Bored.Brain.Dead.

August 31, 2008

It’s 6:25 AM I’ve been up since 7 AM yesterday…I’m watching the Mr. Men show can’t wait to go to sleep. aahh gotta go home first…

Peace

Fumbling Fingers (FTW)

August 31, 2008

I lose track of my vision sometimes

LIKE NOW

I can’t see

But I’m writing this anyways

I’m creating words that I can’t see

I’m following the sounds of my keys

The friction between my fingers and these keys are undeniable

But I can’t hear now

finnhers funbling

 

I’m pulling up my britches

I’ve been a big kid for years

I can’t believe how time has past

I barely remember completing the second grade

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My grades are failing

but I’m learning a lot

I skip through the meaningless busy work

because I’m looking for the truth

The truth isn’t in my grades

but it my head

What I know…What I’ve learned…What you’ve taught me

Teach me more so that I can teach myself, that I need to know more

my thoughts are chaos in an organized sort of way

I need more knowledge as I wait form wisdom

which can’t be learned

so I’m trying to wise up to knowledge and learn as much as I can

WT…F? :)

August 31, 2008

To BE or not to BE

That is NOT the question

because I AM

and to understand ME

you must be ME

and since you can’t

I believe we will never AGREE

on life or other things

because  we aren’t ONE

and two things can never be the same

so I understand this because it comes from me

While your reading and wondering because this doesn’t make sense…does it?

A Bird With No Wings

August 31, 2008

Above the ground

100 Feet

I’ve erased all knowledge

Of GRAVITY from my mind

I see hooded bones

But it’s only a dream

I can’t wake up

I’ve created a dream

That’s become reality

The wind is against me

Fighting to keep me from flight

I push pass because

I BELIEVE…

I believe I have wings

It’s time to set flight

I have nothing to lose

but myself

but myself isn’t

ENOUGH

enough to stop me

from stepping off hope

and stepping into my finish

From life to the ground

If my wings pick up

and I wake up

This dream won’t matter

Because I’ll forget it anyway