Saturday, 3 August 2013
Thursday, 1 August 2013
False Positives
"A warm shower before going to school is like having an extra meal serving before getting shot in the head."
Erratic Behaviour
Wednesday, 31 July 2013
Monday, 29 July 2013
Wheel Man
| This is NOT my bike =) |
A man always puts his priorities before himself (well some men to be certain).
In this instance, his car may be one of his most important assets if he does not have a partner.
When his car is damaged, he is hurt; and he will do anything to make it better.
(For me, its my bike).
He would rather starve to save up,
He would slave away to earn more,
To keep himself alive,
And to keep his love with him.
To do anything it takes.
To be a wheel man.
Erratic Behaviour
Thursday, 25 July 2013
Driver
I am always around,
Hiding in the corners,
Trapeze behind the shadows,
Where the secrets are abound.
I am always working,
There are no time for naps,
When slaves can be kings,
Then I may just as well collapse.
I'm not an overachiever,
Nor am I like everybody else,
I drive myself to death,
Just so I can be better than everyone else.
Erratic Behaviour
Wednesday, 24 July 2013
Fresh Marmalade
In the confinement of the space we often label as the shower, I have had the opportunity to think, doubt, then ruminate upon the greater occurrences in reality, outside the realm of the "imagination-based lies of life".
Today, I remembered happiness.
The feeling of that certain emotion, that we don't entirely understand. The one we describe as happiness.
What is it? What does it consist of? Is it a purely chemical our pituitary gland and the hypothalamus produces when triggered by a chain of actions; or is it an intense intellectual happening?
Swarming my soon to be over-crowded mind, these thoughts start to asphyxiate me. The tendrils of steam from the hot shower worms its way into my lungs through the crevices known as the nostrils and the mouth.
I am drowning from the psychological confusion and the evaporated water molecules in the enclosed of the 'be-naked' area.
Wednesday, 17 July 2013
Expectancy
In our minds will always be,
Cleaning, cooking, married off somewhere,
That woman in a dress, shorts, pants, or none,
What a woman is expected to be.
Work and study is can be,
Yet how about housework and cooking maybe?
She works and plays but could not stay,
As she does not do whatever they say.
We always expect a certain number of things someone is SUPPOSED to be able to do, but who are we to do so?
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