Thursday, February 24, 2005
A poem
Holy shit, I've been in the CC for almost 3 hours. Meh, that's normal. :PPlus, been woefully nagged by pablo, a.k.a. "Mum". :p
Here's a poem I made (during that 3 hours! Am I good or am I good? :P ). It's about counselors and the perfect world someone hides behind, oblivious to the realities, and refusing to go to a counselor.
In A Perfect World
In a perfect world
There would be no crime in the streets
No dark thoughts in the mind
No one to shed the tears.
In a perfect world
No one will cry for help
No one would be in despair
No one needs a shoulder to cry
For there is no need at all.
Everyone is happy and everyone is merry
They even can use the word gay
Everyone laughs and everyone smiles
Everyone runs around brightly
For there are no worries at all.
Open your eyes and look at the reality!
The perfect world is just a fantasy
The real world is a guarantee
Don’t hide yourself in some cheesy movie.
From the smallest crime to earth-shattering disasters
From the inner self to the population at large
There will be people crying
There will be people in despair
And there will be
People who are ready to help.
There they are, ready for you
You only need to find them
They are your shoulder to cry on
They are the one you should talk to.
So stop living in that lie
A place where no truths live
Get out and seek them
For they are the ones who can help you
Regain your inner strength.
Some self reminders. Y'all don't need to read this.
-go read Slate!
-Don't forget wakachan's pr0--er...imageboard.
-Mintak central govt more funding! Chiss.
http://meyerweb.com/eric/tools/s5/
(stupid irony... I'm browsing spreadfirefox.com, using IE! Tak sempat DL firefox...)
Please make me 1st!!!!!!!!!!!!!!