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Hypnotic Feeling

By:  Mike Stewart            
   
You Can't Calm the Waves, but You Can Learn to Surf
 
By; Mike R Stewart
 
 
 
To kill yourself is dumb
Life's for all not some
 
If you feel beaten like a drum
Stand up and give them some
 
Of your best plan
Manifest the request when
Without question
 
Your life is a mess and
 
The west end
 
 
Isn't looking that great
Don't be shook'en by hate
 
That other people create
 
 
Just handle your own
Don't be a sandal at home
 
 
Getting stepped on
 
 
Unless your the asshole
Bringing the stress wrong(Ly)
created ( by u )
Unless I know your
 story un-rated?
 
 
I don't know why peoples lives are frustrated
 
 
 
And I know this
 
Problems are a part of life
Don't loose focus![grin]
 
 
 Depression is a choice
Understand inner voice
 
Before acting
 
Realize your self as impacting
The life you live
 
Things can always turn to positive
 
 
 
 
If aim at nothing? You're bound to hit it
 
Understand committed
 
 
Wear a life that's fitted[lol]
 
 
 
To want you want in long term
 
 
Ignorance is a strong germ[oops]
 
 
 
Don't let it infect[rolleyes]
Forget who respect you
 
if your an asshole? then it's your fault that
Your cursed
 
Life can reverse[cool]
 
Things could be worse[wink]
 
 
Let your disperse
 
 
Plan ahead is the first (thing u need to do)
 
 
It's a choice to proceed as blue[mad]
 
 
 
You can't do everything; but you can do something
Don't pretend others humping
 
Your life without stuffing
 
 
The ownership[evil]
 
 
Life will fuck you with a boner quick
Unless u own the sick[eek]
 
 
Mentality
Within
Your reality
 
 
Depression is a choice
That the blame game employs[cry]
 
Work hard, obtain all your joys
 
 
 
It's up to you
Death?[nonsense]
Is something you
 
 
Can decide to do
But it's only denying true
 
 
Potential that is within you
Pessimistic is the plan few
 
Will ever succeed with
Deliver your keen lift
 
 
Outta the issues
Don't pout about misuse
 
Of your trust of love
 
You can choose to say
Enough's enough
 
 
But try hard
Don't blame on
Some sky lord
 
Words are my sword
Please don't ever just die for it
 
(Life's bullshit)
 
 
 
 
 
Sigh..
         
It's funny how people assume what they know            
Like this whole world, isn't colder than snow            
           
So many girls, these days some would call just a hoe            
But denial is the way where it's ok for them, if it's so            
           
           
It makes them happy            
Or, so they pretend            
           
Deep down they feel crappy            
With a life they wish would end            
           
           
Drug addictions            
Raised with misfits            
           
           
Intersections            
In life get dissed quick            
           
           
Opportunity knocks            
But if you don't open the door?      
       
Hmm..      
           
If guys only like you because your a whore?            
You don't know about-      
The kinda true love, that you need 2 explore            
           
           
Girls need to stop living through the false ego            
Your fuck buddies don't give-            
a fuck about u, if/when they see you go :(        
       
...and end up with your        
           
Ass on the street, because of your choices            
Quit telling yourself it's ok, learn to fear inner voices            
           
           
That send you astray            
I will defend you all day            
           
If you pretended to sway            
Self respect in a way            
           
           
Where it is truthful            
Respect is often useful            
           
When it's just falsified            
Through egos enterprise            
           
           
I love everybody, even the sluts            
But I'd like to see them-            
Not be in ruts            
           
           
Meaningless sex? for me honestly is getting old            
I wanna find true love, but the task is quite bold            
           
           
When girls are cold            
           
           
With their mentality            
The good ones are stuck up-            
Fucking snobs in reality            
           
           
For the most part            
           
This poems burnt            
           
It's a post tart lol            
           
           
Toasted for too long            
I don't mean to do harm            
           
I feel a closeness to you warm            
           
I suppose that this's in true form            
           
           
           
Is interpretable,            
In a thousand ways            
           
I will find my soul mate eventually            
Even if it            
Takes a thousand days            
           
           
           
I'm just sick of peoples fakeness            
           
Don't know we're to take this            
           
           
Love is not sex            
           
           
I just cannot shake this            
           
           
Feeling            
           
           
           
           
     Wow I just looked and noticed I'm at one hundred and one!    
     
I wanted to make my 100th poem really spectacular, but didn't even notice I had wrote that many when I wrote it lol. O well    
     
Anyways,....    
     
     
[confused]Poetry    
Nobody    
Can fully    
     
     
Understand    
     
Someone who planned    
To understand    
Without the hand    
     
     
That wrote it    
     
Cannot de-code it    
This place is devoted    
At creating exploded    
     
Thoughts of individuals    
Spots within the ritual    
Plots that are still integral    
     
     
In their positions    
Winning permissions    
     
Sinning envisions    
Grinning conditions    
     
Sigh..    
     
     
Interpersonal    
They just words and all    
Some are absurd but all    
     
     
In all    
     
Everybody is awesome    
It's great to see words that blossom    
Much love everybody thanks for reading    
     
I've been a bit off lately, It's been a strange past week for me I must say. Craziness galore    
     
:)> peace~!!!    
           
 
Written by Madintellect (Mike stew)
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