heh heh
poems.. it's just entirely random..Listening to:Chillout Channel from DI.fm...
Mood: bored.. it's warm, I'm hating the weather..
how to go about life.. meaninglessly..
It all happens from the start,
the ending, never fading,
the beginning, never waking.
How would you know, when your life really starts, when it ends?
When the chapter really begins,
or the closing in of its ends?
You'll never know for sure,
You'll be in constant doubt.
That's how it's always been.
You don't have to question 'how?'
It's already written out.
You'll just have to follow and work it out.
In the minds of the sibling of a crazy violatile
Bash, shout, hit, yell.
Curse, shove, get violent..
these I've seen and I'm still alive to tell.
Late nights, stressed life,
you look like you're dying.
It's all in your mind.
Your actions, your ways,
I find them ridiculous, I find them laughable in every way.
It's all in your mind, that's all I'm gonna say.
Glares, anger,
tears, sullen times,
you bear your emotions un-knowingly,
you know your other self, not willingly.
your mind is working against you,
you've polluted it.
you deserve it,
and you know it.
Till then, write later..
*~Au Revoir~*
posted by anj @ 15:10
<< Home