The Monastery of Weakness!!!

No women to love,

this monastery of regret,

holding on to images

of ghosts


Alone, dreaming, feeling

dead without hope


Prayers of empty words,

ye of little faith,


Buried in graves of time,

with nothing to look forward to


Pointless meditation, the empty

empty, where nothing is accomplished


Circumstantial celibacy,

holographic pornography


Weakness in the seclusion,

a religion of self loathing


Your place of worship

is now your prison,

controlled by the past,

love has made you hollow






Author's Notes/Comments: 

Don't feel sorry for your self. Get back on the horse and keep trying. Find something to give you strength. Find your power. You are strong. You are fire.


And Fuck the haters.

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