Archive for March, 2017


End of March 

You used to inspire me

And now you just annoy me

I don’t know why I tried to hold on before

It felt so tiresome, I felt so sore

The smiles you gave were temporary and fleeting 

Now I look back on our first meeting 

It only took you a couple of months to take my heart

And now, after many years of being apart

I’m glad to say it has come to an end

And I’m better now, although a little bent

Out

Out the house

Out at sea

Out and up the mountain 

Anywhere but here

Where’s Mr. Darcy

He’s in books

On pages and my thoughts

He’s smart and annoying 

Arrogant yet humble

Human enough and yet, still a dream

Where for art thou?

In this square room I suddenly hear

Waves crashing that seems too far away

Light years they are! Light years!
I see the beach, I feel the sand beneath my feet

My mind wanders

While my body remains in this seat.
The mountains call, their cold springs wait

While I am nowhere near them

Alas! This awful fate!
I’d like to leave now

Leave and be free

Monday Had To Come

It’s not it’s fault

It had to come

Otherwise everything would end

Then, there

So it had to start

Unfortunately 

Late

I woke up late

Which I like and never hate

No alarms and not in a hurry

Taking things slow, I don’t have to scurry

My lazy day

Doing it the lazy way

I wish I could wake late everyday

If only it was always Sunday

This World

I love the rain and the sun

I love the moon and stars even when they’ve gone

I love the butterflies that have become scarce 

And the dragonflies that have disappeared

I am in space

I constantly look up to the sky

Some may think I’m lonely

I think I’m strong enough to stand on my own

I’m great and that’s the truth

I’m fine, I’m grand

I am in space because I love to contemplate 

But Why?

But why would I want anyone else

When there is only him?

Why would I look elsewhere

When I only have him in my dreams?

But why would I cry?

Or be shy?

When I truly loved only him

The Hallways and Him

The past remains in the past

You can visit but shouldn’t stay

Suddenly I just remember him

His smile and the way he walks

I used to roam the hallways in the hopes of seeing him

Though I don’t have that feeling anymore

His memory makes me smile still

Don Charisma

because anything is possible with Charisma

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Dr. Eric Perry, PhD

Psychology to Motivate | Inspire | Uplift

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