#energetic
The Sunny Days,
that are full of Sunrays,
as you're Feeling good,
energetic and on your merry way.
An Optimistic feeling,
from the floor to the ceiling,
your energy is so high, as you're
charged with postitive vibes.
You feel so good inside,
You've awakened and you're alive,
When people pass you, they receive,
Your surge of Positivity!!!!!
So, keep this feeling in,
Like a achiever, you can win,
So, do as you may, and
Enjoy the Sunrays on today.
B.R.
Date: 2/17/2025
Feb 23, 2025
Feb 23, 2025 at 8:26 PM UTC
INSECURE GENERATION
The generation of today is living an insecure life.
Life full of comparison
Possession of things without thinking of what may happen
A generation trying to prove others that they are the best
A generation where young and energetic men are trying to prove themselves by destroying others.
A generation where big and high class daddies destroy the young with material things
A confused generation showing their happiness and wealth through photography
A confused generation hard to love people from a broken family
Everything is invalid!
We suffer insecurities we didn't create
Many are becoming insecure
Completely unstable
Trying to compare themselves with our today's models and celebrities of our century
Probably hiding behind makeup
Cause probably without the makeup!
They,themselves are a hot mess!
They pay a ransom to look great!
If beauty is in the eyes of the beholder!
Then,why suffer so much trying to look spectacular?
Why spend to your last coin attracting a whole lot of people?
They say beauty comes from within
Our generation need to stand courageously
And fight against the enemy of self insecurity!
Aug 11, 2020
Aug 11, 2020 at 10:50 AM UTC
I'm so energetic
That people sometimes
Say I'm all smiles
I say,
No that's not true
And laugh when I say
I'm also skin, flesh, and bones!
I ask them
"Do you want to see a magic trick?
I have a "Light-saber" water bottle over here,
ouch, there goes my hand..."
Just kidding I'm okay!
Apr 27, 2018
Apr 27, 2018 at 8:44 AM UTC
Whereabout of the heart, where might it be ?
When fury is a feeling which engages your senses, your mind and your soul in a raging outburst of negativity expressed in adrenaline,
Everything seems to be one sided, a loop which only fuels your anger with thoughts of unpleasant, disturbing annoyances, making it harder
Harder to resist, until alike a super nova, you explode in a viscious rampage with knows no escape, so, where is the heart ? Where is it?
A tantrum might be encouraged to grow in size if it's revenge you seek, desire, want to live for to make it expire, with violent passion,
Mercy or compassion, forgiveness and simpathy may be forgotten, within the depths of your burning soul, lit ablaze solely by hatred,
You may lose your mind, oh beauty of a living existence, becoming alike a lily of murderous intent, spiteful, yet elegant and wonderful,
A shivering star, ready to take its opponent down with itself while destroying what used to be so precious, unique and simply sweet,
Blemishing the unconscious without thinking of patience or the chance to calm this nuclear meltdown, unfolding in tragedy for us,
The pure light of your praying palms might help in this regard,
Because his remembrance is what makes furious hearts become calm.
~ Umi
Apr 23, 2018
Apr 23, 2018 at 6:33 PM UTC
The toilet's right next to it yet you still **** in the shower
Your man is at your party but you're still a ******* coward
Your life is flipping burgers yet you still get extra hours
Your boss was your old boyfriend, now your friends are all his plowers
You have nothing to live for, you're no problematic fave
You're taking all you can and in the trash goes what I gave
I stayed with you for long enough, thought you were mine to save
All you had was track marks but I was your ******* slave
You aren't with me anymore and you have nothing in store
You aren't something special, you're a loser, ****** *****
Being a huge enigma's all you got, it's all your lore
I wish I could forget you, I am not you anymore
Nov 8, 2017
Nov 8, 2017 at 6:41 PM UTC
Oh, the silent night!
Still full of life!
No grasshoppers chirping,
Yet something is lurking.
The wind is not is not blowing,
But something is still flowing.
No matter how silent the night may be,
It's still lively to me.
Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 9:27 AM UTC