After all of these years,
I accepted all ties
Got nothing to hide
Of my troubled times
Took out the book
And the words just flow
I speak much more
Than so much more
Others have said
Why make so much out of it?
Only shrug
Is just something that ticks
If compared by more
I'm a pebble of lot
I want nothing more
Than what I have got
This what makes me happy
This is what I got
All I can say is
I'm happy you're not
Showing posts with label thoughts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label thoughts. Show all posts
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Please, No?
My pen is a weapon
And you are the paper
My friend is the ultimate shield
How will I choose?
Which to prospect
Not I a miracle worker
My own balloon is hanging loose
Blame time for this misfortune
Oh don't be a hassle!
It's harder to please
When a couple consists
Don't come now
It's not a problem
Don't make one
Why could it just not be you?
It's harder to be true
And you are the paper
My friend is the ultimate shield
How will I choose?
Which to prospect
Not I a miracle worker
My own balloon is hanging loose
Blame time for this misfortune
Oh don't be a hassle!
It's harder to please
When a couple consists
Don't come now
It's not a problem
Don't make one
Why could it just not be you?
It's harder to be true
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
D For Drama
I am tired,
Of talking
I am tired,
Of saying no
You walked into a room
A vacuum sucking like glue
Taking the guts, replacing with sucks
You make it bitter
You really do
Best to not talk
And say what's not
To avoid more conflict
To say what's not right
Go with God
Forget all sort
Of living merely
To see each other thoughts
I wish to say more
Not cause hurt some more
Please understand
You are first-most my rock
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Bizarre World
The IT Girl

Stylish as always
I wanted to be
Cigarettes and high heels
You made it with ease
Talent maybe;
Still envy of thee
Can I borrow your fifteen?
So I can peek
How famous I could be?
Alexa by Ciara-marie O'Brien
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Kid
Dum, Dum, Dum...
There goes my heart
Another one mistaken for mud
Hum, Hum, Hum...
I can't care for much
So soaring high with the suns streaking lights
My smile plaster so widely
Shan't steer my might
Tum, Tum, Tum...
My mind is ticking
Must I give in?
For better living
"But I like it here, absolutely cheer is ME"
Bum, Bum, Bum...
Come to conclusion
The kid in me stays
Our happiness is where I lay best.
Bogus Lee
Dear, dear
Please help me here
I beg hours of pleasures
For my mistaken living
Save me from patterns that I've not design
I know not more than what has become,
I scream aloud for murders to profound.
-Letter to Myself
Thursday, May 13, 2010
No More

No Man's Land Illustration for Heartlands 1997-2000 by Martin Beek
Squeal! I tell you squeal!
Let your voice be heard
Nature once turned against you
Now go regain her conscious
Amazing isn't?
How impressive when players give in
They risk failing to win
I am but steady
So why do I ask for more?
Announced a greedy whore
"Is this it?, Is this really it?"
The Wall
No Thought Control by fisherpricee
The wall is now broken
My darling has been dear
Now the shepherd is my angel
To conquer me from fears
I shall rise to not fall
To not head a wicked storm
And glance the world with flair
As I escaped in Medieval air
My mind is now at peace
One with the soul, one with the Earth
I once called home
I have no regrets of being told
Now I know that I am gold.
Friday, May 7, 2010
"Never Let Them See You Sweat"

Roddy Woomble by Shira Meirav
Now I have come to see
What has let me to be
My own worst enemy...
The skin needs to be thick
It is the only way I get ahead
"Never let them see you sweat"
I shall repeat in my head
Look at your writer
He got there with hate
But soon bears fruits instead,
Be like that
It will be hard
The world will test you apart
So stay willing, shrug and dust it
Focus on that dream
The love that you see
If you want it badly, the universe too will see.
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Little Cocoon
Little Cocoon, little Cocoon
Bound to a tree
Small as can be
Hiding away from the flaming bee
Sleeping soundly
Saving energy
The cocoon cuddles
Holding her body
Intertwined,
Safely in deep thoughts
She daydreams of changing weathers
Fearing the awakening is much to dwell;
Sweeps her back into that little hole
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