Do what you’re called to
do. Though it may result in
failure, no regrets.
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Do what you’re called to
do. Though it may result in
failure, no regrets.
Don’t sell yourself short.
Those who can’t see your worth chew
your soul to pieces.
Stalled out. He comes. Starts
car. Buys breakfast. Drops what he’s
doing. Just for me.
I quit my job to
work on my haiku blog. Chance
of millions, slim / none.
Carbs like clouds. When gone
clarity returns. Blue sky
thinking open mind.
Why bother vowing
change when you’re satisfied with
your lazy-ass self?
Despite my darkest
moods you reach out, take my hand,
and lead me toward hope.
Breathless, punched in the
gut seeing language evolve,
my own words falter.
They hadn’t spoken
in a year, but she came home
to wish him goodbye.
Buying a domain
name to monetize content.
The new bourgeoisie.