"Why am I responsible?"
Because you're the most responsible.
Because you care the most.
Because if no one else does it, you will.
Because they know you will.
Because you assume they're incompetent.
Because you don't ask.
Because you don't tell.
Because you assume they don't care.
Because they don't; not as much as you.
WELCOME
..and here are a few things to keep in mind:
This blog contains mostly my poetry and a few thoughts from time to time. The thoughts will be entered when and wherever I feel necessary to keep things in proper order. Thoughts and things not belonging to me will be denoted with asterisks. Poems will be archived by the date which they were written, not by that which they were posted. I tend to update things a month or few after being written so as to keep current issues from wandering unattended around the web.
Enjoy...
[somberlife was first created July 11, 2004]
“The difficulty of literature is not to write, but to write what you mean; not to affect your reader, but to affect him precisely as you wish.”
~ Robert Louis Stevenson
Showing posts with label life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label life. Show all posts
Saturday, August 24, 2013
Friday, August 02, 2013
Question All
I am uncertain whether I begin to question all the facets of life and it leads to a depressed state.
OR
If I near a depressed state and then I begin to question all the facets of life.
Never to be known.
OR
If I near a depressed state and then I begin to question all the facets of life.
Never to be known.
Thursday, November 17, 2011
Monday, October 17, 2011
Married
If I married for money
I'd have long moved away from here.
If I married for practicality,
I'd find a chiropractor.
If I married out of passion,
It would have come and gone.
If I married for love,
I'd be right where I am.
I'd have long moved away from here.
If I married for practicality,
I'd find a chiropractor.
If I married out of passion,
It would have come and gone.
If I married for love,
I'd be right where I am.
posted from Bloggeroid
Labels:
contentment,
life,
love,
passion,
relationships,
romance
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Progress in Time
Life is a finite thing
Yet the rise of one age
Does not give close to another
Life is a stacking, growing, creeping
Monster
Time progresses
Just as one decade
Lapses into something new
Yet does not draw close
to what came before
So it is
with phases of our own lives
I choose to move toward change
Yet I am not able to eradicate my past
I must keep it
as a sign of where I've been,
what I've seen
the things which I've done
Yet the rise of one age
Does not give close to another
Life is a stacking, growing, creeping
Monster
Time progresses
Just as one decade
Lapses into something new
Yet does not draw close
to what came before
So it is
with phases of our own lives
I choose to move toward change
Yet I am not able to eradicate my past
I must keep it
as a sign of where I've been,
what I've seen
the things which I've done
Thursday, September 01, 2011
Older. Wiser?
We grow older
And we grow wiser
Sometimes not at the same rate
Sometimes one before the other
And we grow wiser
Sometimes not at the same rate
Sometimes one before the other
posted from Bloggeroid
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
CRAZY
CRAZY
I am effin crazy.
What am I thinking?
Am I thinking?
WTF?!
I need to do some serious decision making
I need to pull on my big girl pants
and be honest.
Firstly with myself.
What is it I need to do
in order to move in that direction?
I need to surround myself
with good people and good friends.
I should seek out level-headed,
mature female friends.
I'm tired of the lies of
everyday life,
But Oh! how I perpetuate them myself.
What is it I've become at this level
to which I have sunken myself?
Time to pick up the pieces
and make a slow moasic of
what is left.
"Life is a mystery to be lived,
Not a problem to be solved."
~ Søren Kierkegaard
I am effin crazy.
What am I thinking?
Am I thinking?
WTF?!
I need to do some serious decision making
I need to pull on my big girl pants
and be honest.
Firstly with myself.
What is it I need to do
in order to move in that direction?
I need to surround myself
with good people and good friends.
I should seek out level-headed,
mature female friends.
I'm tired of the lies of
everyday life,
But Oh! how I perpetuate them myself.
What is it I've become at this level
to which I have sunken myself?
Time to pick up the pieces
and make a slow moasic of
what is left.
"Life is a mystery to be lived,
Not a problem to be solved."
~ Søren Kierkegaard
Friday, October 22, 2010
Wednesday, October 06, 2010
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
*Thoughts on truth and being true to oneself*
"...be true to yourself. Though the path may be painful and sometimes lonely, in the end, when it truly matters, only you can be held accountable for your life."
"The truth is not as pretty as the world would have you believe."
-BRM
"The truth is not as pretty as the world would have you believe."
-BRM
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Mr. Business Man
Dear sir across from me in Panera
you look very stressed
in your suit and tie
staring at your laptop
with that saddened face.
I see you wear a wedding ring
perhaps, you should spend more time
with her.
Have you ever considered,
a new job?
gotta play to win?
do you ever play, just
to play?
you look very stressed
in your suit and tie
staring at your laptop
with that saddened face.
I see you wear a wedding ring
perhaps, you should spend more time
with her.
Have you ever considered,
a new job?
gotta play to win?
do you ever play, just
to play?
Monday, February 15, 2010
Not on Your Level
I am not on your level.
I will not allow you
to drag me
down
to your level.
This is not your game.
This is not
a game.
This is my life.
I make the decisions.
I will not stoop
to you
to your level
to your pettiness.
Grow up.
I will not allow you
to drag me
down
to your level.
This is not your game.
This is not
a game.
This is my life.
I make the decisions.
I will not stoop
to you
to your level
to your pettiness.
Grow up.
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Ryan Joseph
"I'm a father..."
Words I wasn't prepared to hear.
Words I wasn't prepared
to respond to.
I usually associate thoughts of you
with 3 Doors Down,
but I need Limp Bizkit, instead.
It really is significant.
Still not sure what to say.
Congrats? Best of luck?
Thanks for thinking of me?
...After all this time.
(I always have thought that you'd be a good dad. Do this and do it well.)
Words I wasn't prepared to hear.
Words I wasn't prepared
to respond to.
I usually associate thoughts of you
with 3 Doors Down,
but I need Limp Bizkit, instead.
It really is significant.
Still not sure what to say.
Congrats? Best of luck?
Thanks for thinking of me?
...After all this time.
(I always have thought that you'd be a good dad. Do this and do it well.)
Sunday, December 06, 2009
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Do Too Much
I try to do too much.
I get so stressed out.
It's not a matter of not saying no.
It's that I keep asking for more.
So many things that I want to do.
Just not enough time to plan them all.
Not enough tome to sleep.
Not enough time in one week.
Sleep.
I get so stressed out.
It's not a matter of not saying no.
It's that I keep asking for more.
So many things that I want to do.
Just not enough time to plan them all.
Not enough tome to sleep.
Not enough time in one week.
Sleep.
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Alanis Morissette
alanis morissette makes me feel better about life
gives me hope that comes and goes
i see we've all made the same mistakes
looked in the wrong places for the right things
lost people who were suppose to care
gives me hope that comes and goes
i see we've all made the same mistakes
looked in the wrong places for the right things
lost people who were suppose to care
Monday, July 13, 2009
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Together
I like you quite a lot
And I love you
However, I believe
I am falling in love with you
much more than ever before
It really is somewhat
disgusting to my brain
You make me happy always, anyway
just to be around you,
in your presence
I'm enamored,
absorbed,
addicted
to who you are.
Occasionally it brings thoughts of
marriage, houses, money,
our lives as one
and perhaps producing more.
And I stop.
PAUSE.
We're so young. So much life left.
Neither of us are prepared for anything more.
But I still like to fantasize
that we'll be together from here and beyond.
And I love you
However, I believe
I am falling in love with you
much more than ever before
It really is somewhat
disgusting to my brain
You make me happy always, anyway
just to be around you,
in your presence
I'm enamored,
absorbed,
addicted
to who you are.
Occasionally it brings thoughts of
marriage, houses, money,
our lives as one
and perhaps producing more.
And I stop.
PAUSE.
We're so young. So much life left.
Neither of us are prepared for anything more.
But I still like to fantasize
that we'll be together from here and beyond.
Labels:
contentment,
happiness,
life,
love,
relationships,
time