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I worked from Monday to Friday. I meet my friends to catchup. I have dinner with family once a week. I volunteer my time to help others at least twice a month.
Isn't it funny how poetry is full of sorrow, I write, and write, until there's no tomorrow. Don't get me wrong, it's just an observation, Is it a release, a sanctuary, escape, or momentary vacation.
Happy words are hard to find. There must be something wrong. Thoughts turn down darkest paths. I must give a little whistle to find my song. A gloomy day and rain clouds loom.
MinxMolly talks of coursework stress And RichWithey's going insane Compared to both of those two I am boring weak and plain My poems are all unstructured They talk of stupid things Is this the path...
People think £ = :) But does money really make you happy because once you buy one thing you always want more.
It is painful to realize that everyone hurts us at one time or another, in one way or another. Even those who love you and would die for you.
It doesn't matter how strong you feel about something It doesn't matter how hard a decision may be It doesn't matter how badly you want something It doesn't matter if you have a hard or an easy...
We are allowed to have minor regrets in our lives, like why did we buy another pair of shoes, or why we ordered the large coke.
Sitting in my piece of mind, I try to make amends with time. While the pictures of my life lie on the floor. In my life I do believe, All I am is all I need. And the only fear I have is growing old.
Running from the past, But it's too close behind, It's there to save you, trying to change your mind. Look into past's mirror To see what's been done.
Do ever wish you could see your past and your future Just change the clock and see what's ahead Or go back and see the once loved that are now dead. Give a relative their last hug.
I am happy, I am sad. I wonder how life started. I hear raindrops on the window. I see love all around me. I want world peace. I am happy, I am sad. I pretend I'm always happy.
Hello. I'm fate. You've been avoiding me as of late. But here I am. And here I'll be Until the time when you'll come with me. Hello. I'm destiny. I see you've been trynna change me. But here I am.
Why so fascinated my shadow of I. Annoying sprite in the corner of my eye, Melancholy, joyful, treasonous, or shy, This shadow dutifully dances with I. Why so fascinated my shadow of I.
No one wants to comfort me. Not my family, not even my own mother. No one will listen to what I have to say. No one cares and no one is concerned about how I feel. They don't understand.
tiny little capsules containing happiness containing sanity containing serenity containing health containing fortune just add water down your throat you can tell in your brain these pills...
People always say 'I don't care about what other think and say about me' even I say it at times. But what happened today has made me realise how much I do care about what people think about me.
Occasionally, my mouth, she runs off and ends up in the gutter, with egg on her face. At her age, she really should know better. But, I guess that's life. We live And we learn, We twist And we turn.
Reflection What I see In the black mirror I can never love My image clearer I see a hurt boy, Injured by fear. Scared of the world, Scared of the tears. In time, The scars may heal.
I never quite understood the logic behind loneliness. Because sometimes, it is when I'm surrounded with people I feel the most alone.
Give 'em an inch they take a mile, Tell me friend is that your style. If I offered you a biscuit would you take the lot. Without a second thought on if you should have or not.
"We don't do conventional rap songs, but I think if we did it would sound something like this" Sluf ™ © You can't control me I'm a real 'G' Born and raised Just east of Slough you see When I...
Why have friends. They let you down They make you frown You can't rely on friends You can't let yourself down Or make yourself frown Your friendship might just end Why have friends.
So this is my 600th post. I don't know what to say. You all write such wonderful things, it takes my breath away. So this is my 600th post. Thank you for listening to me.