Of These Things I Sing

Ask me not to sing of happiness, love, and pretty things of freedom, justice, equality, of wealth, even of friends’ loyalty. Doubt me not. Like you I have desired these, too, but their lyrics elude me, or, I haven’t had my share of whatever joy they bring. Thus, try as I want, I cannot compel my heart to sing of things it hasn’t known or it might go off-key for attempting too foreign a tune. Let me sing instead of cloudy skies and violent winds, of poverty, loneliness, cruelty, of hunger, cold, and misery. Believe me, these I am familiar with, their notes embedded deeply in the very fabric of my soul. I can compose an aria based on them which, when sung, can bind the arena in a spell, and my heart need not be impelled to do what it is most willing to intone. Yes, of these things, allow me to sing.

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Date: 5/29/2025 7:22:00 AM
This hits me right in the heart. I’ve lost friends I thought I could trust—people I believed in—only to be backstabbed and left with a silence heavier than words. It’s hard to sing about happiness or hope when the scars of betrayal are so fresh. The sadness you speak of, the loneliness, it’s like a song I know all too well. Sometimes, all I can do is echo those darker tunes, because that’s the truth I carry inside.
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Ryan Gayagay
Date: 6/29/2025 7:01:00 AM
Thanks for dropping by! Continue writing from the heart.
Date: 5/29/2025 7:22:00 AM
This hits me right in the heart. I’ve lost friends I thought I could trust—people I believed in—only to be backstabbed and left with a silence heavier than words. It’s hard to sing about happiness or hope when the scars of betrayal are so fresh. The sadness you speak of, the loneliness, it’s like a song I know all too well. Sometimes, all I can do is echo those darker tunes, because that’s the truth I carry inside.
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