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Free will vs Determinism

I don't know, is sometimes the most important conclusion one can make.

The wellspring of the value of a kiss

[how someone's suppression of my free will shapes what I value as well as don't when it comes to societal expectations of intimacy].

Persistent Learning

[The haunting lack of evanescence of the closest friend I ever had RIP]

Facilitating Communication for those without voices

[expressing my frustration of the mental health system]

Embrace my diversity.

Used.
A filthy word for humans,
leftovers.
As if the nutrients seeped out
after one use.
I am not used.
Not at capacity.
I have depth,
constantly evolving,
embrace my evanescence
if you mistake me with used ever again.

January.

Trying to shift into drive,
I push the gas.
The world moves in RPMs,
I feel like the transmission is out.
Using my headlights I see others moving around me,
Stuck in the way,
I try turning off for a bit,
hoping next time I turn the key
I'll start up and be able to go places.
Maybe some money,
repairs,
and time,
and everything will be fine again.

Ode to the vending machine

I feel my nerves building as I walk down the hall,
I see her leaning up against the wall,
I can't help but to look as she whispers softly, "I'm only a dollar,"
pushing my hand past the lint ball, and pencil, I find some change,
only two dimes,
She teases me as she whispers to others walking by,
I set my gaze forward and walk away,
maybe I will get Lays tomorrow.