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Likewise it has been said, thou who seek wisdom by means on earth shall remain infantile. Therefor I say to thee, who else to seek wisdom from than the father? For he who humbles himself before the Lord is a wise man.

Have you ever been to a point where stress just keeps building? seemingly nothing will rid your mind of this constant rage, almost like you want to destroy the expectations that others have places on you.

The 'need' to rebel is set in the mind of most youth. As the embarking generation of the century, we feel that change is in order and we know what that change has to be.

Remember that not all things have changed. Moral values are best formed from experience and understanding. So, before you cuss out your parent, guardian or teacher for being stupid, ask them what is the highest of all their moral values, you may learn something neat.

BLAH

i just wasted a fragment of the Internets capacity.

sewing the new stich

Lit let what when thou throw.
through the hearts deepest tone,
and the minds hardest tow.
lit let what thou sow.

Through peril and fantasy
amidst the foggy trail.
when skies shine bright
and snow begins to fall,
lit let what thou sow.

categorize assumptions
using ABC's,
and when thou art sea worthy,
dock and cast anchor.

you say its hard,
and you say its relentless,
but you forgot...
lit let what thou sow.

when all doors seem to shut
and darkness starts to glow,
remember,
he is always beside you,
ready to take what thou sow.

Poetry in a Nutshell?

Define nothing.
is it really nothing,
or is nothing something
waiting to be discovered.

turn around and look ahead,
cant you see your path breaking?
slow,
scared,
encoumbered,
you keep walking from high to high.

some say to look outside the box,
others say you dont know whats in the box,
does the agression end without a spark?

keeping,
peeping,
meeping,
bleeping,
and sleeping,
it all rhymes,
its my poem.

a slowly ending rhyme,
falling away from you as you read,
falling away as you see,
falling away as you play,
and as you sleep.

never the less the mind will wander away.
let ends meet ends and the bygones will go home.
dream of the dear that will tear you away,
dream of the seer that will tear you apart,
both are nightmares,
you decide.

i have a dark blog.

just because its dark does not mean im dark.

i look over my posts and always read 0 comments
i wonder if anyone finds these to be a good read.

dgfa

everyone else says move,
i say no.
that person says move,
i ask where would you like me to go?


i dont know how to be myself, i stuck in a free fall looking up at the sky wondering when You and the ground will meet me in a violent crash.

two plus two equals 4 unless 5x is divided by 4
then two plus two equals 5

at times i twist and turn and you cant see what will happen, other times i seem to walk straight. but it all shows that im limping due to the weight.

i will pray that in time it heals so you dont have to walk away from a broken soul.

the unconforming line ~

i hang up the phone and take a shower thinking towards the night that is tonight.
our promises, hopes and dreams, the things for what we have sight.
i get in my car and drive to your house where you wait so patiently,
for the ride of your life to arrive just on time and take you away blatantly.
you get in the car and we drive away, wondering where this forever will take us.
we make memories and share fantasies from times when we were young,
we make melodies and harmonies, we just cant stop having fun.
that special night after 7 years, i stop the car spontaneously.
you ask me what is wrong and i just turn to you and smile,
i say im just stopping to admire true beauty.
you giggle and smile and lean in for a kiss, that which i return,
i give you a hug and tell you those words that ring like sunday morning bells.
a few years later we have a home and are expecting our first born.
we joke around and remember the names we once recited to each other,
this life so perfect, so wonderfully made, all we can do is enjoy it.


the one thing this does not entail, the key part of the story,
the blood and tears, and sweat over the years that we shed to just simply enjoy it.
it was worth the pain and worth the sorrow, just to be with you, and a million times i would do it again, if i knew that i could have you, forever.