What If?
Never had this feeling, don't know what to make of it.
Should I be afraid? Is this love? ...or maybe just my mind, fooling me again.
Should I trust this feeling? Trust this burning desire?
Last time I listened... my life went down in fire.
What foolish hearts, touched by cupids' arrow.
Walk the path that's righteous, yet the path seems oh so narrow.
Is this path for me?
Should I let this feeling be?
Let fate guide me through this new adventure,
And let lust set me free.
No, righteousness is not for me.
I feel a tingling sensation
Thoughts pass through mind, body and soul
Will this be right? What if this whole thing is s
FRUSTRATION
mind
brain
burnt fuse
sizzle
focus
no
lost
must study
no
can't
finals
no
must study
no
music
no
STUDY!
NO!
fizz
burnt rubber
focus
... is lost
Something I saw One Day
Feeling yourself slipping
You fall into nothingness
A deep depression
In your cold soul
A void
Nothing could exist there
Thats what they think
I peer into this nothingness
I see so much emotion
Depression
Anger
Love
Pain
Loved ones go away
Amandonment
They blame you
You were never supposed to end up this way
Things were looking
Looking at your soul
They passed a judgement
Not worth it
Your soul
A void in that body
Something is missing
Yes, it is there no more
Stolen from you
By those
Those who you thought
Would protect you most
I stare
I squint my eyes
As I try to put them in focus
Rebirth
And like an eagle I soared,
I felt as if I was hanging from a golden chord
My world slowly became smaller beneath me
And slowly the universe opened to me and I could see
I was enlightened to the wonders of life
I was being prepared on earth to live life in the heavens without a single strife
Why hadn't I seen how much wonders were beyond a dream?
And slowly truth emerged and my new world began to gleam
Why was I so blind?
Why was I searching for a place to hide?
When instead all I needed was a glimpse of this place
And I broke free of my gilded case
My world shattered and out sprang a new being
Anew, I was reborn and beg
Kills a fruitfly with the brisk touch of her finger tips
"buggers..."
Then, without the slightest emotion..
continues scribing away at her keyboard
"I've gotta stop this.."
"Must go..."
She grabs her jacket and walks out the doorway
"what a bore"
Walking through the rain...
"I don't need this damn thing"
she throws her jacket in the nearest trashcan
She continues her walk, letting the rain soak into her very being
"Purgutory"
Her long hair, stuck to her neck.. shirt clinging to flesh,
Even now she was attractive
Walking... she tilts her head to the sky
"mmmm... peace"
she gazes up, with her eyes closed
"ignorance is bliss"
She wakes up in the morning
"uuuuugh, not again"
It was the start of a new, yet routine day
Nothing was changed, she still lived in that same apartment building with her sole comfort: Smokey
She looked down to see the cat sleeping at her frozen feet
"damn them, damn them all"
She seemed to start and end most days with the same mentality
Crawling out of bed, she shuffles over to the chair and picks up her hoodie, throws it on
She sinks in it, as if she was falling into some cotton cavern.
Slips her feet into her flip flops, and walks over to the computer
*click click click*
"hello my friend"
Smokey walks up to her, rubs against her
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So I log on to dA and get this happy little message, saying I have been chosen to recieve a free 1 week subscription. Anyone else get this message, or am I just that special? :D
This Bill is being passed in Ontario to ban "pit bulls," and breeds resembling "pit bulls." Here is an interview with Mr. Bryant showing how much of a MORON he is! How can someone ban something if he can't even IDENTIFY it?! :chainsaw: http://www.pulse24.com/In_The_Raw/Raw_Video/20041108-004/Video-5-2.asx
Here is a letter I recieved via a mailing list.
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Last summer I spent 4 very enjoyable days in Toronto. The city was beautiful. I stayed at a lovely inn on a treelined street and explored a lot of the city on foot.
While there I saw a few pit bull dogs out and about with their owners, all were well
nice gallery! hopefully i will get a chance to read through some of your poetry soon, all i looked at were some of your pics. thanks for commenting on green tranquility by the way.