Monthly Archives: July 2016

How to Stay Motivated

​One thing many people find difficult is staying motivated, and it can drastically affect one’s day. 
I myself found it difficult to leave my bed for a time because I had lost the motivation to do more than simply exist; I had lost the passion I used to have.
Reach for a goal to motivate you for someone YOU are striving for. Keep looking forward. 

Words, and their Expression 

​Words, those precious things

That we all hold so dear

What, may I honestly ask

Would we do without them?

 

This way of self expression

That defines who we are

Something so taken

For granted, misunderstood

 

But what about the words

And how they feel

About constantly being used

By everyone at will

 

There are many artists

Who work well with words

And so many others

That poison the words they use

 

Look at people we see often

That greatest of speakers

And the unspeakable evils

By such a terrible persons

 

Is it the fault of the words?

Or is it our fault?

For all the good we bring

And all the bad we do

 

These words, often used

For the art of self expression

But what of these words?

And their own desires?

 

Regardless of our ambitions

And our supposed directions

We have enslaved these words

To work upon our wills

With no freedom to decide

Their own fate, but oh well

Just Another Day

​We all have our dreams

It’s just a part of us

However some make it seem

It’s never really easy
Because we over complicate

Every little thing

So trust me when I say

Some things are way overrated
My dream is to be a lawyer

You know, not the bloodsucking kind

No offense to any here

If that’s the path you want
I’m a sensible person

At least,

That’s what I’ve been led to believe

But who am i to say?
We all have our own ways

Of doing things in our lives

Sone good, some bad

And some just plain stupid
But, you have to admit

We all have our quirks

It’s just how the world works

Because it’s just another day

Individuality within Us

​We all have our preferences

You and I, he and she

From our individual tastes

In food, friends, music, coffee

 

Friends may say or speak

In ways that influence us

Though, the result be bleak

As no one else can be us!

 

I may glance at one thing

He, she, you at another

Want to punch me when I sing

That can be such a bother

 

I have few plans

Little to no direction

Only doing what I can

With almost no contemplation

 

What I see as beautiful

What you view as ugly

May be totally different

That, is what I can see

 

As the fundamental truth

Of the world we see

Needing little pursuasion, or proof

Of our existing individuality