http://slow.writerscafe.org/Angros1 The original writings of author Thisismythearpy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776013039 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Something based on a Bojack Horseman quote regarding how sometimes we feel like a cup filled with holes. All of the good draining out despite our best attempts to stay a person. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1977076/ A piece about old memories ruining new experiences by not allowing us to just live life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1977075/ A poem about existence written for my philosophy class as an assignment. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1977074/ A small thing I wrote about escaping reality by trying to read a book. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1948184/ Gathering up the pieces of our broken selves trying to fight to keep on going. Just something from the phone notes since I don't really write anymore. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1948183/ This may help some people get into the heads of depressed people around them. This is about how my own experience with depression has been most of the time, so someone may be able to relate. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1948181/ Just about sitting outside at night thinking about life and the universe and such. Another one of those depression pieces that just comes all of a sudden without any thought. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1948180/ Just another thing about trying to use cigarettes to escape depression, but failing and just continuing on with depression and your crutch. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1946468/ Just another poem about depression, people not sticking around while your problems and coping mechanisms do, etc. Just another drunk poem from the notebook. Short and free verse http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1945879/ Just a small lost-love poem from the notebook. Very short and may strike a chord with someone hopefully. I guess this is a free verse type thing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1945875/ About loving someone who is distant at times.Another notebook scribble. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1944339/ Extremely short thing found in my notes. Some may consider these words in this context to mean the same, but I do not. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1944338/ Just be honest is what I believe my message was. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1944060/ Just a little thing about how we are always accomplishing something though we may feel otherwise. It is supposed to encourage the reader and bring a sense of peace. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1943742/ Just about people using others. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1943092/ Just a poem about getting depressed and sleeping in a cemetery I once enjoyed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1942659/ Another poem from when I lived in a civil war era church. Enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1942658/ How we need forgiveness and validation from ourselves before others. Another drunk writing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1942655/ Jump into the mind of someone who seems happy when you're around but they're actually deeply depressed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1942644/ Something about not being able to focus, using alcohol to try to fix that, how alcohol isn't the answer, etc. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1942642/ Dealing with resurfacing repressed memories and intrusive thoughts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1942570/ About not knowing what some things feel like but you know the opposite. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1942569/ Trying to adjust after a massive loss. Short and sweet. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1942351/ Just another lost love poem pulled from my notebook. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1942350/ It's okay to have a mental illness. That was what I was getting at. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1942349/ Another thing written as a folk punk ukulele song. It's a bit odd, but I think I was trying to show how we can overcome obstacles. Just another drunk piece... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1942348/ From the perspective of someone who can not help themselves but tries to help others. Just something really short. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1942345/ This is what I write about when I'm drunk. It was meant to be an ukulele song I believe, though I do not recall that night very well. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1942180/ For those who can't help themselves but help others. We don't want them to feel like us. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1942179/ Okay okay, this was something I wrote with the intention of using it as a folk punk song to play on ukulele (when I get one). If you are familiar with the genre, you may get a kick out of it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1941932/ Maybe our lives are meaningless, but that doesn't mean what we do doesn't affect others. I think that was what I was getting at. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1941928/ I guess the point was how some of us feel like s**t, but we keep helping others so they don't feel like us. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1941926/ Another poem about deepening depression. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1941867/ Just a small thing about how you can work all you want to solve your problems, but sometimes we just don't have the resources to fix them. I think that was what I was getting at anyways.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1941830/ Sometimes you get sad and drunk, so you write about dogs. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1941824/ Written about "Over The Garden Wall". I think I was going for a poem written by Wirt, though I don't know. I remember being a little loopy that night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1941583/ Just a little piece about meeting a random dog at night, and how much better a dog can make someone feel. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1941345/ Just another poem about missing being in love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1941343/ Another nihilism/ meaning of life type things. I've been getting existential at night lately. This is the result. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1941342/ Just another "life has no meaning" type of poem. Late night writing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1941341/ Has anyone else ever made a list of what all is wrong in your life to make your problems seem smaller, only to make a physical representation of what all you can't fix? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1941340/ Just a drunk poem that's about how buying possessions doesn't make you feel better. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1941014/ Just a poem about giving up against internal demons and nothing changes. Just another drunk poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1941013/ A poem about a circuit board. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1941012/ Something I scribbled down inside of an old grist mill in Tennessee. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Angros1/1940945/ Just another thing about how people who have always had it great have no right to try to give advice to those who have suffered. 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