*licks your cheek*
Because I haven't in a while.
It's funny though.. I actually do lick people's cheeks.
And I sink my teeth in their arms.
I cause scarring.
People are always elbowing or hitting my nose accidentally and that makes my
nose ring stab my nose and I get a bloody nose. Happened today. Then I spit a
glob of blood up.
Hah, hah! I do not doubt it!
*charges at football team while swinging around 'Angel' like a madman on
steroids*
*then plops down in your lap, panting and tired from all the psychotic batting*
Well personally I'm not sure what I can say about the matter. I am 15 so I am at
the heart of it all. It does make me sick inside to see the younger people I
associate with (ages 12-14) having sex and being sexual, not all because they're
young, but because they think it is a joke. I feel personally attacked when
people kid around about sex and rape and sexuality and orientation. I think it's
a personal matter and if people kept it personal and didn't brag about it, then
no one would be pressured or tempted to go ahead and do those things. I think
about what my opinion on sex is a lot. I dedicate my life to studying and
learning. So my natural view on sex is that everything reproduces, that has the
ability to, that is. It is just a physical act of reproduction which is natural,
or at least, that is what it should be. I guess I just think of the barbaric
days when everything was nature and these things didn't matter. But society and
time and the likes have laced it and bound it and labelled it. Now sex is an
emotional thing, it's no longer just an act to make offspring, now it's
"bonding" or whatever. As far as diseases go, there are diseases in
everything, literally. Even abstinance can bite you with some disease that you
attained without sex. We can't run away from every disease. Life isn't perfect.
I, once again, think back to the barbarian days, if we survived all these years,
we still can. The 18 year law is for a couple reasons; a body is not sexually
mature or fully ready and the human mind naturally matures and births new
thoughts, views, and opinions. So like I said, I can't really tell what my
opinion on all that would be because I look at too many different peices.
I had to write this for an English assignment, I enjoyed it though. Hope you do
too.
Feelings
Sadness is like exposure
Happiness is undeserved
Tranquility is a Summer day
Truth is an old forgotten dog
Excitement is hope
Boredom is opprotunity
Depression can be like a shelter
Joy is overrated
Life is death
Right is like wrong
Survival is a perilous battle
We have won and lost
Gosh! Everytime I say I'm back I end up leaving again. I don't have internet but
I'll post poems when I get a chance, I've got a lot to catch up on.
You may see that my poetry has branched off yet again, I have started writing
life lessons or teaching through my poems, but I still write how I used to, I
just have a variety now.
I can't remember where my inspiration sparked for this one. I remember it had
something to do with English class. Anyways this is my view on someone else
dying.
Be Careful
When you see someone is dying
But you can tell they are not trying
You might leave and walk away
Hope they die another die
But ultimately you'd leave them alone
To die or heal on their own
Because you are not their owner
They made themself a loner
You think it wrong to interfere
They are them and that is clear
Leave nature to it's course
Life isn't something you shouldn't force
Or maybe you'll stop and do what you can
It is man's job to help other man
You try and you try
Pray for them not to die
And if they're lost you're to no blame
But your life won't be the same
But if it works, and they do live
Much thanks they will give
But though you may not know who they are
They are your responsibility now, risky by far
You're now the reason they are still here
You're responsible for where their life will steer
If they do horrid things in their life
For you there'll be much strife
You are now their owner, their warm-hearted master
With each one of their actions, your heart will beat faster
You're the one who kept their light aflame
For their deeds, you are to blame
But maybe they'll do good
Like a grateful person should
Maybe they'll help you out
Or do kind things all about
It took me a long time to figure out they vanished. I have mulitple poem threads
I have had posted for months upon months and I've gone looking for them several
times, they are completely gone with no trace, I recieved no notification of
their "deletion" and I'm wondering what happened or if they can be
recovered, a lot of those threads were my only ties to a lot of my work. I am
wondering if they actually were deleted and why, if so.
These are just a few scattered small poems I have made, they don't deserve each to have a thread so here's the lot.
#1
Society
Merciless, Prevalent
Lying, Cheating, Stealing
Infants, Children, Adults, Elders
Believing, Gossiping, Being
Wrong, Right
Hypocrisy
#2
Drowning in darkness
Eternally prisoner to the silence
Apocalypse of the mind
Teardrops on open coffins
Helplessly trapped
#3
Time is what we always seem to lack
Tis a shame we must go on, instead of going back!
#4
There was a boy who went to school
Who dreamed of being cool
So he did his best
To impress the rest
But all he did was break rules
#5
_ _ _ _ _M
_ _ _ _ YTE
_ _ _ _ARST
_ _ __AINED
_ _ _FACETEL
_ _ LSOFMYPA
_ _INANDPAST
__INWAYSWOR
_ DSCOULDNEV
_EREXPRESSTHE
_YGIVEYOUAGLIM
PSEOFTHEDARKN
_ _ESSIKNOWALL
_ _ _TOOWELL
*smacks Inversion*
Bleeaahh!
*smiles weirdly at Siren*
*gets hit by ritalin*
Oww.
o____o
*throws a dangerous amount of my love at next poster*
*watches you fly to Hogwarts?*
*looks around uneasily, wondering what will hit me*
*throws a lemon at the next poster*
Well.. I am homeschooled,,,, so you just threw my Grandmother!
*watches Grandma keep sailing by me and into next poster*
*pains and suffers*
*somehow flings my own dying and hurt body at next poster*
You Do Not Know...
What the consequences will be.
*licks your cheek*
Because I haven't in a while.
It's funny though.. I actually do lick people's cheeks.
And I sink my teeth in their arms.
I cause scarring.
I hate you for figuring that out!
You Don't Know...
People are always elbowing or hitting my nose accidentally and that makes my nose ring stab my nose and I get a bloody nose. Happened today. Then I spit a glob of blood up.
^ Nope I do not.
< Never plans on driving a car, to be honest.
v Likes the smell of rain?
You hate me for selling you that air guitar. xD
I hate you because.. um.. er.. well.. you see.. it's complicated.. ..... ..
Hah, hah! I do not doubt it!
*charges at football team while swinging around 'Angel' like a madman on steroids*
*then plops down in your lap, panting and tired from all the psychotic batting*
*licks your eyeball*
Because you give my little Invert a run for his money.
:D
I hate you for running out of reasons to hate people.
:D
Delicate
I hate you cause we haven't talked in forever.
*smacks you all*
Because I own this thread. Or at least should.
*tackles Invert*
I misse you!
You don't know..
That I made the "You Don't Know" thread series.
At least I think I did. o.o
Well personally I'm not sure what I can say about the matter. I am 15 so I am at the heart of it all. It does make me sick inside to see the younger people I associate with (ages 12-14) having sex and being sexual, not all because they're young, but because they think it is a joke. I feel personally attacked when people kid around about sex and rape and sexuality and orientation. I think it's a personal matter and if people kept it personal and didn't brag about it, then no one would be pressured or tempted to go ahead and do those things. I think about what my opinion on sex is a lot. I dedicate my life to studying and learning. So my natural view on sex is that everything reproduces, that has the ability to, that is. It is just a physical act of reproduction which is natural, or at least, that is what it should be. I guess I just think of the barbaric days when everything was nature and these things didn't matter. But society and time and the likes have laced it and bound it and labelled it. Now sex is an emotional thing, it's no longer just an act to make offspring, now it's "bonding" or whatever. As far as diseases go, there are diseases in everything, literally. Even abstinance can bite you with some disease that you attained without sex. We can't run away from every disease. Life isn't perfect. I, once again, think back to the barbarian days, if we survived all these years, we still can. The 18 year law is for a couple reasons; a body is not sexually mature or fully ready and the human mind naturally matures and births new thoughts, views, and opinions. So like I said, I can't really tell what my opinion on all that would be because I look at too many different peices.
I had to write this for an English assignment, I enjoyed it though. Hope you do too.
Feelings
Sadness is like exposure
Happiness is undeserved
Tranquility is a Summer day
Truth is an old forgotten dog
Excitement is hope
Boredom is opprotunity
Depression can be like a shelter
Joy is overrated
Life is death
Right is like wrong
Survival is a perilous battle
We have won and lost
Gosh! Everytime I say I'm back I end up leaving again. I don't have internet but I'll post poems when I get a chance, I've got a lot to catch up on.
You may see that my poetry has branched off yet again, I have started writing life lessons or teaching through my poems, but I still write how I used to, I just have a variety now.
I can't remember where my inspiration sparked for this one. I remember it had something to do with English class. Anyways this is my view on someone else dying.
Be Careful
When you see someone is dying
But you can tell they are not trying
You might leave and walk away
Hope they die another die
But ultimately you'd leave them alone
To die or heal on their own
Because you are not their owner
They made themself a loner
You think it wrong to interfere
They are them and that is clear
Leave nature to it's course
Life isn't something you shouldn't force
Or maybe you'll stop and do what you can
It is man's job to help other man
You try and you try
Pray for them not to die
And if they're lost you're to no blame
But your life won't be the same
But if it works, and they do live
Much thanks they will give
But though you may not know who they are
They are your responsibility now, risky by far
You're now the reason they are still here
You're responsible for where their life will steer
If they do horrid things in their life
For you there'll be much strife
You are now their owner, their warm-hearted master
With each one of their actions, your heart will beat faster
You're the one who kept their light aflame
For their deeds, you are to blame
But maybe they'll do good
Like a grateful person should
Maybe they'll help you out
Or do kind things all about
But no matter what they do
The blame is upon you
*hugs and pouts on shoulder*
My notifications have been so very few since my origional thread was replaced by this round 2. Bleahh.
It'd be lovely to talk to meh little Inversion though.
It took me a long time to figure out they vanished. I have mulitple poem threads I have had posted for months upon months and I've gone looking for them several times, they are completely gone with no trace, I recieved no notification of their "deletion" and I'm wondering what happened or if they can be recovered, a lot of those threads were my only ties to a lot of my work. I am wondering if they actually were deleted and why, if so.