That damn aquafina bottle, that broken SHARP calculator that always fights with me.
I'm back. I've wondered back to my mindless stupor.
As I sit here wondering when this chair will break
I recall fonder days of bliss w/ the push of a button.
You've won?
uhhh...
you tried doing your homework, but your water bottle broke and you calculator wont graph correctly, so now you are on your computer...Youre fat, and you have an old chair. Youre looking at recorded games of something against a rival and wonder if he really is better.
BA-SHOOM!
2 Parts -
Part 1
Though we face reality,
Man can still dream.
But what if,
Dreams became Reality,
and Reality a Dream?
Part 2
The Dream has ended,
Reality settles in.
But night still comes,
the Dream,
may begin again.
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The Prologue and Epilogue of a book I'm writing.
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This topic had the makings of a great...um...topic.
So I shall revive it! (No NOT gravedigging. *cough* 6 months isn't THAT long.....)
New Poem -
Why? Why now?
You've always been faithful before!
But when I need you most, oh the agony!
You tease me more and more,
Why? Why do you torture me?
You give me hope then render it false!
But for what reason do you fail me now?!?
You, my ONLY hope!
BTW: For those who couldn't figure out my original poems, it's simply about a man going insane.
Your best friend had always been good to you and been great but when you needed their help, they sided with your enemy and when they finally decided to help you, it was just to backstab you in the end. And then it goes on asking why do they deceive you now.
That's my intpretation. :P
Is someone trying to break down a mountain inside my chest? By golly it even hurts to rest. Why do I feel a pain so sharp, all I need is three years 'fore I part. And why is Tay Zonday pestering me with his song? All I want is some peace and to live on. Why feel prejudice against something stupid? The truth is deeper than my feelings so cupid.
( ^o_o)> word.