Friday, September 26, 2008

#44

Hey back to post.

Gonna start doing my art observational work after this post. I've been looking for inspiration on the internet for art. I chose the topic connection and my statement is basically about unselfish love within a family.

I came across this poem in deviant art, thought it was nice, so here it is.

Love is a game
just meant to be played.
Love is a phrase
just overly clichéd.

It's dominated by cheaters,
players, and rule-breakers.
Where three words often said
are lies spoken by fakers.

Love is an emotion
and hormones are the cause.
Love is perfection
that brings out your flaws.

Young ones are swayed
into believing that it's real.
Soon concious of mistakes,
next fear is what you feel.

Love is a wish
desired by so many loners.
Love is a sight
shown off by its owners.

It's a sad pathetic world
when love is only wanted,
for the sake of having it,
and for it to be flaunted.

Love is a drug,
addictive and strong.
Love is a toy.
and you're strung along.

The endings are painful,
yet again you will start,
to end with more lies and tears,
and another cruelly broken heart.

Love is a reason
to be treated like dirt.
Love is an excuse,
an excuse to get hurt.

Not that I agree with it. I just like the rhythm and, well, if it prevents people from getting unwanted hurt then why not heed it? Then again, life is a bed of thorny roses, there are many things that can hurt you in many different ways. If you are to guard against all of them, then life would be miserable. Anyway, one question before I end this post, why do people only warn of the hurt behind BGR and not others like friendship, money, etc...

That's all for today! Byezzzzzzzzzzzz
i look upon the moon and stars at 5:26 PM
0 stars were shining bright even without the moon