Meaningless obsessions.A Poem by outlandishObsessions that steal time
Dull and listless
moments preoccupy the mind, moments of meaningless irritants that fade in time.
People obsess over
trivia combine it together and call it a life, even as they waste the one they
are living with nothings that feeds the mind.
There are deeper
things, darker musings and growth of awareness to fill those voids but petty
little irritants dominate the portals.
We are more than the
mundane and the insignificance that builds massive pyramids of wasted thought
and time that have no worth in understanding the intricacies of the mind.
We live by fleeting
moments of reality that’s drowned out by small moments of emptiness; joys are a
tiny respite in the mixture of meaningless time.
Put away the little
things to make room for some truth put away the petty things to discover who
you are.
Those tiny little
irritants of daily life are not some shiny object to fixate on, until your
final demise.
Find pathways that lead to who you are and who you
aspire to be, make moments count until the last and live a life worth living,
you deserve at least that reward.
Those little things of
pettiness need not surface and submerge our personal life’s journey, we are on
this carrousel but one time and the
hours eaten away by things we cannot change, by things that caused us hurts, by
many little meaningless destroyers of our time destroyers of our worth.
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