Miserable

Anzel's picture
Whisper to me that the world is ending
I'll whisper back, "Who cast the decay...?"
For I am curious, and I know I'll accept
All that's to come and all that's today
I'd rather the truth than a sweet-honeyed lie
To live as a fool, no; to know and to die
So tarot me out or blunt me of the speech
I would take crucifix words to soft preach...


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Not easy to write a poem when you have a horrible cold x_x But I like writing poetry, and I prefer typing to writing...

Pretty in that ";_;" sorta

Pretty in that ";_;" sorta way.

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Obligatory crazy blog guy.
Anzel's picture

It basically means, I'd

It basically means, I'd rather know things than be ignorant of them, even if they break my heart Sticking out tongue And if people hate me, I like to know just so that I can avoid them as much as they might avoid me x3 Because I know how that is, heh. Personalities clash. I know a person or two that I have a personality clash with on my end. And I know people whose personalities clash with mine on their end.

*nibbles on big paragraph* Sorry, rambling. Fwee. Alkaseltzer hath savèd me Laughing out loud
Hubalaboo's picture

You are like... professional

You are like... professional with poetry. Seriously. Laughing out loud

*hug* I've got a cold too, bleh. x_x My nose is all muzzy and yucky.
Sorry I haven't been posting much, lots of homework. *sigh*
Anzel's picture

It's fine, I understand, heh

It's fine, I understand, heh Sticking out tongue

But thanks. I just let it...umm...well, it basically writes itself. Unless I force out poetry, then it ends up bad and unnatural...x3 (hence why i don't take specific requests often)