Friday, September 17, 2010
We've entered a new point in time
where poetry does not have to rhyme
where the moon is not cheese
where the stars are only gas
where laughter means you're broken
where tears mean you're human
where music is for the dying
where news is for lying
where nothing is as it should be
where there is only you but no me:
where has our innocence gone?
We've enter a new place in life
where the darkness is light
where beauty is sin
where fear is believing
where seeing is deceiving
where rainbows hold no pot of gold
where the streets are desecrated
where windows are broken
where no doors are open
where we are truly alone:
where has our innocence gone?
We've started a new path
where words are not spoken
where hands are not holding on
where lies lead to "good-byes"
where dreams paint the world silver and gold
where children always do as they're told
where our songs have meaning
where our smiles mean joy
where no one is anyone's toy
where I belong to me and you to yourself:
where our innocence is all we have left.
~R.R. Cannon
where poetry does not have to rhyme
where the moon is not cheese
where the stars are only gas
where laughter means you're broken
where tears mean you're human
where music is for the dying
where news is for lying
where nothing is as it should be
where there is only you but no me:
where has our innocence gone?
We've enter a new place in life
where the darkness is light
where beauty is sin
where fear is believing
where seeing is deceiving
where rainbows hold no pot of gold
where the streets are desecrated
where windows are broken
where no doors are open
where we are truly alone:
where has our innocence gone?
We've started a new path
where words are not spoken
where hands are not holding on
where lies lead to "good-byes"
where dreams paint the world silver and gold
where children always do as they're told
where our songs have meaning
where our smiles mean joy
where no one is anyone's toy
where I belong to me and you to yourself:
where our innocence is all we have left.
~R.R. Cannon
what we could have been, 10:25 am.
Sunday, September 05, 2010
Just had home made breakfast with my bf. It's hilarious since neither of us can do much in the kitchen. Our potatoes were a total failure but the rest of the meal was edible, thank god! :)
Bf's watching POC:TWE now. Seriously, its hard to watch dvds with him coz he likes to skip to the parts he like. Ugh!
I love Romeo and Juliet-esque stories. <3 Feel so mushy and weepy whenever I watch or read those. Oh man oh man, if only I could write one as good as those.
Bf's watching POC:TWE now. Seriously, its hard to watch dvds with him coz he likes to skip to the parts he like. Ugh!
I love Romeo and Juliet-esque stories. <3 Feel so mushy and weepy whenever I watch or read those. Oh man oh man, if only I could write one as good as those.
what we could have been, 10:19 am.
Thursday, September 02, 2010
Is it my fault if you refuse to keep in contact?
I won't let this person make me feel guilty anymore. I do try my best but the fact that you're a spoilt, immature person trying to play at being a grown up infuriates me. If you do want to be treated and recognized as a responsible youth, please learn some manners, tact and accountability.
I won't let this person make me feel guilty anymore. I do try my best but the fact that you're a spoilt, immature person trying to play at being a grown up infuriates me. If you do want to be treated and recognized as a responsible youth, please learn some manners, tact and accountability.
what we could have been, 7:41 pm.
