yea.

yea.

A Poem by CRZ

I guess, my main problem is starting....
Is like commitment, I can't just say darling
so easily, these bad habits 
keep at it and is pleasing me 
teasing me.... Making me really think that 
that's happiness....
Seconds of enjoyment turns to days of crapiness....
I feel this crankiness when my soul wakes up and realizes
all the ruckus and horseplay going on upstairs, my mind....
Live in the moment , they tell me
The past is being camouflaged by the addictions 
and those habits are flying with bright colors towards my future.

....what the f**k?

© 2013 CRZ


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These are your own thoughts, and you've already reached the conclusion. Leaving for the moment, if it feels good do it, those are not mantras to live by. They are the mantras people use when they aren't really living. They are breathing, but not really alive. Bathing themselves in sensations, but not in control. When you exercise control, then you are alive.

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Your moments of clarity are not nearly as enjoyable as your few moments or minutes of enjoyment, but are better your days of crappiness. You have to make the choice to clean your act or forget the future because there is none for you! Forget the bright colors, focus on black!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Taking initiative can be very difficult. Thew first line is simple yet expresses a profound truth when it comes to taking any sort of risk.

Posted 10 Years Ago


These are your own thoughts, and you've already reached the conclusion. Leaving for the moment, if it feels good do it, those are not mantras to live by. They are the mantras people use when they aren't really living. They are breathing, but not really alive. Bathing themselves in sensations, but not in control. When you exercise control, then you are alive.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Cryingkate

10 Years Ago

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Good read
There is something to being in the moment
And at times one just has to stop, shift gears and say f**k you


Posted 10 Years Ago


Interesting poem. Thoughts upon the mind can be fucked up, screw your day up as well. Really makes sense

Posted 10 Years Ago


Niiiiice. Really love the ending. Catches you off guard

Posted 10 Years Ago


Ohh, the last line surprised me since I didn't see the swear word coming. I guess using it helps prove your point.

Posted 10 Years Ago


yea, what the f**k?, but I say what a hell am I meaning to you, I am me not anyone else, so I do what I am born to not what did you born me for, great I liked it.

Posted 10 Years Ago


A great reflective poem. I think it is good to look at ourselves and ask wtf from time to time!

:) Julie

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Nice! what the f**k? what the f**k am I doing? I have asked myself that so many times in the past few months. Why am I such a disaster, why do I keep doing these same damn things when I know what I want to? That is what I felt while reading this, a reminder of myself. It is very relatable, while still being your personal poem. There also are not any hitched in it, I know because I got so absorbed I only felt the feelings and didn't think too much on the words or structure.
Great job!

Posted 10 Years Ago



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