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Underrated hack for tracking progress and not being hard on yourself during early stages is to have a “demo day” where you track what your baseline is without intentional modifications to improve. For example, say someone is trying to decrease their screen time. They give themself a screen time limit (2-3 hours usually) and try to abide by it. Sometimes they’re good about it, other times they fall off. They’re really hard on themself when they fall off track. However, what’s not in perspective for them is the fact that they started with like a 9 hour screen time. Even the fact that on some days they’re succeeding is huge. You need to have a “tangible” view of your baseline to compare your improvement to. That way you’re way less hard on yourself. Don’t skip the demo day
god's weakest soldier is scrolling tumblr instead of being productive or participating in any of their hobbies
How dare you. Lock your windows and doors tonight.
Writer's Block
I look upon this blank page
The urge to write grows
An unscratchable itch
An angry bull tied by its nose
It thrashes and throws
itself - against the bars of my mind
The words at the top of my tongue
The proses rising up my throat
It's a strange feeling, like being choked
But the hands wrapped around me
Are my own
Something primal, deep within my soul
Urges to break free,
But no matter how I pry and pry
It latches
A parasite benign
What to do with this writer's block of mine?
The Beginning of the End
There is a connection between love and loss
We know this, I know this
If we live we will die, If we cling we will fall
No matter how hard you hold
You'd still let go
Some day, somehow
So why can't I give my thoughts a kiss
And let them leave
As i wander in solitude till the soil rises above my knees
Perhaps I know, deep in my heart of hearts
The love is not all I miss
For in life, hurt is also a part
I don't know if I enjoy partaking in purple prose
I'm not like those poets who write about how the sun sets and arose
I don't know who or even what I am
I don't think I want to, to tell the truth
I think I want to spend the rest of my life
Pondering and being uncouth
The soil is now reaching the nape of my neck
There is not much time but still so much left
So many words I have said, and have yet to say
But I suppose the former should suffice
Come hell or high water, remember me
Remember what I've done, what I've said
I've loved and maimed
I've been loved and been maimed
Some with purpose, most without
But throughout all of this
I still have hope in my heart

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It will drink the rivers to a mud, boil the seas away. And as you kneel at the altar, front of the throne, you will beg, plead, wail for a sliver of humanity for it is your last resort. And as u look up, you will see it. In its true form. A beauty unfathomable, a scent so sweet, a smile so graceful. But it's fake, and u know it. It's fake and it's coming for your soul.
The Decay of all Things Good
Suppress it all
No emotions allowed
Let the dominos fall,
The tears evaporate
Evaporate in the dense air
Filled with hate
Breathe it in
Let it fill
Your lungs in strengthening silence
Carry the burden of your mind
Stop, do not
Do not even think to
Lessen the load with others
Let the awfulness stagnate
Inside your empty soul
For admiration rots to envy
Love molds to grief,
For passion burns to anger
To the highest degree
And joy hath diluted to sorrow
Reveal the feelings in due time
But now reel it back in
Reel reel reel it in
And let it eat you
Slowly
From with in
Silence of the Apocalypse
The lights in the office building turn on
At exactly 7 am, on the dot
The traffic would be heard before 6 o clock
But today was different, today was odd
The day rolled on till nine, the atmosphere
Hung heavy over every home
Over the streets, everywhere, far and near
The trees and bushes overgrown
The fishes in the pond
The moon grey stones covered in moss
Across the stagnant puddles and
Below the canopies and
On the damp sand
Silence yells like never before
For last night all humans vanished, a mystery unknown
But the critters saw, the flying dish in the sky
Scooped up the people and went on by
Everyone up through the unknown
In the blink of a eye
Now not a trace remains on Earth of existing human lives
For they have been taken to an intergalactic ride
Beyond the starry night!
Song of Earth
A single drop of dew slowly
Slips on a sappling, bloomed anew
The tranquil lake, the mountain view
Sets a new rhythm in my heart
How? I've not a clue
The dandelions diffuse in the wind
The fish emerge and retreat within the warm spring
My mind is serene, not to worry about a thing
Forget all virtues and forgive all sin
For in this moment, near the waterfall
Time stands still
Oh Mother Earth I am your kin
I arose from your soil baked in the sun's kiln
When my time ends, my body will rot
My flesh will decompose within the course crust
My soul shall waft in the breeze, my heart embedded in dust
This time will come as swiftly as
A single drop of dew slowly
Slips on a sappling bloomed anew
Humanity's Greatest Victory
Is it wrong to like and love
Wrong to fight and feel numb
Is it wrong that I want to pack and run
Fly to otherwordly places far far above
To destroy everything I own
And wallow in my own sorrow
I know its not right to feel this way
But I try to be a better person every other day
I don't know what tomorrow will bring
Come rain or shine I will win
This strenous battle against my own mind
And what a giant leap it will be for mankind

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I Promise
I can feel my brain
Starting to fall apart
Like the leaves on dry trees
During the beginning of crisp fall
Why can't I feel and move on
Why can't I live and let go
Of the past that haunts me
And the future so daunting
How does thy exist without regret
Without sorrow and emotional debt?
Is this destiny or am I too late
To change the trajectory of my own fate?
The spiral just gets deeper and deeper
More twists and turns
The anxiety makes me weaker
It hurts more than third degree burns
I ponder on while I lie on this dyre folde
A question arises, age old
"To be or not to be that is the question"
But I will at least try to be, that is my confession
Who art thou to cause such damage
To my heart and mind - Such solace
Can not be found here, to be honest
But I will be alright, I promise
We will all be alright, I promise
God couldn't send the personification of ultimate cuteness to Earth, but Lucifer sent me anyways.
Does anyone else have this really quirky intrusive thought to just peel the skin of your bones and live the remainder of your life as a forest gremlin only heard of in urban legends? Or is it just me?
Fool's Anthem
The breeze blows over the hills, the daffodils dance in the wind
The very last drop of my patience and will
To endure in this world with hatred and guilt
Threatens to fall
Threatens to vanish
I bite my tongue as life goes on
Because one day, I know
I will find my peace
I will find my soul
And re ignite it as whole