Chasing a hand on the shoulder... Chasing a statement of affirmation.. chasing a vote of confidence. I Often see my peers find themselves to a point of failure of some degree whether minute or extensive.
The inevitable break down often follows in some fashion.. Through speech.. through the language of the body... Reflecting the story in the droplets of tears that fall down upon their faces...
Accept failure from the start, we are lost the moment we are born into this wicked world... we are strangers in a world full of nobody's .. Special is the new scam... Success is the Pinnacle & Fame is the alleged closure ... This narrative alone should speak volume to the absurdity that surrounds.. However you to have a dark secret, a lust.. A desire.. An addiction .. A fetish. The truth is we all do, those that say they don't, think they have something to valuable to lose.. Only to eventually find out that the only person they loose in the end is themselves...The mirror looks at them.
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Armand Slayer
Hello there! I'm Armand Slayer, and I've been on a writing journey since I was 15 years old. Writing has been a constant companion in my life, guiding me through moments of introspection and emotional exploration.
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Fading Romance
I set my eyes upon the near distance .. I find myself seeking in a nonchalant manner.. but she is not here.. Coming to the realization that we have both seeking only the positives in one another ... Ah the lust filled fog of romance which statistically almost always fades...
By Armand Slayer3 months ago in Poets
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💯👌👌👌Armand
I'm impressed!! Love it!
Very well written! That’s the absurdity of life, sadly. Very potent story!