Live for more

Photo taken by Lucas Johnson during the 10th World Wide Instagram Meet in St. Louis.

What good is it to live a lie as someone else,

Endlessly exhausting myself?

What good is it to play empty roles in a world that folds under itself?

Solitude is Overrated

Sleepless nights turn into worrisome flights.

Restless thoughts sweeping past the stops.

Solitude is overrated and ignites,

Posted on May 11, 2014 by Jacob Virtue under Poems

Why do I fear,

As I am surrounded by those who care?

Why do I appear,

When the stage is set to dispose of fears,

Everyone will gather for the experience.

When joyous sounds meet hearing ears,

When you fail, that is not the end. When you lose, that is not the end. When You pass away, that is not the end . . .