Tag Archives: muse

Test time again but how to play the game with no pressure? How to hope, but only a little, so the familiar disappointment won’t be too crushing. Is it time to stop the chase altogether?

Rely on my forgiveness and know I won’t take it back. You may doubt yourself, and your worth, but I don’t. Let me stand by your side and watch you understand the truth.

Plan a comfort you need to hide from judging eyes. You haven’t moved on? Still reassured by repetition but they see you as stuck and refusing to try.

Inject sugar to walk their energy away while yours left hours ago and restless naps only sap it more.

Calculate your time and value it by others’ status of rest. Work through relaxation and earn more. Seems fair.

Wake to a forgotten task meant to refresh but feels like another weight added. Repeated routine will help, familiar and easy, until you can face what’s to come.

Greet me with a pile of filth waiting to be ignored or exhumed. What option can my conscience live with?

Dangle a hope for peace then lock it away behind profit beyond you. Why would you expect anything different?

Sleep away nature and watch your body turn backwards, not understanding if it’s active or seeking dormancy. What option gives more hope?

Resonate with my soul of fifteen years ago, remembering those times when concepts and words ignited my heart and explained what living really is.