FROM THE PAWN <3
(Source: smilerelease)
I LIKE TO WRITE ALOT I JUST STARTED PICKING IT BACK UP BUT THAT NOT THE STORY ANYWAY …
PEOPLE NEED TO REALIZE THAT EVERYONE IS NOT GOING WITH U TILL THE END EVERYONE U MEET WILL COME AND GO U BE WITH THEM FOR A SHORT PERIOD OF TIME THEN U DONT SEE THEM( BUT THE THING IS U CANT FEEL BAD FOR NOT SEEING THEM AGAIN U SHOULD BE GLAD ITS PART OF UNDERSTANDING LIFE ) BUT WERE IM GETTING AT IS DURING THAT TIME U SWAP KNOWLEDGE A LOVE FORE SOMETHING OR A MENTOR THAT GUIDED U OR TRASHED UR WAY IN LIFE. BUT THATS WHEN WRONG AND RIGHT U LEARN FIRST BY GOING THREW IT ”U DO GO TO SCHOOL ?!!” U HAVE TIME TO CHANGE ANYTHING IN UR LIFE U JUST DONT WANT U SO U WILL STAY WITH THE SAME PEOPLE IF U END UP GOING ANOTHER PATH I BET U FOR SURE THAT “U” NOT GONNA BE WITH THE SAME PEOPLE IF U DECIDED THAT PLAN A IS NOT WORKING RIGHT OR U FIGURED SOMETHING OUT THAT NO ONE IN UR “FRIEND CIRCLE” DID SO U QUEST FOR IT -AND GUESS WHAT UR GONNA MEET PEOPLE THAT THINK LIKE U - GOES BACK TO MY INTRO U MEET PEOPLE TO SWAP VIEWS,UNITE HELP ONE ANOTHER TEACH EACH STUDY PROGRESS THEN MOVE ON AND THAT’S LEARNING UR SELF EDUCATION -UR IGNORANT IF U DONT LISTEN TO SOMEONE ELSE AND GO ABOUT UR OWN WAY OF THINKING -
A poet can’t wish to tame sadness or desire
any more than a sprinkler put in the middle of a
forest fire can hope to extinguish it.
Black branches are the twisted wick of the candle
and the the thick, slippery wax is the soul
of a person, opaque and hard,
until warmed slowly and…
It is three hours past midnight, a drink sits there melting, becoming water, the amplification of sound bounces off the walls in a room of wonders. There are beautiful faces looking back, as one has their way with each of them. Conversations are left in mid air and the possibilities…
