11-10-2004, 03:39 AM
I was wondering if you guys could give me some positive feedback or constructive criticism for these. Don't be easy on me, just try to hav ea point in it, can't wait to hear from ya'll.
Pain
The bullets raining down like eyes.
The kicks hitting like pointing fingers.
The killers smiling like teenagers.
The punches hurting like words.
The bats swinging around like laughter.
The stabbing hitting like a shove.
The pain excrutiating like tears.
The torture.
Love
Can go with the words of one sentence.
Can come with the one glance of 2 sets of eyes.
Can leave one feeling the sweetest taste of their life.
Can leave others in the surroundings in awe.
Can make sensations long forgotten reborn.
Can cause the loss of everything else and still be worth it.
Can give new meaning to everything and just make them less significant at the same time.
Can leave one simply in joy.
Discontent
It happens to the best of us.
It comes and goes.
It does not give us the right to.
It will take away and so much and give so little.
It can be passed on.
It can turn into eternal happinesss.
It is what we all need.
It is impossible to escape.
Human
No one can escape it.
No one can find it.
No one can let go of it.
No one will be able to hate it.
No one just loves it.
It gives you everything you need.
It leaves you wanting more.
You deserve much more.
You deserve nothing at all.
It comes with everything and is missing so much.
Love, hate, confusion, jealosy.
Sadness, happiness, anger, sorrow.
We disguist are selves.
We are proud of ourselves.
We belive in ourselves.
We have no faith in ourselves.
We hate it and love it.
It is the worst thing.
It is the best thing.
We need it, we want it.
How can we use it?
How can we become it?
Ho can we value it?
How come we waste it?
How come we abuse it?
How come wit disappears just like that?
How come nobody wants it?
How come we have never been it?
How come it is beautiful?
How come it is ugly?
It is such pain.
It is such joy.
We never appreciate it.
We kill it and give life to it.
We cherish it.
We throw it away.
We try to capture it.
We always lose it.
It is not life.
We are it.
The bullets raining down like eyes.
The kicks hitting like pointing fingers.
The killers smiling like teenagers.
The punches hurting like words.
The bats swinging around like laughter.
The stabbing hitting like a shove.
The pain excrutiating like tears.
The torture.
Love
Can go with the words of one sentence.
Can come with the one glance of 2 sets of eyes.
Can leave one feeling the sweetest taste of their life.
Can leave others in the surroundings in awe.
Can make sensations long forgotten reborn.
Can cause the loss of everything else and still be worth it.
Can give new meaning to everything and just make them less significant at the same time.
Can leave one simply in joy.
Discontent
It happens to the best of us.
It comes and goes.
It does not give us the right to.
It will take away and so much and give so little.
It can be passed on.
It can turn into eternal happinesss.
It is what we all need.
It is impossible to escape.
Human
No one can escape it.
No one can find it.
No one can let go of it.
No one will be able to hate it.
No one just loves it.
It gives you everything you need.
It leaves you wanting more.
You deserve much more.
You deserve nothing at all.
It comes with everything and is missing so much.
Love, hate, confusion, jealosy.
Sadness, happiness, anger, sorrow.
We disguist are selves.
We are proud of ourselves.
We belive in ourselves.
We have no faith in ourselves.
We hate it and love it.
It is the worst thing.
It is the best thing.
We need it, we want it.
How can we use it?
How can we become it?
Ho can we value it?
How come we waste it?
How come we abuse it?
How come wit disappears just like that?
How come nobody wants it?
How come we have never been it?
How come it is beautiful?
How come it is ugly?
It is such pain.
It is such joy.
We never appreciate it.
We kill it and give life to it.
We cherish it.
We throw it away.
We try to capture it.
We always lose it.
It is not life.
We are it.
"We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl."
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