Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Dear Diary,

I'm (silently) in love with a boy

Who's LOUDLY in love with a girl. 

Monday, September 28, 2009

Just FYI

I never put a period at the end of our sentence
Instead you put a dot dot dot and never finished your thoughts
You placed your pen down
And a new book looked much more interesting to read
So I sat and stared at the ticking clock... 
While you read of adventures in a different genre
Of Superheroes and Villains
Of Adventures and Home
Of Love and Hate
And I don't wait for anyone, ever

... So your times up
And I placed my pen down
It was you who finished our story
It was you who put the period at the end of our sentence. 

The End.

Thursday, September 24, 2009

"Oh captain, my captain"

Oh, how badly i want to do a band photo shoot of this exact frame... 
If you haven't seen it, "Dead Poets Society" is a great movie. 
It's all about poetry and Robin Williams does an amazing job at his role as Mr. Keating. 
Also, I think it's funny that Red from "That 70's Show" is in it too. 


Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Leave your Ego At the door please.

an open writing in process...

She's so Hott
She's so suave
Maybe she can hide 
that she's a cheap shot

Oh no oh no
i gave her an ego
Ay yi yi
I must've screwed up her life
Uh oh wauh oh
I told her she was super
I was just being... nice?
I'll never lie again
That i'll never lie again
cause egos 
are not my friend

Sunday, September 6, 2009

They All Tell Me;

And mama told me,
even if you sing your heart out
you still cant always win.
And the world told me,
It's about your final phrase 
That choose the direction of your next step.
West east south and north
What is this even worth?

But its all about the passion
That keeps us moving for the life we can or can't take
Red or blue pill
The choice of my fate.

And maybe if I push this contagious smile
Then it can spread for miles.
I caught the sickness of an empty place inside
Once called a heart. 
This thing that wants to beat again
And wants to be bundled up in blankets 
around a blaze of passion. 

Cause philosophy told me the point of losing is winning.

And one day, I'm gonna sing my heart out
And I'm maybe gonna win
And mama
Oh, she'll be proud.