Pleasure To Make Myself Whole
"We're going to give them bite sized harmony. We're going to shove it down their throats."
- Avantasia
Hi there. Do you remember me? Of course, you don't. Maybe you do. Anyways, let me be the first, and only, to say I am back, but is that another lie I've provided? Sometimes, you realize the darkness moment to plague like an entire episode of your favorite TV show's worst season. Sometimes, you wake up to no pain and then realize it's because it's gone with no possible way of return, but thank goodness it is not a threat anymore.
17 years, huh? That's half of my life dedicated to the website that has permanently remained in the top left corner of my bookmarks. Through death, dreams, drear, destiny and dryness, it has happened. All those alchemical provocations and consistent failures, you are here. Damn.
Do you remember the friends you had back then? Who has changed you for the better? Nothing changes you for the worst except your own self esteem. So many faces, way too many voices, not enough direction. Blast it all! My genius has gone too unabated, and boys ad girls, there's a renaissance of decryption and a score to rock the heavens. So what the hell am I even saying? If you check the words that exist beyond this shape, you might smile after all.
Three things: Accept. Believe. Endure. It'll all soon be beginning again for the final time.
366 Days Later
Regardless, to the people who enjoyed them, I appreciate the consideration made. Here's to another year worthwhile of the lost art that is semi-rhyming poetic justice.
It's Been One Month
Double Poem Friday
Was It Time? The 365 Challenge
As for WHEC, I have practically the entire setup completed... it's just writing it in a neat, cute and somewhat raunchy demeanor.
So if anyone even remotely remembers me, it's time for a whole new year of poetry!