Disparity is Torturing Me

Mon, 10/28/2013 - 18:18 -- slc07d

discouraged

Discouraged with this dismal sphere of life and death we inhabit

Relentlessly ebbing and flowing with new

Troubles.

Troubles of various forms reveal themselves without consent.

Dark pepperings of disappointments, a heavy pour of physical

Toils.

Toils are natures' ultimate gamble.

Will all of this troublesome effort make my life any better? Any more

Significant?

Significance- the feeling of being important, desirable, like you have

Found your place in

Life.

Life never stops, never ceases it's steadfast march through time,

And thankfully so; because sometimes we can see the

Beauty.

Beauty in the form of a formation of clouds, in the form of a kiss,

Washed dishes, a stranger with a word of

Encouragement.

encouraged

 

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