Inanimate Musings

Inanimate Musings #2 – I am despised…but I don’t care, for you are weak without me.

I am set, I am told to scream… and I do it with pleasure.

I get whacked, sworn at, and I’m most certainly not your best friend when the time comes.

Yet you rely on me, because I’m always there, reliable… yet at times; despised. Continue reading “Inanimate Musings #2 – I am despised…but I don’t care, for you are weak without me.”

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Inanimate Musings #1 – A cry for help.

Everyone just stares at me.

Staring, as if what I have to offer, is so great that they have to stop their daily lives to dedicate time and attention to myself.

I don’t demand the attention, I just get it. Sometimes I just want to be left alone.

Continue reading “Inanimate Musings #1 – A cry for help.”