I was a free spirit flowing in the wind, at first it was calm but now times have become rough, i don't have a sense of direction, im blind and being taken for a ride through storms and i thought that was behind me..after the after-matt until i flowed through the occasional ocean, ocean, oh-cean, i was better...i was free and released...until politics bombarded the air...
if you lay with important figures it will only show you how little you are
and when i laid with this figure, his figure, his figure was whole...beyond what i have yet to accomplish...i was only apart of your happiness for a moment in time...but you dragged me in as if i was meant to be there forever, i now know what your followers see
I didn't care, knowing of you was fine...but i never heard the most beautiful voice which at the time was associated with the most beautiful word, the first thing you said to me in 1 word...my name...at that alone...you did your work, you single handedly took down years of walls put up, knocked down tough barriers, with a single word you stole me heart
and its not fair! i was supposed to be free and fine like i was, and finally i was over and won a great war with myself...without notice you started another one. I had no more than a few weeks with my newly founded freedom, and this war was unlike the others i did not put up a fight, i gave in...retreated and surrendered.
I know i was your prey, i know you hunted me down...but for what? did you know what ive been through. I could be stronger now...and as you told me the story of your 6month insecurity and loneliness i was there, the first girl in a while to be enjoying your presence, to be wanting to make you happy...ive succeeded in that but for what? I want to come across those grey eyes, stare into them and start over. You seemed genuine, and to an extent you are....
but seeing how happy you are now, only makes me realizes how much i contributed to you well being and state of mind...but not in a good way, as a stepping stone
and i know you look back, to the politics of it all, after seeing the empty space by your bed, and know that the wind brought me into your direction and you saw something in me...more than anyone else to notice that i was the one you'd keep until you were sent off. So as the wind was too strong for me and sent me into another storm and you in the other direction...i know it promises to bring me back on track...and you on your way, but though time heals all, storms are beautifully sad and no one knows where they will end up. And it saddens me to think that this wind will separate us forever, and i wont get another chance...to be as happy as you is a dream, to be happy with you is a wish and a memory
Im in a storm im not supposed to be in but if it sends me back to you, i will go through it all...again and again.
the sea is coming close and will direct me into more storms and the after-matt brought me to you...i want to end up with you. Presidents don't compare to the believers you have...you could change all...in a single kiss...you could change minds...including my own...
when you lay again, clouds will clear and from here on out..forecast says its nothing but sunny skies and a chance to fall in love
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Where will this wind take me? (Circa 2008)
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Hey guys, Im so happy that you guys like this blog but before you read check out my other blogs. They are also interesting and more informative and updated often
I have a TV show at Purchase College called THE TWO TWINS SHOW and it airs every monday at 10:30 - 11:00pm. We have musical artists come on the show where they play 2 to 3 songs and are interviewed. These aren't just any artists, they are up and coming, talented, and a breath of fresh air. We also show our favorite YouTube videos and other viral videos on the internet. I will also be blogging about our artists, future episode, what changes are going on and whatever happens during the show Join the Two Twins Facebook Page and the Two Twins Twitter Page and help us get fans and followers so they can stay up to date with their soon to be favorite twins and their antics! watch us hit the top of the social media charts! should be an exciting ride
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It's a blog where I explore my creative side and use my creativity in different formats such as fashion, photography, music, art, poetry/ lyrics and writing and whatever else I express myself through. It's the best forms of my art in my opinion or will be showcasing other creative unknowns i think you should check out. Also it's a great place to look at what i wear and what my style is. If you're lucky i could be giving stuff away (because I own so many things)
Well there they are. Head Trip is a blog going trough the mind and life of me, whether i create fake scenarios from my own thoughts and minds pr if i write about actually occurrences that have happened to me (most love and loss and what is is to be a young 20 something girl on a journey through her life
I have a TV show at Purchase College called THE TWO TWINS SHOW and it airs every monday at 10:30 - 11:00pm. We have musical artists come on the show where they play 2 to 3 songs and are interviewed. These aren't just any artists, they are up and coming, talented, and a breath of fresh air. We also show our favorite YouTube videos and other viral videos on the internet. I will also be blogging about our artists, future episode, what changes are going on and whatever happens during the show Join the Two Twins Facebook Page and the Two Twins Twitter Page and help us get fans and followers so they can stay up to date with their soon to be favorite twins and their antics! watch us hit the top of the social media charts! should be an exciting ride
My other blog is CREATIVE UNKNOWNS
It's a blog where I explore my creative side and use my creativity in different formats such as fashion, photography, music, art, poetry/ lyrics and writing and whatever else I express myself through. It's the best forms of my art in my opinion or will be showcasing other creative unknowns i think you should check out. Also it's a great place to look at what i wear and what my style is. If you're lucky i could be giving stuff away (because I own so many things)
Well there they are. Head Trip is a blog going trough the mind and life of me, whether i create fake scenarios from my own thoughts and minds pr if i write about actually occurrences that have happened to me (most love and loss and what is is to be a young 20 something girl on a journey through her life
Cellabacy of the worst kind
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on Sunday, October 24, 2010
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I find myself ruined
I find others ruined
by love
their pleasure taken away
and replaced by pain
or worse
replaced with nothing
Nothingness
They feel nothing
when they are kissed, hugged or touched
Nothingness
when they Lust, love, or fuck
Why bother to indulge in intimacy?
Why bother in letting others in
in your heart and in your mind
or even inside of you
when you know for a fact you will feel nothing
if anything
I declare of vow of self love
not sexually
but personally
I declare
I am in a relationship with myself
we are having problems
but I am willing to work them out
I am married to myself
and for better or for worse
I will try to love myself
though this wandering eye
may want to stray
may want cheat and lie
I will do my best
to listen to myself
and be by myself
Until I find the best
of the best
of all the rest
I find others ruined
by love
their pleasure taken away
and replaced by pain
or worse
replaced with nothing
Nothingness
They feel nothing
when they are kissed, hugged or touched
Nothingness
when they Lust, love, or fuck
Why bother to indulge in intimacy?
Why bother in letting others in
in your heart and in your mind
or even inside of you
when you know for a fact you will feel nothing
if anything
I declare of vow of self love
not sexually
but personally
I declare
I am in a relationship with myself
we are having problems
but I am willing to work them out
I am married to myself
and for better or for worse
I will try to love myself
though this wandering eye
may want to stray
may want cheat and lie
I will do my best
to listen to myself
and be by myself
Until I find the best
of the best
of all the rest
A room full of wrong
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on Sunday, October 17, 2010
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When 3 years of lust turns into a potential scenario
where sex, youth, and infidelity combine
to make for a string of wrong turns and dirty minds
In this room, where I confide
in you in which I wish you were in me
To discuss the negatives of my life
as you look upon my body, with those aged eyes
I barely know who you are
and you want me bare
Like a scene from a movie
Ill swipe all desk supplies onto the floor
a locked room, a closed door
committing sins, tempting tease
With our eyes, we are wrong
with our passion, our movement
our lust remains strong
but that day, where we act on our wrong will be in our hearts
because we don't mean no harm
treating me like a child even though you'd love me like a women
Mister trickster with a career and a wife
I do feel guilty but it's unfair
you have a child and another life
When you leave this room
our 30 minutes of innocense ends
when you enter your car to drive
home and kiss all those who make you feel alive
But for a moment this young girl tickles your fancy
in this room you wish you could have thee
office space with enough room to hide secrets
enough consequences to never say a word and keep this
forever an idea
and never a reality
where sex, youth, and infidelity combine
to make for a string of wrong turns and dirty minds
In this room, where I confide
in you in which I wish you were in me
To discuss the negatives of my life
as you look upon my body, with those aged eyes
I barely know who you are
and you want me bare
Like a scene from a movie
Ill swipe all desk supplies onto the floor
a locked room, a closed door
committing sins, tempting tease
With our eyes, we are wrong
with our passion, our movement
our lust remains strong
but that day, where we act on our wrong will be in our hearts
because we don't mean no harm
treating me like a child even though you'd love me like a women
Mister trickster with a career and a wife
I do feel guilty but it's unfair
you have a child and another life
When you leave this room
our 30 minutes of innocense ends
when you enter your car to drive
home and kiss all those who make you feel alive
But for a moment this young girl tickles your fancy
in this room you wish you could have thee
office space with enough room to hide secrets
enough consequences to never say a word and keep this
forever an idea
and never a reality
Used to
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on Tuesday, October 5, 2010
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We used to be lovers
we used to be
we used to
We used to be Lovers
we did
we used to
We used to be
We used to be lovers
we used to be
we used to
we use to do anything but love
We used to be best friends
we used to be friendly
we used to be everything but be in love
We used to be soul mates
we used to go on dates
We used to do eveything but be in love
We used to be lovers
we used to be
we used to
We used to be Lovers
we did
we used to
We used to be
We used to be lovers
we used to be
we used to
we use to do anything but love
We used to be phone sex
we used to be endless
We used to be eveything but in love
We used to be romance
we used to be content
We used to be everything but in love
We used to be lovers
we used to be
we used to
we use to do anything but love
We used to be EVERYTHING but in love
we used to be
we used to
We used to be Lovers
we did
we used to
We used to be
We used to be lovers
we used to be
we used to
we use to do anything but love
We used to be best friends
we used to be friendly
we used to be everything but be in love
We used to be soul mates
we used to go on dates
We used to do eveything but be in love
We used to be lovers
we used to be
we used to
We used to be Lovers
we did
we used to
We used to be
We used to be lovers
we used to be
we used to
we use to do anything but love
We used to be phone sex
we used to be endless
We used to be eveything but in love
We used to be romance
we used to be content
We used to be everything but in love
We used to be lovers
we used to be
we used to
we use to do anything but love
We used to be EVERYTHING but in love
How could I say
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on Friday, October 1, 2010
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When others hurt for so long
I know
I know
I know what they must feel
to want to dry up and wither away
and after so long
that pain
that pain
that pain doesn't see to go away
though the tears
they dry up and shrivle away
Like everyone telling you
it will all go away
but... it doesn't
it lingers and stays
hovering around every dark corner
every drunken haze
every lovers craze
For you to come up to me and tell me your soul, letting me know. That after so long, you're letting me know, that your will to go on, your will to live... you have none
well i feel no pity
and no pity fills me
Telling me, letting me know, that intoxicated as you are, you wouldn't mind riding off that hill in your car. well i feel no pity
I tell them I know how you must feel because i felt it too
But apparently I know nothing if that feeling is in you
It's been a year later and you still feel the same
sad, miserable with nothing left to gain
I tell him: you have to go on and be you. live you
don't live for others anymore, you just have to live
but I see it in their glossed over eyes
they've lost the fight
with over a year later they still just want to cry
over that person who will never care to know if they did, or if they didn't
I have no pity
But
How could I say, such cruel cruel words
when all their heart was taken away
How could I say to keep trecking on their way
when almost a year later
that feeling i have for you
still hasn't gone away
how could I say
what if I told you I feel the same as felt that lonely december day
almost a year ago
i still feel the same
Those their they've left but the feelings still strong
I too have to just live on
this battle is not meant to be won
I know
I know
I know what they must feel
to want to dry up and wither away
and after so long
that pain
that pain
that pain doesn't see to go away
though the tears
they dry up and shrivle away
Like everyone telling you
it will all go away
but... it doesn't
it lingers and stays
hovering around every dark corner
every drunken haze
every lovers craze
For you to come up to me and tell me your soul, letting me know. That after so long, you're letting me know, that your will to go on, your will to live... you have none
well i feel no pity
and no pity fills me
Telling me, letting me know, that intoxicated as you are, you wouldn't mind riding off that hill in your car. well i feel no pity
I tell them I know how you must feel because i felt it too
But apparently I know nothing if that feeling is in you
It's been a year later and you still feel the same
sad, miserable with nothing left to gain
I tell him: you have to go on and be you. live you
don't live for others anymore, you just have to live
but I see it in their glossed over eyes
they've lost the fight
with over a year later they still just want to cry
over that person who will never care to know if they did, or if they didn't
I have no pity
But
How could I say, such cruel cruel words
when all their heart was taken away
How could I say to keep trecking on their way
when almost a year later
that feeling i have for you
still hasn't gone away
how could I say
what if I told you I feel the same as felt that lonely december day
almost a year ago
i still feel the same
Those their they've left but the feelings still strong
I too have to just live on
this battle is not meant to be won