03-26-2005, 09:35 AM | #1 (permalink) |
follower of the child's crusade?
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I just found an old book of my poems...
all of these are from 1994 to 1996
So called Life Another tepid, morbid, one night affair I wish that you wouldnt but you just dont care Another fumbling, sad, drunken mistake At least you dont have to watch my heart break Another day to live through, another pill Its a shame you have so much time to kill Another dream dead, youre too numb to cry Your left with me to from distance ask why The days feel so sickly lived double speed And filled with so many things that you dont need And I just wanted someone to hold me While you were pleeading to somehow be frr From people staring and asking you how You'd be so brave in ten years from now. Faster Sky blue walls closing all around me This is the way it always had to be The much is certain, but how those two saw A life together which could be much moire Remains a mystery Glaring at posters of pretty girls I feel my heart stutter, my black eyes swirls The world is full of people who dont care Whether I live or die or make it there How can I remember? Listening to sad songs pluck at me Drowning my life slowly, making me see Her damp cheek, the shape of her back, her arms Entwined around me. Winter never harms The flowers indoors. Love Letter Nothing is over, something has begun This sort of thing happens to everyone Dragging my worthless self across 18 I found something, a reason to have been So strong and silent; full of energy That only ever needed empathy You are beautiful, kind, sweet, beatific Silly, confused, scared, unspecific Always getting olst I am ugly, aggressive, unsure, shy Standing at the old women's funeral I Dint feel anything Something is over, only half begun But these things can happen to anyone One lone sleepless night, rolling through 18 I realised that there had always been A reason to keep going down this path Though I can see its going nowhere fast. How much further must I walk alone Ive never felt a real girls arms around me And I know everybody else has Ive never even kissed a girl But I bet everybody else has And I try to meet girls at the same clubs And pubs that everybody else does. And Im still alone and I always am But I dont think anybody else is. Why I am different, sadly blessed With this hateful void nobody else has I wonder how long this can go on for Ive already lost the best years of my life there's lots of stuff even more embarassing than that. oh my!
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03-26-2005, 07:07 PM | #2 (permalink) |
Drifting
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It's always a learning experience to see how you expressed and viewed yourself in the past... and to compare that to your experiences of life now. Thanks for a historic glimpse!
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