This is deep (So that Mo will read it ( Read more... )

Just wondering, does everyone hate me for posting poetry? I mean, does anyone ever read it? I'm just curious here.

Damn I'm one clever Mo-Fo

Blindness is a state
Now that's open to debate
I guess that's what it'd take
to make you see through the fake

To hear is to see
The deaf are truly blind
For they cant hear the glee
So there's nothing that they find
To keep them here
So they learn to fear
Every look turns to a leer

A wandering vagrant across time
Walking around beating up mimes
Lines are made to be crossed
Socks are made to be lost
So the dryer makes lines
And the police man fines
The cop's horse pulling at it's bit
Such is the estate of mind
I wander it
Never knowing what I'll find

The stated mind is unkind
The stated mind is blind
Speaking in stated mind
Speaking any thoughts you find
You leave the papers to be signed
Telling me that I've crossed the line

When the world seems to much to bare
And your life to much to take
Just think of a place, we'll go there
And all your troubles you'll forsake
Because when you smile you mean to frown
And even when your happy you bring everyone down

Happiness is a state of mind
And it's one I'll help you find

LIZZIE: WAKE UP OR GO TO SLEEP, BEING AROUND YOU WHEN YOU'RE SO COMATOSE IS DEPRESSING. I'VE TRIED HUGS, THAT DOESNT SEEM TO WORK, MY REPITUORE IS EMPTY!!!!!!!!! TELL MY HOW I CAN CHEER YOU UP/ WAKE YOU UP!!!!

THIS IS TOTALLY DEEP AND 1/2 ( Read more... )

Everyone, I need to hang out with all of you, I lost a week, I need to catch up. Post comments...