“A thousand thoughts a minute”
[Inspiration for blog title]
By: Jonny
A life, a life so imperfect.
However, I am not one to complain, nor stray away from moving forward.
Things bring me down, down so low that I feel as if I am underground.
Thoughts of life fill my head without control.
I might just reach my toll.
A life, a life so imperfect.
However, I am not one to complain, nor stray away from moving forward.
Things bring me down, down so low that I feel as if I am underground.
Thoughts of life fill my head without control.
I might just reach my toll.
Nevertheless, keep it together.
Do not cry; hold your head high.
Move forward, never backwards.
You are but a desolate soldier in this war called life.
Never surrender, ever.
You can win this battle.
Wipe away the tears, and put away the fears.
This is nothing but a game and it does not take very many points to win.
Do what needs to be done to get through the day.
And never take life seriously.
No one gets out alive anyways.
We are nothing but teenagers that are made out of clay.
We live day by day being molded into what we soon will be.
Take bumps in the road as the molds of your future.
They will make you.
Nobody is perfect and thinking you are just makes you ignorant.
We all have flaws that make us individuals.
As a heartbroken lonely girl once said,
“Despite everything, I believe that people are really good at heart.”
I may have 1,000 thoughts running through my head a minute but as Charlie once uttered please believe that things are good with me, and even when they are not, they will be soon enough.
Do not cry; hold your head high.
Move forward, never backwards.
You are but a desolate soldier in this war called life.
Never surrender, ever.
You can win this battle.
Wipe away the tears, and put away the fears.
This is nothing but a game and it does not take very many points to win.
Do what needs to be done to get through the day.
And never take life seriously.
No one gets out alive anyways.
We are nothing but teenagers that are made out of clay.
We live day by day being molded into what we soon will be.
Take bumps in the road as the molds of your future.
They will make you.
Nobody is perfect and thinking you are just makes you ignorant.
We all have flaws that make us individuals.
As a heartbroken lonely girl once said,
“Despite everything, I believe that people are really good at heart.”
I may have 1,000 thoughts running through my head a minute but as Charlie once uttered please believe that things are good with me, and even when they are not, they will be soon enough.
9 comments:
i like it. and your about me section intrigued me, I'm not gonna lie. haha
i feel wierd like posting again,
like the day after i posted already.
but i really like this. like, it hit me hard,
and i didn't expect it to. you're really talented.
I really enjoyed reading this. You are very talented.
"And never take life seriously.
No one gets out alive anyways."
that made me laugh, but it also is true. Our world is overly obsessed with the little things, sometimes to the point where we forget to enjoy the good things.
I'll definitely be keeping up with your blog!
Very beautiful, and truthful!
Your words are astounding to read.
i love this post. very deep and thought-provoking; and also very true. i'm looking forward to reading more of your entries.
Thanks, and you're welcome, haha.
Of course I'll be checking back to your blogs, you're talented and leave me pondering... haha
no problem ;]
the way you write reminds me a little of the way I write. Not in my poetry blog, but my other (I was bored one day so I have two on the same account >.< ).
oh, and by the way, The Perks of being a Wallflower is the best book ever written!
i like this. its all so true. cant wait to read more of your entries!
That was a really insightful poem.
It made me start thinking about everything.
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