Sunday, September 30, 2012

Black sky's

I sit back as the sky turns black
Thunder and lightning split the earth in half
Good and evil have both gone to hell
Smoke and sulfur is all you can smell
The dark lord broken
The all mighty cries
What happens to us when death died ?
Are skin starts rotting but we remain alive
Our souls lost forever ,in the sins of our pride.

Thinking, I'm thinking...

All I can think about is how I want my posts to actually be seen. I know someone's looking at them but they are not saying anything. That's all I can think of.

Whenever I post
i feel like the host.
But then I see
no one but me
have seen it.
Then I think
that I will sink
as a writer.
What shall I do
with all of you
When this little thought
makes me feel caught?
How blue I've been
Without any sin
And now we gather
But don't we rather
Just go and play
But trust me... I'm not gay



Monday, September 24, 2012

Comedian

I am listening to some comedy right now. I guess I am truly ROFL there are some really funny people in this world. My brother wants to be one and I don't care... Sadly.

He might be able to do good at it. But honestly if he did it I would not care. He can have some really good jokes he has made me laugh but you know I've heard it all.

Now I have the picture at the bottom and answering mr Nelson's question ya the pictures have nothing to do with my posts I just do it to make my posts more interesting... Well whatever.

The fear that you don't fear any thing

Now that would be a irrelevant fear, that is a stupid fear. I have to really try to make this one long and good so that people don't think I'm not trying... When I fear something I try to embrace it, except for spiders if you dare try to show one to me you will get hit in the face. Anyway with my fear of talking in front of a group of people, I hate it it is horrible to me. I shake I stutter I sweat really bad (now that I think about it that's also how I act around girls) I am actually afraid. But I do it anyway because I know it's the only way I could possibly get better at it.

I would hate to bore you my readers so I will tell a story. Once when I was little I had my head crushed by a 300 pound trailer rail. People ask me all the time how I'm not dead. The reason is because I was at a perfect age where my head was not to hard so it would shatter but it was also not to soft so that it did not squish my brain. I came out with no permanent damage.

Sorry that was irrelevant, I don't even know if anyone will read this. But if you do I do have fears... We all do. You may seem tough on the out side but for some of you if you saw a clown you would turn tails and bolt. I hope I did not bore you guys to much. Post soon (real soon)

Thursday, September 13, 2012

What is love...

Baby don't hurt me don't hurt me no more... Sorry I heard that to much today but it really got me going on how easy it was for us to get hurt during love... Some people think that if you have love you are unstoppable. That my good friends is not true. All you need to do to love is scare it and you will defiantly feel the pain and hurt that love brings... At the end of all my posts I will be posting funny pics so here

Comments...

One, one comment! Don't get me wrong I don't want 10000 comments or views but you guys have nothing to say... Nothing at all. I thought someone would at least say, "Ya your poem sucked" but nothing. Are you guys just not liking anything or even disliking it...I am now updating this post because there have been more posts on things so keep them comin

I hate writing poetry

There are many things in this world that I just don't like doing... Writing poetry is one of them. I know I know I wrote one in my human thing, but I thought I should at least try.

Saturday, September 8, 2012

Wait human?

I look around
And all I see
Are people like she and he
They're all the same
As him and her
Where's the change I think to myself
I then look down
And then I fear
That I'm no different
Then I think all again
Then I take my stand
Above the crowd
I then feel so one my own
I look around on last time
Then I see people like me
Standing out and all about
And that is how I know I'm human.