obsessive compulsions regarding certain things (mostly just my thoughts, however)...
Life
An assembly
Possibly impossible
Perfectly interchangeable..
Death
That lives most upright
Beyond the unspoken
Neither a squiggle nor a quibble..
She
A daffodil
Tyrannizer of me
Breaking the colors of dusk!..
Me
The rising sun
Infringed with violations
The impurity in the salt..
Love
A puerile desire
Buried in the heart
Never leaves..
Poetry
Sentimentally melodramatic
Cursively recursive
My thoughts idiotic!
Let me tell you something you already know. The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows. It is a very mean and nasty place and it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it. You, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. But, it ain't how hard you hit; it's about how hard you can get hit, and keep moving forward. How much you can take, and keep moving forward. That's how winning is done. Now, if you know what you're worth, then go out and get what you're worth. But you gotta be willing to take the hit, and not pointing fingers saying you ain't where you are because of him, or her, or anybody. Cowards do that and that ain't you. You're better than that!