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.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Cryingkate

10 Years Ago

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Don't worry, we all have been through that at some point. One day you may wake up with a spring in your foot. I take it the poem was about you, or are you putting yourself in the shoes of someone else?

Posted 10 Years Ago


the turbulence of the mind is clearly seen.... hope its clearer now.

best wishes

Posted 10 Years Ago


I see a common style between us here, I think...got some good phrases here 2

Posted 10 Years Ago


We have all been lured to the murky depths by the siren song of "happiness, love, here it is, I'll save it for you." But as you say, mundane days punctuated by crapiness seem to pile up more and more, overwhelming those little tastes of sweetness. It is good for your psyche to shout these things; it helps to wash away the toxins and preserve the sweetness.

Posted 10 Years Ago


you put all your stress of mind in the poem you mix up ur stress with the poemthat cause a lack of good flow u start in good manner in the middle i think you lost urwrietrs mind that creates a lag no problem dear u can recover it

Posted 10 Years Ago


Something is up - a quippy rant. Did it help to pour it out?

Posted 10 Years Ago


a roller coaster of the inevitable meeting with unintentional...great reflective piece

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Sue
One day your wit will win you money for your family CRZ - another great poem :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


An enjoyable read..liked it :-)

Posted 10 Years Ago


I giggled when I read the last line, nice nice nice play on words. The ending really had me, what the f**k? Is basically a question to everything

Posted 10 Years Ago



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CRZ
CRZ

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