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I cut myself today On what, I do not know Didn't even feel it Blood began to flow Coupled with a bruise I got from who knows where Didn't feel that either But still it is right there Is it something...
A friend had mentioned something about me yesterday. The way he saw it, I was pessimistic. About jobs, about everything.
When I first joined Opuss, Twas a week or so ago, I just couldn't stop writing, The juices seemed to flow. I'd write about anything That popped into my head.
M oving on and changing. O bvious, were evolving. V arious things are rearranging. I ts like a problem we are solving. N othing stays the same though. G ot to embrace the change so.
If life was easy, what would be the point. The whole reason we live is to overcome our daily struggles and become better people because of that.
My main thought today has been why am I such an introvert. I don't understand it, I was never this way in my early years.
I think I'm running out of words to say. I think about it every day. A poem or a story. Whatever I'll do it later don't worry. So later I turn on my Ipod and open this app.
Through the Looking Glass the world is clearer, Only through the Looking Glass I hold the world more dear.
Through the looking glass I see. A future dark there be. No happiness or nothing. Just grimness there for me. Through the looking glass of hate. I cannot see no mates. Just crappines and dumb things.
My glass heart beats slowly, trapped in my chest. My glass eyes stare penetrate your soul, peeling away the layers of your life.
Looking in the mirror, I see all that I've been, All the different people, My meagre years have seen.
Staring into the face. A story shall unfold. It's blind to misery. Happiness is now told. Each contoured bone. Has a memory there. Shedding just a few. When it's time to bare. The eyes have glory.
Coolness as I close my eyes. Freshness comes as a surprise. Welcome break from stifling heat. Take the weight from aching feet. Afternoon will just roll on. At least the bloody headache's gone.
Let's pretend we're young once more, Race each other to the shore. Bury our feet in the sand, No need for a spade, just use your hand.
When you ask me to explain it All I can say is Its an overwhelming sad When I know I should pray for it Like what the hell is heaven, am I really too gay for it.
My life has it is A complete mess Whatever you throw I will try my best It may not be easy But damn I'll try To outweigh these bad thoughts Beneath me they lie I struggle to find The strength...
She stood determined and defiant before the gilt mirror that hung and had hung for many generations, as a centrepiece on the formal landing.
Always dreamed of being a model / actress & a singer .. But ,I never to the chance to be any closer to it . I'm not a perfect built girl who has the perfect skin , body , hair .
When the world gets too tough. You feel depressed and rough. From being in and out of love. Remember we are all made from all the same stuff. When you stumble upon some luck.
doubt any of you noticed, doubt anyone ever noted, the lack of poems from me, normally I do them with speed, writing for me is normally a need, I guess I just lost my dreams, nothing inspired me, to...
It's black and dark and terrifying, Silent, quiet, fear, I know you don't believe me but- There's really something here.
My life is not simple,joyful and happy It's twisted, mean and unfair I'm not going to bother hating the people who hate me but to love the people that love me. There's a reason for having one life.
Sometimes I want to live like I don't feel anything. Like I don't see nor hear everything. I wish I could pretend that I'm still whole and there's nothing missing.
Today I broke 100, I'd just like to say thanks, For everyone who likes my work, And helped me climb the ranks.