Poem / Non-Fiction
Poem / Poetry
Poem / Poetry
is not much to say because my story is still writing, but i cant
give some summaries of some
typical girl in this frigged up topsy turvy world, trying to find
my staright line, my path
friend once told me i'm a blank canvas awaiting my sketch, but
then i told her
Draw That Well, both literally and
figuring things out..
otherwise I'm a friendly person, without much hobbies or
interest, hence the term "Blank
i have big
dreams and aspiration, and a long list of things i wont
dreams and aspiration only sets you up for failure, so it's
better to keep your feet safe on the landing and to not think
much of those things.
but put them in a box and close it tight, if things were meant to
be, they would happen.............one
I know that one day, somewhere in
the distant future, people will will be looking on my canvas, and
there painted was the life of me, it won't be
but colourful, multitoned, complex,
yet so simple.....
sad yet heartwarming, happy jubiant,
cheerful, depressing, daunting, stressful....the list goes
*again with my big dreams, sometimes
they escape despite my best efforts*
Goede's Faust by
Faust Dies and look back on his life’s work, he sings in triumph
“Then to the moment could I say
Linger you now, you are so fair!
Now records of my earthly day
No flight of aeons can impair_
Foreknowledge comes, and fills me with such bliss
I take my joy, highest moment this”
As Faust Dies the Devil exclaims
“A foolish word, bygone,
How so then gone?
Gone, to sheer nothing, past with null made one
What makes creative endless toil,
When at snatch, oblivion ends the coil?
`It is bygone`_How shall this riddle run?
As good things never had begun,
Yet circle back, existence to possess:
I’d rather have Eternal Emptiness”
my fav line in this is
"What makes creative endless Toil
When at snatch, oblivion ends the coil"
i want in the end my creative coil to
if not, what make the purpose of life
this is just a sneak peak into my
that's still in production,
only they know what's coming up
i'm just a mere character in their
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the pictures are stuff i
so it can be implied
that i'm unterested in
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