I need to write
I have to write
I don't care anymore if the grammar and punctuation is all wrong
if that is the only thing you focus on then, you lost the entire meaning of the soul that is on the paper
I have to write
I don't care anymore if the grammar and punctuation is all wrong
if that is the only thing you focus on then, you lost the entire meaning of the soul that is on the paper
- Last seen on Sep 30 10:23 PM. Member since December 14, 2005.
- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 144 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "my soul has retunred to me so I feel partially complete ".
- I am a 25 year old man from Arizona (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Tryi9ng to be a viglante .
- I have 144 comments, 53 poems
My Poetry
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I was thinking about what I said to the world when I was younger and what I sadi to the world now that I'm older
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Wait till I get to the top / If you stop for me now / I could get you to a higher plot / But to stop must hurt / You know you don't have to do it for fun / just trying to save you from one / save
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photay.poetry on November 9, 2007where'd all the comments go?! oh well. nice chioce of color by the way. so whats up?
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UnCommon on December 17, 2005check this out???? in response to "I want to enjoy life"
Sleep?
Have I forgotten how to fall a sleep
Emotions crawl up my body to my brain
Thoughts always going forward
I can't stop the train
Heavy eyes all day
Keeping them open is more than I can take
But when I get into bed
I just lay there awake
My days are so busy
Running all over the place
I stay up late
To feel like my day wasn't a waste
Am I a night person
Is the question I ask
"What do you mean you don't sleep?"
others find it hard to grasp
Being tired gives me an excuse
To not smile all the time
It's smoothed out my sharp edges
results from the daily grind
Life is a puzzle
At night I put together my thoughts
So many peices missing
Must have fallen out of the box
As if I'm a kid before Christmas
Anticipating the next day
I watch it all unfold
Like a broadway play
Maybe this could be
Why each day I'm so weak
I want the next day to come so badly
I've forgotten how to fall asleep
