Same Again?So what will it be?Same Again?
A taste of the same
Routine or a dive into
The dark pool
Of uncertainty, To find something that fails you today Which you later re-lie on in life - - The bed of familiarity
Offers comfort
In the face Of adversity - - The likes of which
You alone create
Then hate - - Hate yourself
For what youve done
You`ve upset youself again
So why not try
A different route, The alternative action
May bring release from this cycle.
Then again...
Louder!
"So what will i
so what will it be?so what will it be? a glass of the same or a dive into the black pool of uncertainty? if you go you go without me. been there done that got the scars and the t-shirt to prove it. no no no. dont get me wrong it can go either way. its just a risk and a rush. hmm?so what will it be?
well what do you think?! of course it hurt! but then again most things do... ... ... so what will it be? ... ... "same again", you say.
in the backgroundsurrounded by peers, you would think we would show some kind of link,in the background
deception though of my cruel mind more evident now, i'm noones kind,
well known clashes of society now demands you fit in, thats a laugh, how?
you know what you are, member last class, i wont change, kiss my...
Diffusionmy thoughts tramped around me, satyrs of deceit, that morning.Diffusion
I looked at the wall, head against your bed
and appeared dead to you though in my mind I was battling, wrestling with the demons and losing, slowly being dragged to a deeper darkness.
I might’ve been a statue for all I moved, I might’ve been a mute for all I said, I might’ve been a stranger for all I belonged.
Inertia, and you watched, unknowing what to do. Until finally, after an agonizing decision… You placed your hand on my shoulder.
I remember your hand. I remember
Confetti Horiffic of LeavesI used to break leaves. plucking them from their unwed mothers, snapping them at the umbilical cord, killing them for my own little obsession -agression!- ripping them into plaid, tearing across their refractions, tilted as pine trees into bent skeletons. once they were all but nothing, I let them loose. with a blow they spouted like smoke, falling into the wind. I only stopped when the trees stiffened and I realized my lifeless confetti wouldn't please anyone anymore.Confetti Horiffic of Leaves
annoyed
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The Moving Finger writes, and, having writ,
Moves on; nor all your Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all your Tears blot out a Word of it.
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=-beware the jabberwock-=
L01.
Not that there's anything wrong with it, it's a goot drink.
So cheers and drink up! [and thanks for the add...will check out your galleria soooooooon.]
Laterios.
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All I need is a piece of paper
and something to write with, and then
I can turn the world upside down.
- Nietzche
Everything you can imagine is real. -Pablo Picasso
u meet me before. i want ur permision for something.
i want to use "the pool" for one of my pictures because it goes so well. contack me asap. great thkxs. Josh's best pal...
Tony (DA TBEE)
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you only got once in a life time make the most of it!
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DONT EVER JUDGE ME!
have you ever noticed that there are no grey cows. there are black ones, white ones and black and white ones but there are no grey ones. WEIRD!
~unknown-poet-project -- join up!
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you only got once in a life time make the most of it!
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you only got once in a life time make the most of it!
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The Moving Finger writes, and, having writ,
Moves on; nor all your Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all your Tears blot out a Word of it.
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