What's The Point
Friday, November 30, 2012
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Once I met these beautiful monsters. It was a moonless night as I walked along the quiet shores. The darkness was gentle and I welcomed it. The stars dazzled the night sky giving my eyes a light glow to see the outline of something ahead of me. It was as tall as a light house. And near by the sharp rocks of the dangerous beach. It turned toward me with a glowing face and the body of a woman. The glow was bright and could reach out to miles of the sea. I nodded to the giant woman and her face dimmed so I could make out her features. She looked sad and worn yet she smiled. I felt a light come from the ocean and turned to see a ship. The tall woman’s face glowed again and the ship came forward. Unsuspectingly, the ship came closer and closer to the rocks. Frozen to my spot I watch as the sharp rocks cut through the ships hull with ease. The woman walked over the ship and covered it with her body. Giant shadows came out of her and danced about the shipwreck. When she stood up all the sailors were gone and she just walked away. My heart beat faster and as I turned to run the woman called out to me. I never turned around to see what she wanted to say
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
Perfect is Impossible :D
he saw growing disorder and chaos in the system.
all systems have their own disorder.
it wouldn't be a system if everything was perfect
perfect is just a word but was it ever our truth
they followed the system but who has broken glass in their eyes
It all came down to that one dangerously dark night
followers of every rule were killed by the rules binding them
yet i find myself obsessed with perfection
I blame it on my desires that I secretly try to hide
For systems are broke by greed and love.
all systems have their own disorder.
it wouldn't be a system if everything was perfect
perfect is just a word but was it ever our truth
they followed the system but who has broken glass in their eyes
It all came down to that one dangerously dark night
followers of every rule were killed by the rules binding them
yet i find myself obsessed with perfection
I blame it on my desires that I secretly try to hide
For systems are broke by greed and love.
Wednesday, August 8, 2012
Silence of Laughter
It was a song I had never heard. But it had always been playing in the background. Once it stopped something stopped being so enjoyable. Once it was gone I feel like I needed to know it's everything. How could anyone be so careless to never be so curious. I hear it faintly sometimes but it doesn't seem as loud. When I heard it I was lost but now that I'm not does it make any sense that its not playing. It's probably that you come from a time of deep sadness and even the littlest rays of happiness could make a person feel as if they were in another life. A life where problems were the dreams. Maybe someday I'll hear you again. And maybe this time you'll last forever.
Sunday, July 15, 2012
FYI
White font = I'm not serious
Blue font = I'm Serious
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Blue font = I'm Serious
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Poem
Deep inside me, I have a feeling I would be a good poet. I never gave it a chance and I wondered, "why not now?" This poem took me a while to write and I know it isn't perfect. It is only my first and I think I really like writing poems. The words just suddenly come to me; it's similar to having an epiphany. This poem is about a specific person who is a part of my life. I hope you like it and embrace the message in the poem. It really touched me and I couldn't believe that I had written it after I read it over. Here it goes:
Sarah the Naira loved to wear Mascara
But Mascara was from a Christian era.
Sarah found a fish
And made a beautiful wish
With the wish from Sarah
the fish brought an end to the Christian era
What happened next you say
The fish was gay
Sarah and the mascara hit the hay
And Sarah used some coins
this fish ate some pig loins
now a David joins
How did all this end
with sarah and the fish's trend
It's a mascara necklace
David found this reckless
With the christian era destroyed
many chickens found themselves unemployed
So they turned to the steroid
found in an empty void
Sarah the Naira had issues
The steroid chickens were in desperate need of tissues
hamsters were involved
now all of Sarah in Mascara's problems were solved! :D
~No Regrets!~
Sarah the Naira loved to wear Mascara
But Mascara was from a Christian era.
Sarah found a fish
And made a beautiful wish
With the wish from Sarah
the fish brought an end to the Christian era
What happened next you say
The fish was gay
Sarah and the mascara hit the hay
And Sarah used some coins
this fish ate some pig loins
now a David joins
How did all this end
with sarah and the fish's trend
It's a mascara necklace
David found this reckless
With the christian era destroyed
many chickens found themselves unemployed
So they turned to the steroid
found in an empty void
Sarah the Naira had issues
The steroid chickens were in desperate need of tissues
hamsters were involved
now all of Sarah in Mascara's problems were solved! :D
~No Regrets!~
Why me?
Well it's fun getting threats in my voice mail. I guess I should be scared or happy. idk. But right now I could care less. I don't hate this kid or have I ever liked them; whatever anybody says this is the truth. It's getting old how every time I say one thing to/about this person they act like it's the end of the world and I end up apologizing like crazy. But I'm done. I'm done talking, apologizing, or even acknowledging. When I am tired I will kill any one who messes with me, but right now I know what I will do. I will live my life as if this person never existed. If I am pushed I will keep walking. If I am yelled at I won't say a word. If I end up dead or hurt then I guess I'll have to get someone to help me. But what is life without it's challenges? without it's enemies? I never wanted an enemy but I guess fate had a different plan. It may be hard to overcome the obstacles in my life but I will go down with a fight. A fight to be left alone for my four years of high school. Life goes on. Or at least it does to everyone else in the world. I Am Not Sorry For Rejecting You. If this person ever finds this you cannot say anything or get mad. This is just some stupid blog that no one cares about so it's not really that bad. I wish you would leave me alone forever.
Sunday, July 8, 2012
I'm a f*cking dumb person with stupid thoughts and I should enjoy being a teenager ;)
It seems the older I get the worse everything around me gets. America. I thought I should be proud of that word. But what does it even mean anymore these days. A place of fat, lazy, stupid people. A place where people are killing themselves by food, tanning, and of course drugs. I'm not saying the rest of the world doesn't have their own experiences with these problems but everyone seems to just take it out on the USA. And I'm tried of it. I'm trying to change but it's hard living in a whole world where everything is trying to make exactly like the next person. People always say my generation isn't going to live past it's parent's generation and that is supposed to help anyone by telling little kids that. People with money are just lying to this country and most are helpless to resist yet that in itself is not impossible. Just super hard. Yet there are the few that try to make America a proud word once again. Just not enough of those kind of people. I'm full from being fed the lies that every person in this country sees on TV. But money is a power that controls many of us and I'm afraid things are only going to get worse before they get better. I just really want any one who calls out America's faults to just leave us the f*ck alone because yeah we are all the things you say we are. We already know what we are. But some of us are trying to change and it's not our fault we live here. Too young or too poor to leave a place that is falling apart. Can one person ever solve the world's problems? I simply answer you no. So does that mean we all have to die?
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