![]() Me, myself and IA Poem by Jemima Laing
When you don't communicate you can only blame yourself So here it goes my attempt to communicate I would rather be hated for who I am, than loved for who I am not I am who I am; I'm not white or black, I'm only human Taken out of context I must seem so strange Time to toss the dice, do or do not, there is no try I'm a nice girl who does bad things; I aim to misbehave I'm sauntering vaguely downwards; I'm perfectly imperfect I would rather be creative than neat I hide my heartfelt concern for others with sarcasm and indifference I'm a lover not a fighter, but I'll fight for what I love I'm just another soulless atheist in search of world peace and harmony I'm not afraid of happy endings. I'm just afraid that my life won't work that way I'm sick of following my dreams. I'm just going to ask them where they're going and catch up with them later. I never try to fit in; I was born to stand out I make shampoo-hawks in the shower And I built a wall not to block anyone out But to see who loves me enough to climb over it Because the truth is, a broken heart never really heals You can still feel the pain when you think back Well if that's love, it comes at much too high a cost Boys are immature, guys are jerks, men are rare And why would anyone fall in love with me? Don't look for love, beg for love or suffer for love. Just live. The motto I try to live by Hate is easy; love takes courage Courage that I don't have I just wanna dance I wanna dance with you in the rain Please don't leave me They aren't worth my tears, and the ones that are shouldn't make me cry in the first place But sometimes I just want to curl up in a corner and die from the pain It's enough to make me feel like a red-shirt in StarTrek I'm sick of trying, so tired of crying I know I'm smiling, but inside I'm dying And you'll never know how much I'm really hurting Behind my fake smile and pretend laugh Love me, hate me, take me, break me You never stopped to try to save me I'm going to smile like nothing's wrong, talk like everything is perfect, act like it's all a dream Because it doesn't hurt to dream, it hurts to wake up Well don't play games with a girl who can play better Contradictions, false logistics, it doesn’t make sense Music is the only thing that makes sense anymore play it loud enough and it keeps the demons at bay Being able to survive it doesn't mean that it was ever okay All I can do is smile and pretend that everything is great It's amazing what you can hide by just putting on a smile It's a lot easier to say you're mad than to admit that you're hurt Forgive your enemies… It messes with their heads Because love thy enemy strongly implies not killing them Make awkward sexual advances not war Do not go where the path may lead Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail Say to those who hurt, your opinion isn't needed Because life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass It's about learning to dance in the rain Life is about learning to smile when you want to cry Just because it's happening inside your head Doesn't make it unimportant or not real When life gives you a hundred reasons to cry Show life that you have a thousand reasons to smile If you can't run, you crawl, and if you can't crawl When you can't do that anymore you find someone to carry you Everything is going to be okay in the end So if it's not okay it's not the end So when the world says give up and hope whispers try it one more time Be crazy be stupid be wild be silly because life is too short to be cool Blessed are those who laugh at themselves for they will never cease to be amused And a day without laughter is a day wasted When in doubt dance it out Imagination, not knowledge is a sign of intelligence Book shelves are my rows of bliss Books are a girl's best friend If you can't do something good do something right It's better to ask for forgiveness than to seek permission Don't make someone a priority if they only make you an option Always be specific when you lie Darling, nothing is final until you're dead And even then I'm sure God negotiates
© 2009 Jemima LaingAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on November 10, 2008 Last Updated on August 30, 2009 Author![]() Jemima LaingEl Verano, CAAboutNot much to say. I tend to be influenced by whatever music I am listening to. I also miss-spell many words. My passions include massive amounts of reading and fencing. I do tend break out in song rand.. more..Writing
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