I have been called many things in my lifetime. I have never been called a coward until recently though.
Having placed my life in harms way many times for my country, a family member, friends, even for a few people I never knew, I have never been called a coward.
I wish I could type more, although [...]
Archive for April, 2009
Cowardice
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26 April 2009 |
17:50 |
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Pride
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21 April 2009 |
12:55 |
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Pride is what makes us believe we are right when all the world knows we are wrong. Pride is the quintessential piece of anyone’s life that allows them to act like an idiot even when they have all the right words and knowledge to save a failing situation.
Pride is the reason I am alone.
I am [...]
Pride is what makes us believe we are right when all the world knows we are wrong. Pride is the quintessential piece of anyone’s life that allows them to act like an idiot even when they have all the right words and knowledge to save a failing situation.
Pride is the reason I am alone.
I am [...]
What About Integrity?
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17 April 2009 |
21:57 |
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It seems the past few days have come with a lot of drama.
Inconsistent people matched with inconsistent systems together with inconsistent stories add up to a great big pile of lack of integrity.
Now realistically, we all go through spells of lack in our integrity. It happens. You get paid 5 bucks extra, you leave work [...]
It seems the past few days have come with a lot of drama.
Inconsistent people matched with inconsistent systems together with inconsistent stories add up to a great big pile of lack of integrity.
Now realistically, we all go through spells of lack in our integrity. It happens. You get paid 5 bucks extra, you leave work [...]
Choices and Risk
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17 April 2009 |
0:19 |
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Every day we make choices, most days the choices we make are mondane and just not large enough to effect every part of our everyday life.
The last few days have been pretty confusing for me. Move on, go back, advance token to boardwalk, live, or let go.
You get the idea.
On Thursdays I try to go [...]
Every day we make choices, most days the choices we make are mondane and just not large enough to effect every part of our everyday life.
The last few days have been pretty confusing for me. Move on, go back, advance token to boardwalk, live, or let go.
You get the idea.
On Thursdays I try to go [...]
The Art of Understanding
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16 April 2009 |
7:48 |
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Where does understanding begin,
and the barrage of lies come in?
As adults so many people think they ‘understand’ or think they are not the one to blame, or find faults in everyone else although they cannot find any in themselves, or if they do find any in themselves they are the ones either they are willing [...]
Where does understanding begin,
and the barrage of lies come in?
As adults so many people think they ‘understand’ or think they are not the one to blame, or find faults in everyone else although they cannot find any in themselves, or if they do find any in themselves they are the ones either they are willing [...]
Why am I not Worth it?
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15 April 2009 |
10:48 |
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I guess that is the question I am left with. The question that kept me awake last night and will not allow me to begin my day. The question that simply makes me hurt more now than I have ever hurt before.
I write all about my feelings, poetry, short stories, quick little blurbs, all of [...]
I guess that is the question I am left with. The question that kept me awake last night and will not allow me to begin my day. The question that simply makes me hurt more now than I have ever hurt before.
I write all about my feelings, poetry, short stories, quick little blurbs, all of [...]
Past, Present and Future
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15 April 2009 |
0:04 |
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A blast from the past is just what I needed,
To get this black heart rebleeding.
I thought I was done with the sorrow,
Wait! There will still be more tomorrow.
I guess I made this bed is what I’m told,
Stay alone and lonely till I grow old.
Funny how the present feels so much like the past,
Wishing tears would [...]
A blast from the past is just what I needed,
To get this black heart rebleeding.
I thought I was done with the sorrow,
Wait! There will still be more tomorrow.
I guess I made this bed is what I’m told,
Stay alone and lonely till I grow old.
Funny how the present feels so much like the past,
Wishing tears would [...]
