Come and Read
To live
Is to struggle
Every breath
Is a theft.
Every day a beginning
To make it through one, a miracle.
To live is violence
No matter how you shake it.
There are winners—
And losers—
In it all.
For one victory,
Ten defeats.
To live is beautiful,
Despite the carnage.
Life weaves a tapestry
The enfolds our entire lives.
A forty-something from PA. Lives with his father and pet cats (Tyrone, and Captain Admiral President Ninja Master Snuggy). Works part-time as a grocery clerk with the standard greater aspirations of not being a grocery clerk. Writes short stories and poetry when time permits. Other interests include reading, playing video games and revolution. View more posts
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