Jul 31, 2016
"And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep." #goodreads #lastdayofvacay #backtothereal (at Cayuga Lake)
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"And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep." #goodreads #lastdayofvacay #backtothereal (at Cayuga Lake)
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Não adianta nos expulsar e depois voltar pra dizer que aquele lugar ainda pertence a nós.  É um erro, talvez um crime. Eu poderia governar tua mente, te fazer um habitat natural onde eu pudesse viver por vários anos.Â
Mas me assustaria viver ao teu lado hoje.
Olha só você. Olha no que se transformou. Me teve e nunca soube dar valor. Me mandou ir embora, depois me desejou, me puxou, beijou. Foi embora e nem um cartão de despedida deixou.Â
A vida não gira em torno de tuas vontades.
Volta pra quem você sempre foi. Volta pra sua casa, seu abrigo, aconchego, sossego. Volta e muda as energias, transforma as lagrimas, tristezas em alegrias. Volta com a intenção de viver e desfrutar o que você sempre quis ser.
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be somebody. [my poetry]
We the new era, full of error
We got the older generation full of terror.Â
They don't think we doing it right
All they see is laziness with no fight
It's slowly becoming our time
Ill get mine and best believe gon' shineÂ
Pardon my aspirations
Sometime full of exaggerations
But I'm trying to live like no one else lived it
I'm just young and out here trying to get itÂ
I represent the new youth
90s era that's my profÂ
I'm going to be somebody.Â
change the media. [my poetry]
The media portrayed lust like its just another thing
Grown kids out here will to try any thingÂ
We just sit by and watch it like its cool
It's crazy how quick lust runs though a high school
College now and all the people around me feel it
Young men with Lustful eyes just don't know when to quitÂ
Oh girls its not just men who get this feeling
It's for anyone who strongly finds one appealing.Â
Love at first sight?
Lust at first sight.
You can't love someone you don't know.Â
Get to know that person & together grow.Â
Set a good example for the next era
Because any moment they'll make that error
Bringing the population to a rise
Young parent & young Grandparent cries.
 Look deep inside to the person's heart.Â
You don't want to he another victim and fall apart.Â
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dissappointment. [my poetry]
I'm constantly disappointedÂ
My love is never appointed
To the girl in my mindÂ
It happens too many times
I start to feel a connectionÂ
In that certain sectionÂ
That other guys neglectÂ
Wish I could get my respect
I'm the only one that listens to my heart
But it constantly tears me apartÂ
Because all the girls I ever cared for
Never ever wanted to explore
My connection, my love, my affection.Â
This is the reason I feel so numbÂ
Mentally I think I'm dumb
I promise you I know my worthÂ
But there seems like there is no girl on earth
To calm the storm I feelÂ
I try to keep it lowkey and chillÂ
Lately I've been so lonely though
I wish I could find a girl that's not a hoe
At this pace ill be single foreverÂ
In the back of my mind, it's hard to endeavor.Â
lie to me sweet. [my poetry]
Lie to me sweet
Because I can't handle the truth
I felt something smoothÂ
But the feeling wasn't mutual
And I fell and felt the pain
I tried to get up
While you was fallingÂ
So lie to me sweetÂ
Tell me that there is no one
Because ill fade knowing
That I lost you to him..Â
our generation.
We're all the same. We all grew up too fast. We lost so many key values that could have really made a difference. I know a lot of people are starting to realize how the next generation is looking and they are all just a product of us. They saw how we were living and they wanted to do the same even faster than we did. Why can't we just enjoy being young? I honestly feel for the older generation who doesn't have faith in us. We really haven't done much to give them faith in us. We want to live fast, reckless, wild, and free. Where has that really got us though? I'm not trying to make it sound like I'm perfect because I'm guilty of it too but damn. We could do better.