I love to live and then write
You moaned and moaned and moaned and now I'm deleting opuss off my phone, I'm sure your teenage angst is important to you, but I personally couldn't give a shit.
I don't understand people who let others bother them, if you believe in yourself it shouldn't matter what they say, you talk about hating but yet hate them back, doesn't matter if someone calls you a...
Where be the updates?.
In film we are taught how to lie to people, and the best filmmakers are those who are the best liars. Don't believe what we tell you A liar.
It's was strange how they looked at each other, almost humorous, their eyes bulging out of their sockets, like a freeze frame at the moment of shock.
I make her feel guilty she says, she's happier when she doesn't see me she says, she can't bare to cheat on him anymore she says, she might be falling in love with me she says, and that's why she...
Hey guys, I need a script for a twenty minute short film that I want to produce and I though what better place to find writers than opuss and already know your all good because I've been reading...
As i walk along this road that most call life, i ask myself questions, who am i and why am i here.
I look around half lost half aware. Feeling the almost non existent air. Repressed memories look at my face and stare. How dare, how dare. Fading love for those left there.
I whisper gently into an eternal dream. Come to me. Chasing shadows in a dark room. Illusive voices calling me. Come to me. I lay my plans on a floor of glass. Transparent yet it only reflects myself.
A poem for you I wrote a poem for you, but I hid it among words. To tell you what I feel I'm nothing if not a coward.
I still get a tingle everytime I come to pinewood I feel like I'm a part of so much history and history in the making..
Your only ever one meow away from me!.
What is it to be me I wonder sometimes I look up to the dark skies and they seem to lie to me, they tell me of futures past, memories that flicker through a forest of stars.
Is justice just because it must Or because it is deserved Is right for right and wrong for wrong Or just that one is preferred.
The man I once was. I am not the man I thought I was. Just a shell an empty farce. Turned insecurities into funny masks. Never lived up to any task. It took to loose what I could bare to not.
You see teams and which side to play, I see the game..
I have so many worries and troubles, my parents loved and cared for me, I have food when I'm hungry, a roof over my head and every possibility to find work and live comfortably, oh poor me!.
Here's a vote who wants the keyboard on the iPhone to turn sideways when your trying to write. Sort it out opuss :-).
I want to start a trend of sorts under the title "vanity of humanity", short pieces on what aspects of humanity shows our vanity, for example when we talk of end of the world but really it would only...
Hole in the wall. A hole in the wall and not much else. Except that inside it the world goes round. The right combination of digits and card. It'll let you in and give out your heart.
I distribute. The blame is yours. Inflating upon. Nothing is true. Beat box poetry. Lives among life. Redistribute. Find your own. Now is the time. Left on the burner. In flames engulfs.
Anyone here over twenty?.
It's about three in the morning and we've been driving for two days to get to this party at a castle somewhere in the Czech, Jess, Emma, bill and myself.
Right I've been putting off doing this because I get a bit bored when I start writing pieces that are too long but I think it's only fair that I share some of my travel stories with you guys, from...
An ode to you I feel is owed. An owed ode to you bestowed. Through paper ink and words that link. The mode of an ode to one whom owed, I think that pen and ink best bestowed.
A strange angle in which the world is bent. The flow of comfort in which is spent. Of income received and of money lent. A strange angle the world has leant. Towards the west most encouragement.
My whole life has been an example of what not to do's, But you can learn just as much from what not to do As you can from what you should.
The sound of many backing up of the voice of a few.
What is this, this right and wrong. Who says nay and where does right belong. Is Aristotle in his thoughts so right. To say that right is on the side of might. Where do i lay my head at night.
An ode to you I feel is owed. An owed ode to you bestowed. Through paper ink and words that link. The mode of an ode to one whom owed, I think that pen and ink best bestowed.
I'm in school, playing in the woods, everyday stuff, kids laughing some fighting boys chasing girls and girls kicking us in the balls.
You know when your in a third world country when the rich are fat and the poor are slim, you know your in a rich country when the rich are slim and the poor are fat..
The purpose to living is to find a purpose worth living for..
Individual right and wrong is what is beneficial and un-beneficial to the individual person, and justice is involved when two individuals argue over what is deemed as beneficial.
Im looking for a truth that such simplicity it implies. Which un-deciphered if looked upon with these own eyes, it will remain. So I must understand all which directs these eyes.
Let your imagination run free, it may just run into the truth..
Humans only use 5% of their brain the other 95% is imagination.
To lift your eyelid is not the same as to open your eye.
To hide my fear I became ignorant. To hide my ignorance I became arrogant. to hide my arrogance I became distant. To hide my distance I became obtuse. To hide my angle I hid myself.
I love only those that love themselves.
Sometimes pride gets in the way of asking for help, this is a strength not a weakness my duty as your man is to know what you want to ask before you ask it, so you don't have to, I complete you as...
To judge others you must first judge yourself, if there is nothing wrong with you judge again, when you can find the wrong in yourself, you'll stop looking for it in others.
Do we choose a hedonistic life over one of misery. If we know the pleasure gained is through another's pain. Does it please to be in ease if others we tease. With the strain of I'll gotten gains.
To think that because we can't understand animals, they have nothing to say.
Maybe you don't think the same as me, but you think all the same..
Most people don't need someone to talk too, just someone to listen..
The past is history, future is a mystery and today is a gift (present) The wall of a toilet of a river boat..
At three o clock as I'm wounding down for the night and about to goto bed, then in my room out of nowhere I heard a cat meowing, now considering that one of my biggest childhood fears was watching...
I just broke up with my girlfriend, it seemed to break her heart it reminded of the first and only time my heart got broken, the reason why I was so cold as I broke up with this one.
The moon the moon there it stays. Gives hope of another day. Glistening with the suns rays. Letting know of what awaits. Fantasies in my head plays. Of little men who dance in the rays.
Life is just a dream that we all have in common.