

What Does One Do?Spiteful school kids silently sporting a smirk, but while the others turn their back in the shadows they lurk. Hiding their thoughts and emotions. Just put on your happy face, and it will all be ok. Keep up this front for the good of the group, the wellness of everyone. The advantage of the entourage. We do not care for the individual, as long as the group is in order. Betrayal. The hard stab in the back. Dripping with distain and disgust. A friend is a friend till the end, or so it seems on the outside. Obligated to stay in line for the good of the group when inside the individual is crumbling. The floodgates opened, and the foundation is toWhat Does One Do?


Fighting off My MindFighting off my mind Trying to listen to my heart instead But my ears are clogged For the beat is too loud Drowning out all thought and reason All I see is what my heart shows me But fear has overcome Afraid for you Afraid for me Afraid for my heart For fear of it breaking For fear of you breaking Ignoring what others say And what my mind echos I crawl across this feeble branch Hearing it crack as I shuffle across Soon it will break The exact time I do not know But one question consumes me as I wait Will you catch me when I fall?Fighting off My Mind
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"I want you to love me,' he whispers, unable to speak. And he wonders aloud why feelings so strong make the body so weak." -nickel creek
keep up the writing!
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outline on a storyboard.
with no ideas
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