JoinedFebruary 20, 2015
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This poem explores the wonders, dangers, and challenges of so many mental and emotional universes coexisting in our world.
The passage of time is horrifying to face and acknowledge. But can it lead to something beautiful?
I don't learn or grow from rejection. Can I reject rejection entirely? Do I want to?
Life used to seem magical. I'd succeed against the odds and even against the facts. Can I regain some of that power?
So often, the world is far from bounteous, but, when I changed my behavior, I felt something beautiful.
The game made us laugh, debate, and venture into un-PC territory. It also showed me that I did have a community.
Life has always been brutal and unfair, and we have always survived and even thrived. That won't change now.
Open your mind, and possibilities that once seemed inconceivable emerge. It's a wild, soul-bending adventure.
Death, you are my hugest fear, but also a sneaky beam of brilliant hope for transcendence.
We're always talking about "it." It is glorious outside. It is a shame. But what IS this "it"?
