Permalink Reply by Solo on August 25, 2009 at 7:50pm
Love?? Is that real? Naw but for real it depends if on if you got strong feelings for somebody like that. I see a lot of people on here talking about love but come on are they really in love? Maybe they think they are into that person leaves them. True love is hard to find so I whether not talk about it. These girls change up so quick. But back to your question it’s easy for me to write about the things I’ve been through in my life. Probably cuz I been through so much. In yeah sometimes it includes strong emotions for some girl I thought I was in love with…..lol
First before I get into anything it all depends on you and what you feel and know your comfatible about. Although what solo said about people on here writing about love and them never never knowing love. You never really have know to understand it and write about it. However knowing and actaully being in love gives you a better understanding. Personlly my best subject is love. I also write about Life. I've known the joy of love I aslo know the sorrow nut I'm not going to get into it unless you really want to know. So I would have to say Love or Life. It all just depends on what you understand better and like writing about.
Yeahh. Well you don't really have to be in love to have to write about it.
I describe what I want when I do find love or when I lose it. Soo yeahh. Ha. (:
Permalink Reply by lieke on September 30, 2009 at 4:06pm
i usually only writhe about bad stuff.. just cause the emotions are so strong they just need to be written down and out of my mind..so mine are about deppressions, dying, anger, fear etc.. yay me!
In this grave
I rot
Decrepit thoughts
Eat away at my flesh
Like maggots
My soul incased
In plastic
Cause the conception of the flesh
Ran this factory
And produced rotten fruit
To pressure the mental
Into a greater experimental
State of g…
Worlds clashing
defeat of the last assassin
light's, screaming at the world
flashing, fashion some may call it
for there's a passion for lost lives
from people who lost all ties
within themselves
bell rings, the choir sings
humanity detached from li…
You say that you “love me” …but I wish you would love…me
Not my skin, not my lips, not the dimples on my cheeks
Not my hair or the way that it blows in the wind
Not my height, not my weight, not my “model physique”
See, it seems that you are…