Life’s Destruction (A Poem)
The years go by oh so quickly.
The years do not discriminate (in terms of how they affect us).
And, how they could care less about that anyway!
I’d like to know when life will slow down, or eventually stop!
Although, I wish to keep going (and, not cry about it).
I still want to know (or do I)?
That and I don’t wish for my death (aka life’s destruction).
Who does?
Mentally Ill In America
The only meaning I can ascribe to my life is one that challenges me and makes me happy.
#MentalHealthWarrior
I like to self-reflect.
I am into personal development (and, I am working to become more consistent).
I have a BA in Psychology.
I enjoy reading.
I love to listen to music!
I write Prose poetry.
My favorite foods are Vietnamese and Thai.
"You will never be criticized by someone who is doing more than you. You will only be criticized by someone who is doing less than you."
I would be quite content to die tomorrow, but that’s just me.
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That is where I am too right now. I don’t know if it will get better anytime soon either.
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