Chapters & Pages

it wasnt a bad day….nor was it a good day….

but been feeling down all night…….couldnt shake that feeling off……feel like driving 200 m/ph down the highway with the radio blasting in my ears….seriously…well if only i could do so or that i have a car that can go that fast without falling apart….or a really cool stereo system…that would be nice too

OR

buy a dozen or so bottles beer or better still…can i get a dozen or so ;Long Island Ice Lemon Tea or perhaps a Northen Light cocktail ? dont know if i can hold my drink but if im gonna get drunk…might as well be drinkin something i know i will like. And i like Ice Lemon Tea and i like the Northen Light.

if i go to sleep tonight…….can i wake up to a totally brand new spankin’ good day ?? or better still can i just wake up to a totally different brand new me ? is that possible ??

ever gone to sleep wishing to stay in the dream ,in that sweet slumber away from here and never needing to answer to anyone….never ever waking up ?

just never wake up. ever.

have you ?

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My very own Circus

~My life is like a circus

The people are like the performers

I wish i was the ring master

But unfortunately i ended up being the clown.~

<<You would thinks performers would know how to perform

Damn you could be so wrong

They act like they know how

But they have no idea they suck like hell >>

== At times there invited guest

At times the guest showed up uninvited

The critics are a real pain in the arse

But we need to listen to them

We need to hear what they say ==

{{ The audiences liked to be entertaint

Most of the time they were

They think the show is great

And they think the act is real

They all have no idea

Just how good the performances are }}

//- Its not your everyday circus act

Its not even your usual friendly show

Its real and cruel , Its cunning and brutal

Its all the cold heart truth

Its not like Oprah

More like Jerry Springer -\\

@@ Its sounds sad but its an everday act

Its in your face its everywhere

Its our very own reality tv act @@

¤ª Ðêßßïè H.L.Tëó ª¤

copyright 2006

Just a little dedication to all you guys out there.

Happy Valentine’s Day.

A poem that i have written year ago, hope you guys like it. Inspired by Shakespeare , The Man - himself - i wrote this years ago while reading and at the same time watching William Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet. Some of you might read it before. Before there were friendsters and blogs, we had E-Circles. I’ve posted it there once…years ago.

¤«♥ Ă Çõňfĕŝŝïõň Őf £õvě ♥»¤

On a day,alack the day!
Under the moon so dear and gay,
With the stars in the sky,
Shinning brightly and passing by.

On that day,alack the day!
Where we met and claimed the day.
And there we stood in the wanton air,
With the wind playing through our hair.

Love! quoth he,
And in my eyes thy may see,
That all is real and pure,
And that my love for thee
May seem like the only cure.

Cure! quoth I,
To a sickness unseen by the eye,
And in my life thy appeared,
To make the emptiness all disappeared.
And with it all it be gone,
And be gone with it loneliness and all.

Is thee what heaven has brought to me,
For I sworn that life has never been this at ease.
And so a vow of love I shall make,
For thy love will never be unmet.
And I shall never deny thee of love,
For denying love would be a sin,
And a sinner I am not.

And so with the blessings of the stars,
Let’s us kiss and sealed our love,
For I shall never love another but only thee.

¤ª Ðêßßïè H.L.Tëó ª¤

copyright 2006