About Me
Hey never got around to righting this but I think I had some time so I'm going to right something.
I like to draw. I'm not exactly one personality type. I've been called weird but I embrace it. I'm smart, but really lazy.
BOY: I love her more than the air i breath
GIRL: well im always here for you.
BOY: I know.
GIRL:What's wrong?
BOY: I like her so much.
GIRL: Talk to her.
BOY: I don't know. She wont even like me.
GIRL: Don't say that. You're amazing.
BOY:I just want her to know how I feel.
GIRL:Then tell her.
BOY: She wont like me.
GIRL: How do you know that?
BOY: I can just tell.
GIRL: Well just tell her.
BOY: What should I say?
GIRL: Tell her how much you like her.
BOY: I tell her that daily.
GIRL: What do you mean?
BOY: I'm always with her. I love her.
GIRL: I know how you feel. I have the same problem. But he'll never like me.
BOY: Wait. Who do you like?
GIRL: Oh some boy.
BOY:Oh... she won't like me either.
GIRL: She does.
BOY: How do you know?
GIRL: Because, who wouldn't like you?
BOY: You.
GIRL: You're wrong, I love you.
BOY: I love you too.
GIRL: So are you going to talk to her?
BOY: I just did.
Isn't it sweet.
My Poems
I was going to put my poems up along time ago just haven't have the time. Here are some of the poems I wrote when I was at school. I'll try to post some more as I write new ones.
The End
How will Armageddon look like?
What if man destroyed the world,
If he decimated the land
Burnt it and made it a waste land
How would you react?
Would you be scared?
Would you run?
How would you react?
The world is bleak
The skies are no longer blue
You can’t smell fresh air
Its putrid it smell of death
All hope is lost you slump
You start to cry
You are in true realization
You only ask “Why”
Night falls upon this new world
You are alone
Though you hear a faint sound
It is the creak of death
How is this possible
You are of the living
Death knows no bounds now
Death is the true ruler of this world
You run but fall
You only see the face of death
You feel its hand tighten
You fall into a slumber
You wake to scene
Have you died and gone to hell
No there is no hell in this world
There are only places men call hell
The Suite of Death
You wake to bleak skies
You are on a road
Standing at a fork
Go left or go right you ask
All you see is wasteland
building of fire
Only something is missing
There are no dead
Is this possible?
Just as you start to move you stop
Something catches your eyes
A figure in the distance
Do you follow or stay
What else is there to do
There is no hope for this desolate world
So you follow
Only to arrive and see
It is merely a scarecrow
You leave
No time to waste and ponder
You continue searching anew
What to look for you ask
Now you only see grey
Vision blurring
You lose hope and die
Only to realize
You died a fake death
You move on to continue
You walk along the road
As you walk you start to tire
You choke you fall
You feel a pain
You choke in pain
A wave of hatred engulfs you
You lose sight of the world
You are ever closer to death
Rebirth after “Death”
Can this be the end of the “The End”?
As you wake you see amber skies
Are you dead again?
Are you is some kind of hell?
As you wake you see only wasteland
You see the remnants of war
You see corpses and rubble
All you can do is mumble
What is this light off in the distance?
Is it a hope of life?
Or is it death deceiving you?
Your choices leave or stay
With no hope you stay
As it comes closer you see a man
A figure of a man
Is this a sign of new hope?
You see a man in a truck
You meet eyes a he stops
You get in
What else is their to do
As you drive you see life
Is this possible?
You see people rebuilding
You finally see a ray of hope
You see the building
The animals moving
Kids running
Everyone is smiling
You see the green grass
The blues skies in this land
This life is truly a sign
A sign of rebirth
Run
I wonder who started this fire
I hear the burning of the world
I touch the ashes of what is gone
I want to stop this madness
I pretend to be careless
I feel nothing towards the ones that burn
I touch the ashes of the dead
I worry I too will be consumed by this evil fire
I cry at the sight of the good being burned
I understand this fire
I say it will most likely never stop
I try to run from this inevitability
I hope the ones I love will not be engulfed
The Human Element
Good and bad
happy and sad
Hatred and kindness
Logic and nonsense
Honest and deceiving
Living and dying
Jealous and accepting
Secluding and presenting
Destroyer and creator
Young and older
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Ehh, I don't go on here that much anymore so I'll stop by next time to reply! :'D