I tried to make a post the other day, but Blogger wasn't working for me to make a new post. I'm posting this on my iPad now though. So yeah.
I also wasn't blogging much because I'm busy with other stuff. I mean I still I am. But I feel like making a post now. I also recently kinda got sick (throat is a little sore and my nose is congested.. ew). And school is just painful. Yeah mhmm.
Let's just say this bunch of school stuff has made me.. unhappy again. And "never good enough". And hopeless. So yeah, I hate school.. stuff. I don't want to go that into it though. Oh well.
I was thinking of typing up a poem on here the other day, but I feel a little better now than, per say, a few hours ago. It must've been those soothing and happy tea scents I smelled and tasted earlier. Maybe. Or chatting with people I like to chat with. Probably both.
I'm pretty sure I posted about this before, but oh well (haha yes). If you're American and like American history, there's this soundtrack/play that's great. (I love the music soundtrack (Hamilton the Musical) so much omg.. I learned about the Hamilton thing with Burr and all that in my history class too. Ok ye). I think there was a performance of the song, Alexander Hamilton, (such a great help in history class .. other songs are too ;o;) on the Grammies. Yeah, that's the educational part of this post. Not really. Well, I learned more about this stuff by listening to this play's soundtrack than just taking notes for class. I have this love for Broadway plays, you see. It's this thing (I see at least one new play a year). True love. Oh yes. <3
So today I went with my dad to this orchard store. Orchard stores are so nice. Special honeys, special syrups, special jams, special sauces, etc., etc. But today we saw some new special stuff. Different types of rainbow cookies, and the teas. The teas! There was this whole section of these different teas. There was even this chocolate (mint, red velvet) tea. And there were also these.. um like.. therapeutic teas. All these teas came in these cans. Like there was this stress reliever, this constipation one, this one that aids with sleep, this one that makes you more happy, this losing weight one, this one for skin care, this one for sore throat.. I might be missing one or two of them, but I forgot what they were.
Ugh, congestion is such a pain. :/
Actually.. why not. The poem. Or a bunch of words. That's basically what it is. Oh what a bummer. Too bad. Inspired by music because I love music that I love listening to. Yeah.
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*insert a title here.. I'm too lazy to lol*
Colors,
No matter what happens
Whether they're dark and dull
Or whether they're light and bright
Even if it's a vibrant rainbow
It doesn't change a thing
If in your head,
Everything's gray
Happiness, where have you gone?
You come and go like the wind
And like those people in my life
Who have come and gone
Happiness is temporary
Happiness comes and goes
Is happiness even real?
I catch you time and time again
Only for you to leave once again
Why are you the way you are
In the ways of your complexity?
Happiness, are you just a distraction?
Are you an illusion?
Does your true form ever appear?
Why is it so hard for you to stay?
Or is the concept of happiness
Only a lie?
It's so hard for happiness to stay
Losing it for reasons I can't control
It's the inevitable
Life doesn't stop for anybody
It's out of my control
But that doesn't matter
All these lines
Trace back to me
It's gonna be my fault
But it's not
But it is
Contradictions piling up
I know I'm the only one
I can control
I can only shape my own destiny
I can only control me
And that just makes
Me want to
Tear myself apart
Because in the end
It always is my fault
I can't control
The inevitable from happening
But I'm weak and vulnerable
Yet I still let it affect me
Because that's how it is
I'll tear myself apart
I'll try my best
I'll put this fake smile on
I'll pretend that it doesn't affect me
I'll pretend that I'm still happy
I'll consider myself too weak for life
I'll lie
I'll hurt myself
I'll do whatever it takes
I'll do it all for you
Because I know
I know that I upset you
I know you don't like to see me
Because your words
Affect me a lot
Some might say
Sticks and stones can break my bones
But words are bullets
Words are killers
Killing life
Sticks and stones don't even come close
To how much words can hurt
I know I can't get you to understand
So I'll stay away
I'll be fake
I'll fall down
If that's what it takes
To reassure you
To make sure you're okay
When I'm not sure if I am
Because I know
You hate me like this
But it's hard
When the world and the inevitable
Are threatening to bring me down
Aiming with their guns and knives
To break me
Colors,
No matter what happens
Whether they're dark and dull
Or whether they're light and bright
Even if it's a vibrant rainbow
It doesn't change a thing
If in your head,
Everything's gray
Because it isn't as simple
As just changing colors
And pretending
To make me happy
Without falling to the black abyss
Nothing can save me from myself
I'm the only one I can control
And when everything is against you
It's hard to remain happy
When everything reminds you
Of how you're making yourself fall apart
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PS: We made it to 90,000 views!
~ Cutepups
I hope you're feeling better cutepups. We honestly all care about you (I know I do, and I know others who do as well).
ReplyDeleteYour poem is amazing and you're truly talented at writing.
I understand where you're coming from with school since it's horrible and I hate it too, but you've just gotta remember that out there someone cares.
Stay strong <3
-Fang
Thank you for all your support, Fang. You're so kind! <3
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