"Don't Put yourself in a Race for a Cup you do not want to Win"
Probably because of our age most people I know including myself seem to have a surge in achievement/goal anxiety. Well just because others are doing it doesn't mean that path/route/purchase is right for you.
What do you actually want? Work on that focus on it and forget about everyone else.
In a way I think 2014 will see me more self centered or Focused.
Sunday, 22 December 2013
Saturday, 16 February 2013
start of a short story....
Chapter One- The Knowledge
I woke up this morning to find that they know everything
There is nothing else to know
I thought about going to speak to them
But it turns out because they know everything they predicted
my journey,
By the time I reached downstairs there was a message
stating:
Don’t bother coming and the following answers to the
questions I hadn’t yet comprised-
1.
No
2.
There was but there is no longer
3.
There is a way but it would take too long and
you are going to die before then
4.
Yes you will see her again but she will appear
in another form
5.
12 hours
6.
It does hurt yes
7.
If you were 15 minutes earlier on that day your
whole life would have been different as you always suspected
8.
No you will never find him
9.
No you will never fit in it
1.
Yes you can ask for more questions but there is
a price.
At this point I thought two things, firstly that they seem
to want to get to the point. Secondly, oh shit now I’m going to have to work
out the questions or at least where they are based to see if I had submitted
the questions in a fashion that they could be recalled.
Then I noticed what was going to become the 3 must annoying
letters of the message-
P.T.O
Well I did as you would-
P.S ( the two most annoying letters of the message)
“Don’t bother coming to find us, we know where you are – OBVIOUSLY”
Yeah they managed to end the message on a sarcastic note
which if it wasn’t so smugly in italic I would half smiled at, but they knew
that didn’t they.
So I waited….
Wrote this one for Oscar RIP blade runner
LEGEND
What pressure it is to be a legend
I’d rather be average
Having people wonder why you said and thought that
Talking about you like you are already dead
That kind of shit must really mess with your head.
So something went wrong that day and everyone says you let
them down
But when you did similar behind closed doors before nobody
made a sound.
What pressure it is to be a legend
I’d rather sit that promenade out
Sample the joy and lick off some of the cream
But when it comes to accountability I want them to glare at
others
Than shake their heads and think their pain was equal to my
mothers
So when you bowed
your head and tried to hide away
They wouldn’t let you shelter your face from the public on
this darkened day
What pressure it is to be a legend
I’d rather for thy self be proud
Then to be there shaking when the flashes begin
There is no way back for me I would surely have to think
They prodded and skinned me to the very worst brink
So when it comes time for me to speak
I hope that they understand just like them I am just weak.
Saturday, 7 April 2012
I pity the Fool
Saturday, 28 January 2012
Dressy Hair
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