Presidential Debate 2016

No I didn't watch the debate. But who needs to when the media covers this election every day 24/7. We have social media to keep us updated. Another reason I didn't watch it is because I knew exactly what was going to happen. And it did, despite my thought that the candidates would finally get serious and talk about the real issues of America, they disappointed me. Why do the adults of our nation continue to act like children and rehash the same bullshit that they have been saying for the past several months? I don't care if you are a Hillary supporter, Trump supporter, a Gary Johnson supporter, were a Bernie supporter, or any other possible candidate. One thing is true, this election has turned up all the corruption in our government. Everything has been brought out and put right in front of our eyes. All this bickering like children, what they did to Bernie was wrong, he should have been the democratic nominee, everything is so one sided and rigged. Our country is falling apart from all this separation and division. And quite honestly I think this is exactly what our government wants. They want us to separate, panick, bicker, and make us look like a bunch of idiots, so they have justification for bigger government. Then they can do whatever they want and make us dependent on them so they feel like gods. But let me tell you something, you can't depend on anyone but yourself and your God! No one in politics really gives a damn about you. So support who you want and believe what you want to believe. Go vote. Whether you believe that the president actually matters and really makes decisions, or if you think the president is just a figure head, it is important. We need change to come for us. Our great nation is at stake. There are so many people that do not feel safe. Everyone deserves to feel safe no matter their race, religion, sex, or occupation. This is all our home and we need to look to protect it. And, honestly,the change we need doesn't start with the president, it starts with us! We put too much faith in one human being. The president may be the head, but we are the heart of America.

Questions: The Craving

are questions something that cause problems or do they spark conclusions and solve problems?

Craving the things before:

Things that were rotten,

But things i adore.

 

Suspense only leaving more questions.

Voices saying to leave,

And only add to the tensions.

 

Every wrong is hard to make right

When the right is so wrong,

And it's wrong when we fight.

 

Working it out feels good in the end,

But endings come too quick

and good feelings fail to begin.

 

 

Questions: The Right Treatment

Are questions something that cause problems or do they spark conclusions and solve problems?

Does it make sense to know that someone will treat you right but wonder if being together is right? Is more time needed to be sure either way? Is it wrong to end things in fear feelings will not grow for you and you will hurt them even more? They can only fall harder no doubt if they have already, and if time goes on where their love grows and yours lessens, what is there that would be left to do? How do you avoid the hurt? Is it wrong to take the chance of finding something special? What if you just do not think it's right with them but you're scared you will never find someone that will treat you the same or even better? It's better than anything you've had before. You wouldn't have to settle for crying at night like you had done a millions times before. It's a good thing and he would do anything for you, you know it, but would you ever do the same for him?

Questions: Faded Ending

Are questions something that cause problems or do they spark conclusions and solve problems?

You were a star. You were an angel, blessed by the realms of hell bent satisfaction. What you were is only defined by destruction. I can’t say you were all bad though. That’s why you filled my heart with a fire, but it grew too hot too quick in all the wrong ways. You were a brave one for trying me out as a game. I’m not one to mess with because I am an angel and I am in my own ways perfection. I am the sticky side of the tape roll and if you are caught by me you will be stuck there. There you can’t help but enjoy the ways of my flawlessness. Could it be, though, that that is my one true flaw? Could perfection be a flaw? You want to play me as a game then my true beauty captures you and you fall in love, but that was not what you wanted, so you decide you hate me and for that reason you decide to hurt me. Trying to convince yourself you don’t care and just wait upon the day I mess up. In the dark you’d leave, for a moment you look back, but I am too tired and asleep to realize you want me to beg you to come back. So you leave me and it is what we call a faded ending. We move on. Undeniably remembering what it was that we did, where we went, what we had accomplished, and who we became together. A faded ending leaves me with so many questions that I think will never be answered, so because of that I do not know what lesson I had to learn but I know that there is always a reason. Luck is something that may actually not exist and that fate is what controls us, not luck. I hate you, but I have to thank you. And for that reason we are blessed.

Dirty Language

Ass. Asshole. Fuck. Fucking. Mother Fucker. Bitch. Whore. Slut. Cunt. Sex. Shit. Bull Shit. Damn. Damn It. Exclamation Mark?
Are you appauled at this language? Some people are, maybe even most people. This type of language is looked down upon in schools and the work places; other times in homes or daycare facilities. Not saying they should not be looked down upon but are they not a part of the English language and our history? They are just words. While these words are unprofessional they all have meaning and many uses. Those meanings and uses can be determined by the person whom choses to use them. Though some are totally against any use of these words I think that when used at the appropriate times they can hold very powerful meaning and make a stronger statement. In a way it can make you look more cultured and, dare say it, maybe a little more educated. Be careful though because sometimes the use of the words are blown out of the water and abused. The words make you look ignorant and stupid. Never, ever, be caught like that. In this day and age you have to look smart to get a job. Don't get caught using these words with abuse. They are like children. They are like capitalizing in a sentence, or putting a period.

You're a Damaged Asshole.

Damaged. What does that even mean? What is damaged to a dictionary? Harm or injury to property or a person, resulting in loss of value or the impairment of usefulness (thefreedictionary.com). Could someone have summed it up better? Damaged like a vase. A glass vase that has been shattered on the floor. Now the pieces are left there to damaged something else. Is that not what usually happens? What has been damaged cannot just be fixed? If not why can it not be left alone to be damaged then? Why does it have to continue to cause damage to other things? Some of those things were perfect and fine. Some of those things were rare and precious. Some of those things were good and lovely. Now they are damaged and ugly. Now they are broken and disgraced. Now they are cursed and devalued. Though that is only what it has become and is viewed as, but maybe it is not the subject that is, maybe instead it is the verb. Damage is ugly. Damage is broken. Damage is disgraced. Damage is cursed. Damaged is devalued. Why do we not hold on to the subject and let it know that it is not the thing that is looked down upon, but instead it is the Damage that is receiving the shaking heads. Why do we not seem to care? Why do we not blame the action? Why blame the subject all the time? Damage has no feelings, the subject does.

Puppeteer of Our Past

It’s amazing how things can trail along behind you with a little string and you barely even notice it until every once in a while it trips you up. Then even still it’s only a trip right? You haven’t completely fallen yet so why even pay attention. You just keep walking like nothing is wrong, like nothing is there that might sneak up behind you when you least expect it. Then again, why worry? Doesn’t everyone else do that same thing and not really care about their past or what they’ve done? They just let it follow, never taking notice in it and going on with their lives. In this day and age it's pretty easy to do. The world is run by the clock and every second counts. But what about that string? When you trip up doesn't that set you back on your timing? Why not call a time out to revisit what is tied to the other end of that string so you can finally be free from whatever it is. That would be the smartest thing to do, right? Why would you do it any different? Though, sometimes maybe it just takes us the complete fall, with broken bones and stitches, to realize that maybe it's time to get rid of that string wrapped around our ankles.