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| there are lots of them im fairly certain they are all written from the same inspiration, depression, but then again this is how i deal with things so it might take you a while to read them all since im putting them all in one blog comment with which ones u like and why they are numbered for easy reference
1. Everything happens for a reason?
when people say everything happens for a reason the only thing i think of for hours on end is "what was that reason?"
how does this possibly, remotely help the rest of my life? what possible reason what possible explination is there to justify the pain? to justify the suffering? to justify the time lost in these feelings?
sufficated by pain drowned by suffering slashed by knowledge and beaten down with knowledge of the past
what can make these feelings go away? what can make me feel better? how can i get over, what i cant get a hold on?
2. When the heart gets involved
when the heart gets involved nothing physical is put on the line until after the emtional
after the emotional is put on the line the outcome can change an outlook can change the pattern of normality can change the lifestyle of one and can ultimately effect the physical
when the heart gets involved its sink or swim its the sky or the pit its heaven or hell
the stability of normal decisions doesnt exist when the heart gets involved
when the heart gets involved the devider between success and failure becomes so razor thin and so inclined that its either bliss or torture
3. Lovesaver or Lifesaver? when your heart collapses from its home in the chest to the corrosiveness of the stomach from the supports built up by a daydream not realized what do you do?
do you leave it there to corrode and dissintagrate leaving all chance of love in a pool of acid
or do you try and fish it out trying to rescue that which has been eaten away at and never fully love again
the real decision lies withing one choice would you really be able to present a facade for the rest of your life
or would it be better to never have to present such a front to those you know?
4. Petisals where it was believed to have began is all wrong where it was believed to have began is where it was strengthened
it truely started back way back at the beginning but i thought myself unworthy what i wished to atain was far out of reach on a higher petistal than i
i looked away for fear of the want causing me to reach out and jump and meet with the inevitable fall
and when the petistal was lowered i could not help but look and took that leap but it seems that there is no room for me on that petistal not anymore
so i am falling and not knowing wen i am to stop something has slowed me down ropes from a few petistals round my own helping me to slow down and find my way back
back to my own petistal back to my own stablilty back to my own tranquility and to those who have casted their ropes to me i thank and love thee with all my heart
5. Misunderstandings sometimes they can be worth nothing more than a number on a paper sometimes they can be worth the passing grade sometimes they can be worth life and the prevention of death
but sometimes, sometimes they can be worth so much more the pain suffered by one that could have been prevented by one less misunderstanding
the heart tells no lies but when mistaken can be broken into thousands of shards of hope and wonder that end up laying on the floor withering, dying, helping no one anymore
6. "The Stone I Cast" a stone thrown long ago has come down and shattered what was once my stable situation so i lay there broken on the ground not knowing when to get up or when to just stay down and as i lay there battered and shattered i came upon an epiphany that the stone that had hurt me so was casted by myself
7. "Living with/without" living with breath living without everything living with power living without abuse living with knowledge living without her living with pain living without joy is no living at all
8. "Actor to Actress" i dont want to pay attention to lines i dont want to pay attention to blocking because when i look into your eyes, the feelings come back flocking, and my mind to my heart is mocking, IT CAN NEVER BE, CANT YOU SEE?! IT JUST CANT BE! it just cant be, at least, not for me
9. "The Cycle" through the trials and trivulations that we endure everyday, we seek what we desire and block that which we shun and despise we desire what we can not have and despise that which we do we want to do everything right and change everything weve done yet when the things weve done have changed, the person that developed originally dies and spawns something different from ourselves with different desires and different hates yet this could be something better or worse depending on the outcome and the cycle starts again
10. "On paper..... Pain than Pleasure" through the trials and trivilations of the world known to our conscious self, the one things that eludes those who dont understand it, is that which allows us to survive and thrive the one thing that brings us up from a crappy day and the one thing that shouldnt let you down on paper, it sounds so simple yet in practice, it causes more pain then pleasure those who understand the pleasure wish to keep it those who havent wish to obtain and understand one thing that has no substance yet exists for many people on paper, it sounds so simple yet in practice it causes more pain than pleasure
11. "The Biggest Fall of Your Life" that which we try so hard to achive and create will eventually fade into oblivion that which we achive after that trying is only temperary that which we gain from the achivement wont last long only enough to set you up for the biggest fall of your life
12. "Waiting" waiting can be fun waiting can be torture waiting can cause anxiaty waiting can cause gitty-ness yet in the end the more you wait the more suffering is brought about when the waiting ends and the answer is given
13. "The Vision of Pain" The vision of THE ONE with desires for another is three pains in one: the pain of wanting THE ONE the pain of wanting THE ONE to be happy and the decision of which you want more
14. "Pure Regret" i wish i hadnt done something i had i cant tell you how much it tears me apart inside i can hardly pull myself together to write these words too many pieces to focus on not enough mental glue to hold them together ive been hurting for so long torn into increasingly smaller pieces so many now i wish i hadnt done what i did to make the first rip that got bigger and bigger till it became two then four then eight then sixteen and more and more each major hurt each great pain it gets harder and harder to hold myself together after every thought of you tearing me even more all after one event that i wish hadnt happened
15. "Real Life Actor" an actor is someone who sets aside their normal self and takes on another for entertainment focused on the prescr i pted lines and scene with very little attention paind to putting their normal self aside but what happanes when it isnt their normal self the are putting aside? what happends to the performace? how will it be recieved? how will it be reacted to? when too much attention is paid to covering their self the performace wavers and wanes in its quality and when it isnt scr i pted it becomes nearly impossible to keep the façade up and keep their self hidden from their audience and when there is no stage and its interaction with people for real the performance wanes that much more and eventually lets little bits of their self through and people begin to question and prod and want and explination a fixed amount of attention too much to divide it among attention slips between focuses and cracks form letting the self out through the façade until it crumbles and falls off of the Real Life Actor and the self is left raw and untampered with and full force from emotions show through from the lack of expression of their true feelings
16. This Persona this persona likes to write....... to be poetic to be heard through text to be inspired by what makes the others sad, to bring the beauty out of the despair, to enlighten those around of the tru and honest feelings of the personas past
17. How it gets out... words seem to come much much easier..... and so its the only thing i can do because the words wont come out and the thoughts get stuck between those of the other personas over crowding the brain so the only outlet that this persona has, is the arm and the pen
18. Fall from Ignorance ignorance is a shell of protection, yet one bit of information puts a crack in that shell and it cant protect you from everything, the cracks get bigger and your protection fades, until the point where you are in a sea of knowledge and altho knowledge can be power, it depends how said knowledge is used and can turn into an enemy instead of an ally, bringing nothing but pain suffering and the deepest darked pits of ones self causing the spiral into selfdoubt and selfinflicted injuries of the soul and emotion
19. The Question to ask the question to want and answer tearing my heart appart wanting to ask never the courage
to never ask is my greatest fear next to that is what you might say dear
can i ask? how could i? what would you say could i even ask why?
the chills in my spine are pleasant yet stil i wyne whenever i think of you they shiver from head to the tips of my shoes
what else can be said? where can i tread? what grounds must i trek until i can expect an answer from someone like you?
20. The one in life in the perilous jouny of life the one who connot find a wife a mate to be a mate for thee no one would sufice
no one to be found no one said aloud what do you wish what kind of dish what type would be allowed?
21. what can be wrong every part of my wanting thee never knowing who to be
who do you want is there somthing i can faunt to make you want to be with me
what can be wrong other than this song with me wanting you
22. The place in my mind in a dark place in my mind no one who is kind myself as a murderer, killer, or demon upset until i feed'em
i cant settle my mind unsettled and cannot find the answer needed they cant be defeated
how much time do i need to find the one to settle my mind?
23. untitled i sit up late at night in my bed and wonder how to get you out of my head all of the things i wish to say i am shy so it is impossible that way all the things i wish to feel locked up inside me, behind this seal to hold you in my arms lest we deal our friendship any harm how is it that i can express realeave my heart from its duress i want to feel for you so still afraid of your no 24. It should be..." telling somone that you love them should be heartful should be unique should be romantic should be perfect ..... that is... if that someone loves you back
25. LOST LOVE" L istening for any clue to her feelings O bligating myself to stay and see what happens S taying close not to loose sight of her T elling her, and being rejected
L eering at my self in the mirror O ver how much pain i am putting myself through V enting my anger at myself on what i have E ntering depression not sure of the complete outcome
26. "The pain of regret" the pain of not knowing of anticipation offset by the joy of imagination it could go a thousanmd different ways but all rooted from two things:Agree & Disagree Yes & No not wanting to think of the bad your mid frolicks endlessly in the bliss of any number of ways to say yes until you want to ask then your mind turns to the other side of the equation the negative: the"what if..." the "how do i say it?" the "how would i feel if..." the "how much would it hurt?" all that, still set off by the first side the "X" factor that makes the equation or - until you finnally ask What is "X"? and solve for "L" and find the answer is - there is nothing to offset anything now its right infront of you now clear as day, black as night set in stone 1=1, X=X, L= - and now there is only one thing left the pain of knowing the pain of the truth the pain of no more "what if..."'s the pain of imagination being crushed by the truth ... the vicious, overpowering, unrelenting force that is... the pain of regret
27. Fear: Loosing her Forever I found her and tried to stay close until i realized she was taken but that it stood on very shakey ground i thought i had time but it seems time has escaped me time brought a trickle of water between us but time is unforgiveing and that trickle became a river but that river didnt stay a river, it grew and grew into a lake i try to build up walls to shield my feelings from preying eyes but it seems i cant keep them up for very long before they break down and i cant hold my feelings in anymore i have let go of her physicaly but my memories of her are as vibrant as ever i cant let go of the times we had but that lake has become an ocean and our two lands, i fear, will never meet again and all i pray is that i can admire her from a far because that ocean will someday push her over the horisen and i will have lost her forever though it seems as though my fear has come true and i have already lost her and nothing can be done to stop her from drifting away
28. I will nolonger be myself from watching her from afar i see her happiness and it seems to translate into happiness for myself i see her smile and i smile i see her laugh and i laugh on the inside to keep preying eyes away i can not explain it it just happens yet there is another feeling that fights for control other than my yerning for her is this other feeling that fights that one a small voice in the back of my mind it says that, seeing her happy like this even though it makes me happy it seems that she has moved on and doesnt need anything else to keep her happy and that, if i were to be in her life i would just make it more complicated and to see her in any way sad or upset would make me feel terrible because i caused it so these to feelings my yerning for her and my voice of doubt about being with her fight a never ending battle that will rage on and on with no winner for breif moments, one will win and that feeling will over come me but within a few moments the other will get back up and fight again no clear winner no clear feeling no clear anything and what i fear is that these feelings will never go away and when i can no longer admire her from a far i will not stay sain for very long and my feelings will no longer be satisfied because there is no sight of her to stop the fighting and the fighting will rip me apart inside and i will no longer be myself
29. A Hopeless Cause i think of the times we had and i think of the laughter we shared then i think of all my wonderful friends who try to help me in my plight i thank everyone of you for trying then i think of how she hates me so... and i think to myself... it seems so much... like a hopeless cause for i yern for the unatainable and wish for something that cannot be granted then i think to myself there is nothing i can do to change the facts and dispite all my friends efforts they all are in vein and nothing can be done and now that i reflect on all of this... my wishes my yernings how she hates me the times we had that are now gone, never to return my friends, and how they have tried to help me i see now that all that has been done to help make my wish come true has gone wowards a hopeless cause the ocean berween us will not stop growing and i dare not take my eyes off of you to build a boat for i fear i may loose the way to find you and i will sail across the ocean evermore to find your island that time has made so you see.. all my and my friends efforts seem to go towards a hopless cause because time flows in none but one way forward and there isnt a power to change that so all my efforts are for a hopeless cause | | Posted: 10/11/2007 at 02:27 | Read 11 times | 0 comments | Leave Comment |
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