Contemplatinglife Stories

I let my heart out writing a poem that is raw and true to my aspirations. In this poem I contemplate life, and recall memories that will last an eternity. These memories are remembered, as they are one of the blissful era of my life. Hope some voices are heard through this poem and I want you to know there is some hope in bouncing back, and getting into your peak era. Afterall, "the heart will speak"! Cheer up 🫶 Note: "The heart will speak" is a recurrent verse used in the poem, which translates to when you feel ready, your heart will let you know, and you will ultimately be inclined towards your aspirations.

A dying old man reflects and contemplates upon his life.

Stochastic Randomly determined; having a random probability distribution or pattern that may be analyzed statistically but may not be predicted precisely Arbitrary Based on random choice or personal wim, rather than any reason or system

just random lil things that come to mind before i go to bed

Its basically about the people in my 8th grade class with their names changed. Also a lot of this stuff is made up and only some of the initial idea is real but thats about it.

Living Is Painful, Loving is Torturous -TheStormisMe