Communcating with Stars. . . And with the coming of a new day brings a new sun True sorrow comes into comprehension at a glimpse of this rise As the new sun tells of nothing but fallacy, We have always known this consciouslyCommuncating with Stars
With the life of new light comes the death of the moon, How it sinks slowly into the seas of perpetuated misery
The sky cries tears of blood in mourning though it is fruitless It fades away into obscurity, never really understanding
WarSmear red ink on my shoulder I will pretend to be dead This time I will Don't hit me againWar
I can build towers for you to knock down I will not tell a soul I will never rebel
Take away life Take all you want Please leave me in ignorance For generations to come
I will act out in anger I will act out of pride I will never find out The secrets you hide
You can fool my emotions You can follow my mind But never deprive me this blissful life of mine
Scattered thoughtsFor the last few years of my life I have watched the sands of my life slip through the hour glass tolling my inevitable end . . . or start, who really knows. All I know is that with every passing moment I don't know what I should be doing with this life of mine. Am I supposed to set out on some journey of enlightenment? Should I spend my life trying to achieve something momentous?Scattered thoughts
Every time I think about what I am doing be it tennis, listening to music, studying or any other facet of my current life, I feel as though I am wasting my time, I feel as though I am wasting life itself. What the hell am I supposed to do with myself if
A Nature from NurtureWhy do we become jealous of people in different situations to ourselves? Are our lives not the benefactor from our own past deeds? Why is it assumed that a person who is not you has a completely problem-free existence? No one is here solely to milk the world of all its glory even though it might seem so. Anyone living in a perfect world has a fabricated existence. Everyone will face hardships at one time or another. But why do I still feel this envy inside at someone else’s fortune?A Nature from Nurture
Every time I am beaten in a test, a race or even a simple board game I feel this twinge inside. I know for a fact that it isn’t guilt or sa
mr. e's perfect orgasmhis many attempted perfect orgasms cast such a pale shadow over the office christmas party that,mr. e's perfect orgasm
finally, old dodger put his foot down w/ such force that the entire office overheard his angry reverbations.
"PUHLEASE, sir, we are not interested in you OR your cock-stalk + those sticky fingers, those buggly bulging muppet eyes watch
poemfleshsorry about the mess in the toasterpoemflesh
sounds dumb now but seriously i have done it before
naturally, the flames surprised me;
i'll put the detectors up
when i come down
worse than linus
dude, i'm sorry i love you
i need you too(really) i prefer having you
to the alternative
i must have bad dreams maybe just bad habits sometimes a cigar etc.
honestly, i didn't mean it
sometimes little bits of you fuzz
freight
i've text you twice now on different days
and you havent replied to either of them
are you ok?
please write back soon
x
how are you?
how is uni going for you?
sorry i didnt get to show you around
my birthday ended up being pretty crazy ae
dumb that you didnt come around for drinks
hope that you are well xox
hehe. how is america? i wish i could go there!
see you in hamilton!
Waikato will be fun!!!!!
and when are you moving over?
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