This life is an imposition Another unfaithful situation Another broken reality I thought I cared But I am so underprepared Through endless tunnels of confusion This life is nothing but an illusion A mirror endless of reflections A conspiracy in the making A wild undertaking Are you ready or not? To give it …
We all love drama Just like The segment in your mind The characters divided The scene was like A tsunami of sorts We will ever forget What it was like Living in the segments of our minds Memories forming Like broken hallways Brain pathways of pain Is my brain transparent? Can you read it like …
Shattered, shattered, shattered None of it really mattered There is a light peaking through But it’s block by the moon coming in soon Supply and demand It’s all under your command Which will you choose? The caterpillar with or without a cocoon? Reality or the infrastructure of a dream? I’d rather be in …
Privledged and loved Well-educated A kids TV commercial staring back at me Telling me to buy McDonalds Mass consumption at a new level Nirvana’s angry antics Telling me not to care While Madonna is singing Like a Virgin This purity mixed with nihilism Makes me cringe The beginnings of mass convenience Botox is the new …
My love for myself is conditional I see a juggler with 8 balls bouncing them away with such ease And here I am crying myself to sleep You call me a manipulator With something up my sleeve When all I want is love From every hater My love for myself is conditional Now I see …
Sometimes life doesn’t make sense It seems too complex But through every turn and maze And every nightmare and daze This isn’t the time to cash one’s checks But move forward to more meaningful days (C) Carly Wiggins 2017
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