Well for starters.
Good morning, hope you all are having a wonderful weekend and I hope that you all shall have fun. Hanging out with friends family and whatever else you hangout with though abiet if it isnt any of those two
im not quite sure whats wrong with you but somthing is wrong cuz if you just hangout with your laptop all day you have issues ... oh wait thats me (:(:
But the topic of todays blog is a question I was asked just a couple days ago. How do I write poetry?
When i sit down and i hold that pen in my hand i dont really know whats going to end up on that paper
i try not to veiw things as words rythmns and beats. when i see a empty sheet of paper
to me its like the dancers unchoreographed song the painters empty canvas
i try not to think about word play i just write my emotions or whats right whats wrong how it effects me how it hurts me what i could have done what i should have done
and when i have emptied all of my emotions to a blackness of no emotion i can look at the paper smile correct everything have some fun then you have a poem
Very much like my friend Rebecca who sent me a poem and i liked it so much i decided screw the schedual im just gonna post her now so here it is which i have approprietly dubbed
Ninja Stars
You have no idea how powerful those words are
They cut at my heart like ninja stars
Yet even now at my most vulnerable state
at this moment of pain, knowing I must patiently wait
I think, 'no matter what we go through
I could never stop caring about you
You mean the world to me, you mean everything
You've given me wings to fly far away
To see things differently when the skies are gray
You always put yourself down and raise me high
But honestly, I'm the one who should barely look you in the eye
I've done you wrong, I've scarred you bad
And yet you love me, are you mad
Now these ninja stars you've anchored in my heart
Is the best thing that's ever happened to me
I'm telling you, they're the best part
I was trapped in my world of emotion and you've set me free
Free to hope, free to trust, free to cope with what I must
Free to know just what I want, free to throw my fears away
Free to tell you what I can't keep inside
I can't hide, I know I've lied
Maybe it's my pride that keeps my feelings so tied
I've told you I was scared
Scared of anything we could have shared
Now I come so unprepared
But I don't care 'cause I'm not scared
Not scared to show my feelings, not scared of what I want
Not scared to hear the words "I love you"
Not scared to say them back
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