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The Fiendish Endish

Jun 27, 2025

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in Broken, Conscious Death Anxiety, Self Reflection

The poem reflects on the struggles of aging and the relentless challenges it brings. It laments the exhaustion of fighting against life’s adversities, capturing the emotional and physical toll of facing losses and disappointments. Despite the dark realities, a sense of resilience through humor emerges, highlighting the bittersweet nature of growing older.

The Extreme Bad Weather

Mar 22, 2025

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Deborah Marchant’

in Broken, Business, Conscious Death Anxiety, Earth, Government, Healing, Health, Politics, Self Reflection

The poem poignantly reflects on the devastating impact of Trump’s and Billionaire’s invoked disasters on America as being like tornadoes and hurricanes, evoking fear and destruction to the democratic republic. It poses introspective questions about personal struggles and feelings of confinement right now, inviting readers to confront their own challenges. The underlying message is one…

Let’s Talk About Me Me Me Me

Mar 9, 2025

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Deborah Marchant’

in Non-conscious death anxiety, relationships

In this raw exploration of couple’s therapy, a speaker laments the fading connection, longing for the partner to be a willing puppet, effortlessly fulfilling desires. Once a tool for their vibrant existence, intimacy now feels like a distant memory. The cry for understanding and shared purpose resonates painfully amidst the disillusionment of feeling insignificant.

when don’t feel like living

Feb 21, 2025

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Deborah Marchant’

in Broken, Health

Your body communicates its needs, urging you to stop any harmful treatment. By listening and complying with its demands, you may find peace and quiet within. Embracing this silence can be a positive sign, indicating that things are improving. Trust in the process for a healthier relationship with yourself.

A Fox Fan Fed In February

Feb 19, 2025

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Deborah Marchant’

in Media, Non-conscious death anxiety, Politics

“Woke up to my tech overlord, the Web, as usual, ready to dictate my every thought. With Fox News blasting on all my devices, I felt like a champion cheering for Elon. But just when I thought I’d win an award for my enthusiasm, bam! I got fired.”

Tag: feeling helpless

The Fiendish Endish

The Extreme Bad Weather

Let’s Talk About Me Me Me Me

when don’t feel like living

A Fox Fan Fed In February