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Short Poem: The self-esteem of a lady

She was the darling of the divine, she was the belle of the ball She was said to be the most beautiful person in the universe Yet this feminine person did not see herself as beautiful at all -Brittany Diana Become a patron to support this blog

Ode to depression (poem)

I am dull, I am numb, I am only a person that will stare I feel null, and it was something that is no longer there I see that nothing is my life, I see the gray skies above I hear the soft buzzing noises of the white lights above The senses are dull, the senses have numbed, for I am null The self is yearning for pleasure that heals the soul. The boredom reigns sovereign supreme above all The joy and merriment of my life is fleeting, for I am null. Where is the joy and how does one live life to pleasure? Who is my significant other, who will be my treasure? When will my life improve, will there be something? What will come next, what shall we do today, nothing? -Brittany Become a patron today!

Poem: What is order, what is chaos?

What is order, what is chaos?  Through order, there is chaos; through chaos, there is order. For if you enforce the order upon the nature of our universe    It will be as if you have stricken the sea with a metal mallet. You will only have made splashes against the sand and air And when you let the sea flow in its chaotic order of discordance A symphony and orgy of waves and storms that turn to stillness You will see the eye of the storm and be amazed to see its bliss If beauty is in the eye of the beholder, then this eye beholds you–  In all of its cosmic discordant harmony, that is the sea, air, land. The mountains stand tall, but are themselves slippery but slow. The order from chaos is both the sublime and the most beautiful. -Brittany Diana. Support this blog!