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The Most Consistent, Inconsistent Person


You can send me up to the stratosphere and then send me crashing back down to Earth

You can be the nicest person in the world and then all of a sudden you will turn

Some say that you are only nice when you want to be

So I really shouldn't allow you to control my happiness or my peace

There are so many people that are more consistent than you

But they don't bring me to such extraordinary highs quite like you do

But then you can be cold and distant while they are consistently the same

Then I ask myself, why do I allow you to affect me in such a way?

You are The Most Consisitent, Inconsistent Person that I have ever known

I don't know why you have to be so hot and cold

You are The Most Consistent, Inconsistent Person that I have ever known

If I allow you to control my happiness and my peace, then it's my soul that you own

I really shouldn't put all of my eggs into your basket because you will just disappoint me

I really should seek out people who treat me with kindness more consistently

It can be tough on me when you come across mean and unkind

It can be hard to care about someone who can just turn on a dime

Maybe you are the way you are because you have been hurt so many times before

Maybe your heart is guarded because you fear that there is more pain in store

But this can be hard on people like me who really care about you

And who have benefited from all of the wonderful things that you do

You are The Most Consistent, Inconsistent Person that I have ever known

I don't know why you always have to be so hot and cold

You are The Most Consistent, Inconsistent Person that I have ever known

If I allow you to control my happiness and my peace then it's my soul that you own

From Dying On The Inside

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Paul Ryerson

I am a writer who writes poetry & plays. I have also written a short film & I created an animated series on You Tube. Included on Power Poetry are seventy poems from my five poetry collections, Rhymes With A Reason, Too Much Unwanted Noise, Broken and Burned Bridges, Dying On The Inside and Fool’s Gold and Fool’s Paradise

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PersonalThemeAbstract

Deeply personal relationship conflict; autobiographical reflection on romantic inconsistency

SparseMeasureDense

Multiple ideas per section: control, inconsistency, pain cycles, self-awareness, repeated chorus

DarkSentimentBright

Frustrated, conflicted, hurt; moments of empathy but overwhelmingly negative emotional landscape

StillEnergyExplosive

Driven by emotional intensity and repetition; pacing accelerates but lacks explosive dynamism

MicroLengthEpic

Approximately 31-60 lines; substantial meditative piece with structural repetition

PlainFigurativeOrnamented

Metaphors (stratosphere/crashing, hot and cold, eggs in basket); mostly declarative with ornament

LyricVoiceDramatic

Pure lyric internal voice; direct address of 'you' but entirely introspective reflection

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