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Recap
Why do I insist on reliving the pain of my past? As if i missed a bit of the shame that I've grasped. I've been given the gift of my name and my facts. Yet I miss all the days I behaved like an ass. I've hurt my friends and family more than even they know. My worth's at its end, this fantasy's a bore, it ain't easy to cope. What's worse, I bent the photo on the mantle piece, and I hope, This verse makes amends with who handled me at my core the most.
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Consider This
Humans love patterns. We’re addicted to them. The second we find something that we can easily repeat we become comfortable and therefore deny any change that might disrupt our simple brains’ need for comfort.
This is what stops us from moving forward, learning, and bettering ourselves.
Consider your 9-5. Consider smoking. Consider your social behaviors, the words you use, your nervous ticks, your friends, or your lover.
Consider how unpredictable life can be, and do not assume breaking one of your habits will break you, but rather enlighten and open you up to new ideas and possibilities.
Or don’t.
I’m not a doctor.
- Christopher Thompson
Unseen
I put on a smile, just to hide my frustration, With the world, myself, the entire population. My lack of understanding, fuels my hidden thoughts. Knowing nobody notices, the war that’s being fought. Seems like it’s all so normal, and everyone’s on board. Keep on walking blindly, and I’ll just stay ignored. Only the few who see, will always know the truth. Watch the light just fall away, like a rotting baby tooth, Heinsight’s 20/20, and it’s the biggest fucking kicker. I was the problem, and it kept on growing thicker, I hope they see me, trying to grow and learn. Too late for me now, I’ve already crashed and burned. But hopefully I’m interpreted, and heard with understanding. I didn’t want to hurt you, forgive me, and I will stand free.
- Christopher Thompson
Reach
A lively, yet battle-torn hand outstretched. Grasping, twisting and begging. It's wrist attached to the elbow attached to the heart. Heart connected physically and spiritually to the soul. The ties to the mind have long since broken. As each moment passes the aging of every possible weave or thread inflicts the scars and wrinkles and withering. The eyes burn dry, the smile fades, the hair falls, and the brow furrows. The muscles tire and tear, the spine angles, and the energy dwindles away. Though, the aura, the stunning and empowering light that floats softly through the hand, can never be felt physically. A happy, brave, and healing hand outstretched. Grasping, twisting, and begging.
The Sea
An ever vigilant silent hero, Battlin a war since long before, A malevolent, violent clear show, rattled a hallow, cold, evil roar,
Took whatever courage he had left to breathe, Knowing it’ll never end, He took one big plunge into a sea, Knowing he’d have no friends.
Stood up for what’s real, and what’s right, A deep understanding, Could have took what he feels, and just might, Have had a cleaner landing.
But he wasn’t there I bet, The knowledge would never be absorbed, So he blindly dived to a lake of horrors, and yet, The people he loved would never see his sword.
- Christopher Thompson
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Hollow
My mom thought when she spoke to me, things would go in one ear and out the other.
She never considered the unlimited vacuum of space between them.
I once made a feasible promise. Not to somebody I cared for, but to the stars.
I struggle every day to keep it dear.
Music flows passionately through me.
But I never truly hear the melody unless it’s my own.
- Christopher Thompson
My Message
Believe it when the stars say something to you, Don't shrug it off, people believe in god, voodoo, Cthulu, crude views of gurus, and ghosts, boOOoo. But just who do you think you fool when you talk shit? Doo doo. Thats all we all do, is do. The rock and hard space that we crawl through, its true, doesn't seem to fit right, boo-hoo! Life ain't fair, not even remotely, I'm just like you, seeking truth in the dark, groping for real air to breathe instead of seeing it choke me. Its in broad daylight, nobody stops it, hoping, That one of these days the universe lifts me and holds me. So instead I encourage free thought, presence. Stop lookin for the needle in the hay as evidence. Like its proof you're you, do what I do, get in a groove, spit truth, no benefits! Don't think about the pleasantness, the remnants of past, Breathe deep, seek sweet sweet peace, and the rest, you'll outlast. - Christopher Thompson
Footprints
I will happily move toward The ideas you see fit. So long as the reward I receive Owns me like it does you. The design outlined in the dust Ripples, flutters into time. Only our memories Will inevitably be forgotten. Please. Please remember. Anything to help Me change the future. - Christopher Thompson
