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Antonio-Pedro
Subspace Highway Traveler
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Location: Rain forest Kingdom
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- Posted: 02/19/2014 00:38
- Post subject: The Sentimental Thread
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When you were feeling: sad, deep, inspired, dead....
Post here. You may post: poetries, songs lyrics, or just a phrase.
I will begin.
"Sometimes I see the rain falls
sometimes the rain watches me falling.
Falling for thoughts, stupid and unnecessary
Falling in love, brief and idiot.
Sometimes, the life lets me down
being the way that she is. Loveless and sad.
Life....... Is the time that you have to enjoy before you die
The time to have controversial and new thoughts about weird and intelligent things
then someone shuts you up and life shows her real face.
But..... For some reason life picked you....
We don't know today, we will know in the past
before we born or while we were borning.
Maybe the rain is just representing what you feel
can be sadness to see every drop in your mirror
or the sensation of being nothing to see The puddles that form near to the worn asphalt.
Is cold. Not like the winter.
Cold like the blood that
Cold as the blood that pulses in your feet.
This is stupid. This is idiot. I don't know. Life is like that
can you see this shining thing at the sky.?
At night it smiles for you, it watches you sleep.
This cheese planet. This evil star. That ignored galaxy
they don't require any payment
they are there everyday, but we just ignore this.
Living our stupid and mediocre life.
The universe is there. Ready for being explored by you.
Well, you may explore it. Or you may just close your notebook and sleep.
It will not make any difference. We still insignificant for the universe.
Aliens are over there. In another planet making the same questions that we made.
They are more intelligent than us. But universe will keep us away.
You may not have the sensation of snow hitting your eyes.
But rain...........................................................................
........................................................................................ Rain can bring to you this sensation.
Rain cleans your soul. Sometimes it is brighter
sometimes it's like life, unknown."
Wow this is really stupid
good night. _________________ Top 100 Hits you must hear before the u... of beauty
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SuedeSwede
Ognoo
Gender: Female
Age: 26
Location: On a cloud
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- #2
- Posted: 02/19/2014 00:51
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Antonio-Pedro confirmed for crackhead. _________________
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Mercury
Turn your back on the pay-you-back last call
Gender: Male
Location: St. Louis
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- #3
- Posted: 02/19/2014 00:53
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A vision I was in
The sight of thee
In my reverie
A delay in my day
No sight or sound
Just a new dawning
Of fruitless longing
For thee.
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I really just want the taste of pussy and lips on mine right now. I am lonely as shit. And my girl is at her parents. Out of town.
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Blah blah blah...
I'm gonna go jogging, come back, shower, listen to some of my dad's old fusion albums, maybe listen to Lauging Stock, maybe do some more work on my never ending Blues Chart, etc.
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I watched a little bit of Harry Potter 4 last night in a whim. And I was struck how badly those films are handled at times. Like the editing and the script is just horseshit and totally random. Some of the acting is atrocious. Lots of parts felt all wrong, awkward. Anyway, I still was entertained. But I remember having the same thought watching 3 and even 1 and 2. Does my or our love of the books blind us to how bad the movies are? Or vice versa, does the badness of the films make the books seem good?
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Freckles on soft pale cheeks. With soft blue eyes offsetting my harsher kind. She's got a laugh that sounds unbowed by the roar of the world that encircles her . Encircles her like a pack of wolves around a campfire. I'm surrounded by strains of aesthetic veins that course through relics of some bygone time of her. I can't escape her shadow, 'cause her shadow provides more light than the sun these days. So I keep talkin' and writin' to convey, in someway, every detail of my love for her. It can't truly be done. And "friends" laugh and express some false embarrassment. They just don't understand this feeling of vague unfulfilment. They try to defend me and excuse me. They apologize openly as if I should be ashamed, or as if I should care what other humans think of me. I know, I know I'm a man chasing echoes. I'm a hill with no companion. I'm like some lost dog in the rain. _________________ -Ryan
ONLY 4% of people can understand this chart! Come try!
My Fave Metal - you won't believe #5!!!
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CubaZed
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- Posted: 02/19/2014 00:56
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EDIT: Removed.
Last edited by CubaZed on 02/27/2014 20:25; edited 1 time in total
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Mercury
Turn your back on the pay-you-back last call
Gender: Male
Location: St. Louis
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Guest
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- Posted: 02/19/2014 01:17
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There was an old fella from China
Who wasn't a very a good climber,
He slipped on a rock, and smashed off his cock,
And now he's got a vagina
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Saoirse
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- #7
- Posted: 02/19/2014 01:35
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Death is for those who don't want to die
Afterlife is for those who no longer want to live
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sp4cetiger
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- Posted: 02/19/2014 01:53
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My two-year-old son's babysitter said she was working all day with him so he would give her name whenever asked the question, "Who do you love?"
When I went to pick him up, she tried to demonstrate, but after he saw me, the only answer he would give was, "DADDYYYYYY!"
Made my day.
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Precedent
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- #9
- Posted: 02/19/2014 01:58
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"I'm just saying you could do better
Have you heard that lately
I'm just saying you could do better
I'll start hating only if you make me"
"Uh, cups of the XO
All my people been here
I see all of her friends here"
"How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter
Cause you know I'm okay
And still, I ask myself, Why do you worry
When you know I'm the same
I know, I know you don't love me, baby
They’re trying to take you away from me"
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benpaco
Who's gonna watch you die?
Age: 27
Location: California
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- Posted: 02/19/2014 04:03
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Wrote a girl a poem for our one month anniversary. See the Valentine's Day Thread for the story on the penny but TL;DR I got a penny from a girl the day I decided I liked her and held onto it since. This was never given to her, she never got to read it. She broke up with me on day 31 of us being together, and I saw it coming, so I refrained from giving this to her.
Well, today makes one month of us being … us.
It’s been a pretty incredible month.
It’s really flown by, I think.
You’ve just made me so happy the last 30 days.
I know we’re perhaps going through a bit of an awkward spell, but it will pass, I think.
Because I know you really care about me.
And I really care about you, E.
And I wanted to do something that showed you just how I feel.
So it came time to find something to do.
Guys get girls flowers.
But I don’t want to give you flowers.
Flowers die.
And I don’t want what we have to die.
Guys give girls chocolates.
But I don’t want to give you chocolate.
Chocolate gets eaten and forgotten.
And I don’t want what we have to be forgotten.
Guys buy girls cards.
But I don’t want to buy you a card.
Cards get thrown away.
And I don’t want what we have to just get thrown away.
So I thought.
And I thought.
I needed to find something that doesn’t die,
Doesn’t get forgotten,
Doesn’t get thrown out.
Something that lasts and has meaning.
So I thought about what was important to me.
And then it came to me.
If you remember, I have those little things I never want to give away.
Those little things that mean the world to me.
But you mean more than the world to me, E.
So here’s one of those little things.
One of those things that’s made me smile and think of you for almost 2 years.
Something that can’t die,
And hasn’t been thrown out yet.
Something that hasn’t been forgotten, at least not by me.
And something with a lot of meaning and memory.
So here it is, E.
If you ask anyone else, it’s worth one cent.
If you ask me, it’s worth the world.
Thanks for every happy memory, E.
And I’m sure there are many more to come.
(penny was taped right about here) _________________
. . . 2016 . . . 2015 . . .
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