not a poem....
bambi girl
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this isnt a poem, or anything poetic.....just the spew of my brain all tumbling out cos i need it to be heard, and read.....and not even commented on....but just read....
i dont understand how people can be so false, and two-faced...come across so lovely but really....is the only thing that is important to them is that people THINK that they are 'lovely'?....that they are 'kind'?.....and i dont understand where these people get off....like pretended to care, just for the sake of appearing to others that they care.....
and when it comes to the crunch, you can see what they really are like....when it comes to the crunch, we all see what they are really like, apart from those with their eyes glued shut, that seem to still only be for themselves, and be for 'happyness'.....dont get me wrong, being happy is good....we should all be happy, but being ignorant to the world, to BE HAPPY...i just dont get...i guess we all get caught up in it....get caught up in the mood, but at some point its like the waves of ocean catching you, and pulling you along, but at some point letting go of you....and letting you drift off, and we gotta be let go of so we can see the world and its needs ya know? so we dont get caught up in this happy happy joy joy view of everything....and again i will say, that i have nothing against the happy joy mood....i love that mood, but, you gotta step back from the mask sometimes....take off the rose tinted galsses....and realise what we have to do, to make a stand, to make voices heard, ours heard, and those who dont have a voice.....shout for them....
and i'll shut up now, as its neither poetry, or music.....but its my brain juice.....so, it belongs here more than anywhere...sorry.
i dont understand how people can be so false, and two-faced...come across so lovely but really....is the only thing that is important to them is that people THINK that they are 'lovely'?....that they are 'kind'?.....and i dont understand where these people get off....like pretended to care, just for the sake of appearing to others that they care.....
and when it comes to the crunch, you can see what they really are like....when it comes to the crunch, we all see what they are really like, apart from those with their eyes glued shut, that seem to still only be for themselves, and be for 'happyness'.....dont get me wrong, being happy is good....we should all be happy, but being ignorant to the world, to BE HAPPY...i just dont get...i guess we all get caught up in it....get caught up in the mood, but at some point its like the waves of ocean catching you, and pulling you along, but at some point letting go of you....and letting you drift off, and we gotta be let go of so we can see the world and its needs ya know? so we dont get caught up in this happy happy joy joy view of everything....and again i will say, that i have nothing against the happy joy mood....i love that mood, but, you gotta step back from the mask sometimes....take off the rose tinted galsses....and realise what we have to do, to make a stand, to make voices heard, ours heard, and those who dont have a voice.....shout for them....
and i'll shut up now, as its neither poetry, or music.....but its my brain juice.....so, it belongs here more than anywhere...sorry.
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can you still be my friend?
"Cause I can't wait to figure out what's wrong with me
So I can say this is the way I use to be" -- John Mayer
and am uber-dissapointed when shown the light
but
what are ya gonna do?
how ya doing anyway?
If it's real, the rest is Bullshit
Either way it smells bad.
i just heard this song... hang on
You’re a prison I can’t escape
You’re a decision I never make
Heard me laughing
You heard me weep and moan
When it’s good, it’s good
When it’s gone, it’s gone
They say time will kill the pain
I say pain is gonna kill my time
Lord won’t you save me
Or leave me alone
When it’s good, it’s good
When it’s gone, it’s gone
I hang your picture above my mind
Don’t do anything you can’t deny
I could never be your pawn
When it’s good, it’s good
When it’s gone, it’s gone
Some drink to remember
Some to forget
Some for satisfaction
Some to regret
I hope a brighter day to you I’ve shown
When it’s good, it’s good
When it’s gone, it’s gone
how are you?
im okay....
you sound like shit, but i fear you'll be back to bubbles in no time
just don't underestimate YOUR power to befriend someone...
not everyone has that, and it sucks ass
i really do
bagh...
hugs to you
yeah i know, im a sucker sometimes....its just when its people you think you know quite well....i dont know....but on the bright side, there are some amazing people out there too, who i am suprised at, on how wonderful they are......so....:)
But the ideas shared here reminded me of "Catcher in the Rye". Where Holden goes through kind of the same frustration with "people". I agree with him and everyone on this thread.
We spend too much time living falsely. Or as Holden would call it "phoniness". Real interaction between people is rare, in fact I think real interaction with our own spirit (or what ever one wants to call it) is rare.
Boy we sure can talk about the weather for hours, yet discusing how today's sunrise moved us... never...
"Cause I can't wait to figure out what's wrong with me
So I can say this is the way I use to be" -- John Mayer
good comments you guys, and all very much appreciated....im feeling better now, it's silly really....anyway, yep thanks, you are all wise!