I have so much to say
scream it
shout it,
No need I guess.
Because,
if i can be honest,
hoping and wishing I am,
I'm lost for words
So what good
Shall come out of
Me screaming
In anger
with empty words?
Just another angry person perhaps.
And I'd wink at you
Hoping you understood,
But of course you did,
Smug is me for thinking,
I made you see something
You have not yet before.
So
smug am I
to you
because
I did not
let you think of it
First?
I don't know man,
don't ask me.
When I hear problems
that I have come to realize
Are simple enough to be solved by one person
Should be solved by one person
I mean how much hope
Is there in a person
who cannot understand
Simple concepts
on their own
But I mean,
There are years left to grow
Some make quick assumptions,
just based one watching where certain branches have strayed
Forgetting to look at the Tree itself.
Right?
Or am I reaching in the air
with my heart holding onto a handful of hope?
But what do I know?
I smile
wanting to ask the same question back.
But I stay quiet.
Not really,
Because my silence and body language itself
should already say enough.
I mean
It does for all you guys
So why can't you easily read me,
The way I just
feel like
I Can so
easily do
to each
and everyone of you.
Calm down
Calm down
I have to tell myself
but trust me I know.
So what is the point?
Don't ask stupid questions.
Today I met Brian from Backstreet Boys.
I talked to him and his wife.
I was very
observant
wanting to see what kind of person he was
He Spent the whole time with his wife,
if not her
his son
Happy family
Usually I see rich older husbands on the phone
With sexy young wives maliciously plotting their next sex adventures in their mind
OMGGGGGG!
My earliest childhood memories consist of some Backstreet Boys
He was my brothers favorite
Quick rant
Quick
Rants.
I guess.
Bull shit
just
finds ways to pile up
only if
you let it.
but shhhhhhhh
that's the big secret.
Can you believe it
before you can handle it.
Probably not.
I'm so much cooler than you.
Serious bro.
How much do you even lift bro
My stand-up starts in 2 days,
excited,
I don't even know.
This
to me
Could be my biggest step
(my first step)
That's why.
And I'm like whaaaaaaaaa?
not even steven thinking about it.
Laughter,
fills the rooms
in my head
followed by silence
met by doom
Shit.
I wanna
not talk about sad stuff.
let it pile up I guess for another day.
Part of Happiness
is knowing how to be crazy
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