“Weary Words”
Weary words arrive in an instant.
Oppressing clarity of thought.
Emotions pulled from neatly tended to crops.
Easier to sow because they reside so close to the surface.
Weary hearts beat to the rhythm of disappointment.
Continual.
Dreadful,
Relentless.
Lots of folks care solely about being heard,
and aren’t willing to listen.
Even those with legitimate gripes.
Tormenting all that would try to change,
but understanding and empathy are not the baseline.
Only aggressive vengeance is desired.
The pain has left so deep a mark,
that only hate is able to fill the void.
Martyrdom is the goal.
You have no possession over my will.
Just pity, that we were born into what we were born into.
Sight unseen.
Unasked.
Against a will that hadn’t even formed.
Delivered within a promise of mortality.
Forever doomed in doubt.
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Published by Christopher Hickey
Welcome to my effort. Yes, as a great procrastinator, it requires great effort to stay focused on something productive that matters to me. I’ll find any old excuse to traipse from project to project, and I rarely end up at the place I started. I find this maddening, and exhaustive. So it is with high hopes, and a greater grasp of self-awareness, that I embark upon staying the course so to speak.
I enjoy writing. Be it blogs, fiction, poetry, etc. I love the craft and the act of creation, the art in and of itself, for it’s own sake and end. I am happy to be able to do it.
Some stats:
Born: March 1974
Education:
St.Francis de Sales, Charlestown MA
Don Bosco Technical High School, Boston MA
University of Massachusetts at Lowell, Lowell MA
Bunker Hill Community College, Charlestown MA
DePaul University, Chicago, IL
North Virginia Community College, Arlington VA
Harvard Extension School, Cambridge MA
Place of residence: Somewhere in the land of metro Boston. It’s vaguely familiar and becoming home more and more by the day, but when you come from “The Town” all else fails by comparison.
Favorite Color: I’m partial to all forms of blue.
Favorite Author: c’mon! don’t expect me to answer that, there are too many.
I enjoy memories of playing 80’s Atari better than playing any advanced gaming system that exists today.
Some day:
Hope to be recognized for my paper clip collection. As well as my 27 rejected applications to Ringling Bros. and Barnum & Bailiey Clown college.
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