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Where in the stadium did you end up?

 

Probably the only show where getting to the front probably wasn't the best place to be (wide stage, lots of things down the runway and in the sky)

 

I was left to the runway and was third person from the front!! :D

 

Where did you get?

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My teacher just asked my class if anybody was going to the Muse concert tomorrow, I was the only one going. None of my classmates knew who Muse is, and then my teacher was going nuts, and praised me for my good music taste :D

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This is a fictional poem/story I wrote today, based on a character I created in my head, I'm not a poet so yes it's probably shit but I kinda like it:

 

 

The Story of the Girl

"I haven't painted in a month"

She said

"I never picked up the brush"

"I didn't paint, nor draw, nor even think of"

That beautiful thing she does

She told her friend

"I'm better now"

"It's all okay, I'm good"

Her friend was confused

But just got on

They never, understood.

The girl pleaded

"I'm fine, I'm fine!"

The man couldn't believe

"I never painted the picture"

She said

"I never made it bleed"

Her canvas was made of Skin

Her paint was made of blood

The paintbrush

It was Razorsharp

Could cut through lead or wood

"I'm trapped, I'm trapped!"

She said and said

"In this little bubble"

"The walls are slowly caving in"

And now she was in trouble

The voices rang in her ears

She had no escape

"Leave me alone

Get out my head

Will you change your tape?!"

"I paint for a reason

You don't understand

You can't and never will

I want to be alone now

Just me now on this lonely hill"

Silence struck

For a minute no more

Until she finally said

"I want to be better now

Better like my friend"

"Why your friend is-"

"My friend is better

Better Just like me

Just like we are friends together

As you can clearly see"

What the girl

Had yet to realise

Is her friend had come to an end.

"My friend is better!

Better i tell you!

I know it,I can sense

in my heart

She sends me messages

Everyday and night

They hit me like a dart

And hurt me like a fight"

Her friend had died

Floated away

To be with the angels

The friend had sadly

Killed themselves after

Severe depression.

The girl picked up the paintbrush

"I want to paint a picture"

The razor hit her skin

And caused it to blister

"I can't I can't!!"

She screamed and screamed

"Can I not just lend-"

Unfortunately just like this poem

Her story came to an end.

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Nah, it's fine. :hug:

 

I usually write poems with a bit of happiness to them. Not because I'm happy, but because the things I write about usually have to do with nature, and I love nature so I write about it in a positive way. :) I usually take the subject of the poem and turn it into something else. I turn an eye into a stormy sea, and rain storm into a concert, a sunset into a canvas full of colour. That's just the way I write, I guess. My peons are all about painting a picture with words. :nice:

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^ Good luck! :)

 

I just started my first day today at my first ever job. I now work 5 days a week, Mon-Fri from 3pm-6pm. It's amazing how only 3 weeks ago I was in high school and only had to focus on school. Now it's work and college. However, I am really saddened that my girlfriend is moving to Michigan for the summer with her mom to be with her relatives. After summer she goes to Alabama for college and rotc in the navy after that. She leaves this upcoming Saturday. She said she will come visit during her winter break in December. My parents are telling me anything can happen in 6 months, that's true but I don't want to believe them. She is my first love and gf so I can't bear the thought of losing her even more. Skype will be our new best friend. I guess that's life, it tests you to see if you deserve what you want right? It's amazing how fast life is moving right now. :wacko:

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