I believe that one day I will like myself, and yet I’m terrified of not existing. Sometimes I want to run away from home. And join a circus. And learn how to walk on the high wire and ride the elephants. I'm all about diving and flowing; living in the moment; sparkling, loving, singing...being myself. Sometimes I act like I'm four, and sometimes like I'm twenty, but I don't mind one bit. What would Life be, if you only tap to one beat? Simple.. somewhat a bore. I'm straight talking, politically [and worldy] aware, and I know what I want in life; orange juice. When I grow up, I want to be a pirate. But I will probably end up doing something entirely boring and important. I would love to go to university and study liberal arts, and be some kind of funky free-lance artist, but I sorta doubt that will happen; I only pretend to be talented. But for now, I love writing, drawing and erm..skipping. Like hopping, not skipping school.
I want to invent: A nocturnal soccer team, a smoke-free 24 hour vegetarian restaurant, shoes that are miniature trampolines, the ability to fly without taking lessons, speaking Russian without learning it, and the ability to eat cookies without gaining weight.
I love random thoughts the most. I like it when I wake up in the morning and there are bright sun dots on my wall. It makes me smile. I write reminders to myself on my hands and mirrors and stuff, but I still forget everything. I love the colour green. It makes me happy. Hugs are my favourite sport and I can’t sing on key. But I love doing both. I like to pet fish, because it feels neat.
Life is goodness. [and yes, I still suffer amnesia and forget this-usually every day]
It is agonizing for me to stay very long in the present moment. I would much rather live in a fantasy, or a grudge, or some kind of preplanned moment.. or a future fantasy.
Laughter has eight letters.
I want to invent: A nocturnal soccer team, a smoke-free 24 hour vegetarian restaurant, shoes that are miniature trampolines, the ability to fly without taking lessons, speaking Russian without learning it, and the ability to eat cookies without gaining weight.
I love random thoughts the most. I like it when I wake up in the morning and there are bright sun dots on my wall. It makes me smile. I write reminders to myself on my hands and mirrors and stuff, but I still forget everything. I love the colour green. It makes me happy. Hugs are my favourite sport and I can’t sing on key. But I love doing both. I like to pet fish, because it feels neat.
Life is goodness. [and yes, I still suffer amnesia and forget this-usually every day]
It is agonizing for me to stay very long in the present moment. I would much rather live in a fantasy, or a grudge, or some kind of preplanned moment.. or a future fantasy.
Laughter has eight letters.
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- I am a 17 year old girl (United Kingdom)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a a student, a poet, a dreamer and just about everything else.
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LockedHands : thanks on February 26, 2007i havent been on allpoetry very much lately.
but i desided to get on today to reflect on my immature poems..
and i read your comment on one of them called 'hourglass'
i dont think i thanked you for your criticism or genourosity(i doubt i spelled either one of those right).
but i just wanted to say thank you.
after about a year... when you left that comment.
thanks very very much,
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Ravenscroft on October 20, 2006Philosophise, I'm glad there are people who ask questions. You seem to me like the type to ask "how do we know", "do I really exist" and other such realist confusing questions. This is quite naturally a perfectly commendable practice and you achieve it with a delightful creativity. Thankyou for enlightening me, its given me hope that I still might be able to be apathetic and universally empathic...well farewell.
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Beating Heart Baby on September 23, 2006i miss you!!!!!!!!! xxxxx
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Mildew in PinK tile on September 21, 2006allpoetry.com/Contest/2239619 id be so happy if you entered mine too !! please!
