Month: May 2012
MidNight Rush with a pen in my hand.
This is some real serious business. The moment where you know there is so much to do. You know that ‘You have that Exam’, or ‘That business project to work on’, OR ((MOST IMPORTANTLY)), ‘That piece you’ve been meaning to work on for the past couple days’.
For some reason, it’s just not ‘coming’. You know you want that ‘A’ badly. So much that the night before the exam you burn yourself out, just to remember the core concepts. When you literally wasted days before ‘contemplating’ on the ways you’re going to get this ‘A’ with. It’s funny how it works out; sometimes you actually get that A. But to think of it “What if i would have studied when i had the chance”…I would have gotten that A+. But still that’s never enough to keep pushing you, you’re satisfied with your A.
Right now, as i throw my thoughts here, I have this major ‘Finals’ to prepare for. But for some reason i’m stuck siting here blogging. Tell me to all to truth to honest God, “Why do i procrastinate so Much?!?!”. I know i’m not the only one. You know you have that Business Report to hand in, or that Assignment nearing due date, or that “PIECE” you’ve meaning to pay attention to. But for some good of a good reason, you just won’t start.
((I promise to start reading now….*Bet your life on It!*))) haha.
Rush…With…Me.
If only hearts can talk.
If only hearts can talk, mine will let you how it feels being next to you.
It will sing silly love songs to yours all night.
Perhaps it might climb to your ribcage and whisper sweet notes to its better half.
It will smile and hug you whenever you come close.
It will skip into frenzy when you come online. Sometimes it may wiggle constantly when you’re near.
I don’t believe it can survive without yours. It will tell you that.
It will tell you; you’re all it thinks about at the end of the day and the beginning of the next.
It will hold no grudge against yours, for it is yours. It will sing in the shower and golly around while cooking.
It will stay on the phone with yours for hours; conversating in a funny yet sweet tone.
If my heart could talk, then that means it can write too; so it will be writing this right now.
T.Budhram
~This is something ‘happy’ tone i wanted to adapt. Lets hope it looks good on me 🙂 Also dedicated to someone that keeps making me smile.
In dedication to my depression that visits me ocassionally.
The Fight
The darkness crept upon everything, All lights are out
Evening sweeps in like a hungry predator, I’m all alone again tonight.
My heart staggers at the very thought of it,
Twitching eyes marching with the wind through the night.
I’m all alone again, tonight
I’m all alone for the fight.
The silence took control; consuming my thoughts and fright,
Devouring all my hopes and dreams; shadowing any further love out of site.
The demons screamed for revenge,
With their fangs glistening in the moon’s rays;
Tearing away my life,
Bite after bite.
Their screams sunk into my fleshy dreams,
Displacing all my thoughts, leaving me quite
Lonely, depressed, shaken,
And fallen, as one wouldn’t like.
Blood leaked through my thoughts,
This bloody haze consumed me.
The smell lingered on,
Outcasts have now proven their might.
What could I have done, I’m just a mere man,
Trying really hard to get it right.
But no matter what I do,
It always seems to end, with me losing each night.
T~Budhram`
MidNight Rush with a Pen in My Hand
This is for me, for you to read. To read from me to you. For everyone to read. Everyone who experiences moments in life that lack content. For I’ll write for me, for you, for us. For the world to read, the world to share, to share experiences in life that have content…For me, for you for us to share.