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1/12/12

A lonely poetry slam

Lately, now days, I seem to be writing more and more poetry, in my small fat spiral notebook. It’s usually something small, not very long, but probably something, that might become very meaningful to me in the future. Currently I have a lot of random poems in it, and a story bit or two that I can’t find myself to finish, as well as some random doodles. They’re mostly written in school kind of talking about how I feel or talking about something completely different. And I’ve learned that I write better poetry if I’m in a sort of bad or lonely mood. There was even one of the poems that were intended to be happy, but ended up kind of making you wonder about stuff. And while I’m on the subject of my poetry, I might as well post some from the notebook. Or else this would be a kind of boring blog post.
Well here, it goes…

~.~.~.~.~.~

Sleepless nights
Wakeless days
As dreams flutters everywhere
Black and white haunts your life
As music silently drops from the starless night

~.~.~.~.~

Lies
            She’s full of them
Attention
            Is all she ever wanted
Drama is caused
The truth becomes devoured by lies
Pain is everywhere
Tears are shed
As karma starts to do it’s thing
Second chances fall like breaking glass
As an angsty teenage girl
Learns her lesson       
            Painfully

~.~.~.~.~.~

A new life
            Wasted
A new drug
            Abused
Lies are spread
As money is ‘well’ spent
Stopping is out of the option
Life is quickly dwindling into pain
The inevitable is quickly coming
All for a drug
That wasn’t even worth your
Time

~.~.~.~

Smiles
are faked. 
Loneliness
friends won't really care. 
Love
can be broken. 
Happiness
can be turned into sadness. 
The truth
can all be lies. 
Words
can easily hurt. 
Actions 
are judged. 
Tears
can easily be faked. 
Drama
claws into society. 
Death
all there is, is pity. 
As her life turns into something... 
unexpected. 
In simple blink of an eye. 


 P.S. More poems can be found on my figment which can be found here.


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1/8/12

One year

It's been one year, since I've had this blog. One year, since I started posting writing, pictures, quotes, and well random stuff. And so for my blog's one year anniversary, I shall post a song, and one of my earlier posts. One that, I probably won't really remember writing, but enjoyed reading it.
Well here it goes...


 I sit on my bed, trying hard not to think about all the good times I've had, with him. I try so hard, that my head ended up hurting badly. But I couldn't do it for long. Nostalgia hits me cold like the flu. Memory, after memory of us together, makes me long for the past. Makes me wish that nothing would change, and end up like things right now. A teardrop starts dropping onto my shirt, first one, and now two, four, and five. I don't care. All I care about is him. The one guy that would make my heart race, and make the butterflies in my stomach flutter pleasantly. But most of all he's the only that knows the real me. 
    I keep on remembering forbidden memories of him. Especially the last memory. Where we didn't say things that was supposed to be said. Where we misinterpreted each other. Where I saw who he really was. However, I still miss him, still wishing he would just deny it all, and just choose me. But none of that, won't make him call; will make me stop waiting for the phone to ring. The tears start increasing, my heart starts throbbing. My brain wishing it could explode from all of the raw nostalgia. But that won't make me stop, waiting. Till the day ends. Till he realizes that, he's supposed to be mine. Till I die waiting for him…

It's so... not like me right now. I can't believe I was like that, when I was younger. Oh well, I'm bound to become that person again one day, probably not anytime soon but one day. And that post was from my Why? post, from 363ish days ago. 

And now as I promised the song. 

And now I hope to have another blog filled year, with random stuff, and hopefully finding some happiness. 
Salut! 


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