Self-Pity
-By D.H. Lawrence
I never saw a wild thing
sorry for itself.
A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough
without ever having felt sorry for itself.
The Road Not Taken
- By Robert Frost
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,*And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.*
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
"Forgiveness"
-- By me
A sequel to "Lost in the Woods
You said that you didn't give a fuck
What people think
I think?
But you only said it once
So I knew you were lyingYou still give
Too many fucksAnd it was
Good
To see more of youAgain
*Fuck Them
Let('s) Go
Dancing; D _ : D
"Fellow Travellers Too"
Happy Monday, Everyone.
Don't forge to Look Up; Down and ALL around TOOday.
On we go 💜
Nicole
Almost Fully Human
Beta than before
Maybe
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Images mine and edited with Photoshop
I am in an extended ai hack because cencorship and eh. Typ-ops : D are not, often, "mine" and my content is, regularly, altered to make me look flaky and stoopid. intentional typo again :D