Oh Jaaameesss...
Where have you been?
I'm all alone here in cyberspace,
It's dark and boring here; not like what it first seemed
Are you coming back?
Where did you go?
I'll wait, check my facebook,
It's dark and boring there; not like what it first seemed
It's been so long,
You never said bye,
I'll wait watch some youtube,
It's cold and dark there not like what it first seemed,
I'm shutting down now,
My charge ran dry,
Shutting my eyes, going to sleep,
1 second, 2 second, 3 se-
Oh. You're back.
A blog for a spontic blogger.
A place to release the tension.
A world to escape the cage.
A Lame place for awesome things.
Time
So I was thinking about time and I came up with this drawing and poem
But it's wrecked now so there's no point photoing it up here so I'll just write it out
To ponder the past is to forget the future,
To plan for the future is to repress the past,
So do we ponder or plan?
When all we can change is the here and now.
We 3 Will Taunt You
"Open these gates!"
the Future cries,
threatening in its finality,
here it comes and here it dies.
"Let me free!"
the Past wails,
wriggling from its former chains,
"Give me your reasons, give me your grails!"
"I am doubtless."
The Present boasts
flaunting its immortality,
It does not change.
Not for Neither
safe
But it's wrecked now so there's no point photoing it up here so I'll just write it out
To ponder the past is to forget the future,
To plan for the future is to repress the past,
So do we ponder or plan?
When all we can change is the here and now.
We 3 Will Taunt You
"Open these gates!"
the Future cries,
threatening in its finality,
here it comes and here it dies.
"Let me free!"
the Past wails,
wriggling from its former chains,
"Give me your reasons, give me your grails!"
"I am doubtless."
The Present boasts
flaunting its immortality,
It does not change.
Not for Neither
safe
To My Young Heart
Do you remember when we first kissed?
Hidden beneath the branches?
I'd like you to know I always wished, I missed
The sweeter innocent advances,
And now it seems I'll never know,
What I lost and what I let go,
Can I get it back? I don't think so,
Back and forth in this to and fro,
Love hurt me; like I hurt you,
And I feel what you once tried to say?
I know, I didn't love, it wasn't true,
But can I apologise, finally, this day?
I love what I left behind,
Just like so many before,
But ne'er I can turn back time,
I'll always regret forever more.
Another to kiss, another to miss,
Another to remisnisce,
Another to hold, another to mold,
Another to leave me cold,
Love is a smokey haze,
To forget in a day,
I love you for loving,
But I'd hate to say.
Hidden beneath the branches?
I'd like you to know I always wished, I missed
The sweeter innocent advances,
And now it seems I'll never know,
What I lost and what I let go,
Can I get it back? I don't think so,
Back and forth in this to and fro,
Love hurt me; like I hurt you,
And I feel what you once tried to say?
I know, I didn't love, it wasn't true,
But can I apologise, finally, this day?
I love what I left behind,
Just like so many before,
But ne'er I can turn back time,
I'll always regret forever more.
Another to kiss, another to miss,
Another to remisnisce,
Another to hold, another to mold,
Another to leave me cold,
Love is a smokey haze,
To forget in a day,
I love you for loving,
But I'd hate to say.
Don't Worry
Be happy.
Okay so I got to asking a lot of people about what they think it takes to be happy.
Okay so I got to asking a lot of people about what they think it takes to be happy.
To be happy you can:
Make friends
Listen to music
go out drinking
smoke da ganja
talk to friends
play music
play games
sleep well
have 3 good meals a day
go on a walk or two
eat chocolate
watch films
write a book or diary
have some alone time
let your feelings out
get over your fears and doubts
pray
draw something
write poetry
take part in an activity
work
have a holiday
reminisce
exercise
take up a hobby
spend some time with a loved one
I'll probably update this as I go. But I think it's a nice addition to our stockpiles :)
peacex
A Dose of 12
Max opened his eyes this morning to a musky dark room. He thought that if he cleaned it all up then maybe everything would be alright again. So he cleaned, dusted and hoovered, then he organised, washed and mopped, and finally he sat and smoked and enjoyed the new perfect world around him.
A look to the clock; he was late, so he left and went to work.
Outside the world was the same again. Unclean, smoky and tired.
Max
Max liked to dream with the world
First max would dream in black & white,
Where the musky smoke would bellow across and give the timeless impression of glamour.
Then the world changed.
So Max had to dream in colour,
Where the countryside would sparkle and glow in a marvellous display of nature,
Then the world changed,
So Max had to dream in high definition,
Where the faults and imperfections displayed the forceful intimidation of reality,
Then the world changed.
Now Max never stops dreaming.
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