Thursday, July 22, 2010

Give it a rest.

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EXCUSES TO DIE

Anxiety is a living nightmare.
My ever present companion,
Always quick to reassure me
That I'm doing more than not enough.
So I sun tan in my guilt rays
And bask in the steam
Of my doused inadequacy stones,
Embracing full on the choking sensation
Of this sweat lodge named panic.
I really paid to do this?
Worry is my pre-req
For grad courses in "Doing Nothing
With My Life",
Did I mention my dissertation is on
"Personal Paralyzation due to incorrect self-indulgence"?
I bet my parents would still be upset
If I dropped out.
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2 comments:

  1. Schools Out

    As far as I'm concerned
    it was never in

    Living life
    is the only prerequisite
    in fulfilment of distant dreams

    Worry, anxiety are tight friends
    Ones you can depend on
    to never leave

    Embrace them as you are
    and they will take
    there seats
    In your class

    Teach them
    What is most important
    to you

    They will follow
    With questioning
    Never ceasing

    Headmaster you are

    School is out

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    Comment:

    As for me...
    My hope
    Is to
    be a traveller
    with you.

    Creating & being a part
    of love, humor...
    maybe a little
    poetry
    Taking in Mtn top sunsets
    Having fun
    Living life

    School is out

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  2. Apologies for a most embarrassing typo

    Kilroy

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