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of water sign, Cancerians are most emotional of all
seem moon cold but are warm and glow as luminol
sensitive individuals, they are caring and giving
circulate in familiar circles and are home loving
always nourish and nurture their relationships
take good care of all friends when down in chips
they don’t expect a return for their own favors
even distant ones can get a feel of their flavors
they are quite protective of their personal spaces
such as interests, possessions, and relationships
guided by intuition they think out-of-the-box
relying bit on gut feeling, logic at spurs is lost
they may easily be affected by failures and setbacks
and are prone to pessimism and lack the whack
their mood swings are famous and unpredictable
but it can be a bit overwhelming for other people
Cancerians are said to be tad complex and conservative
they cross-check everything, leaving you no alternative
over-sensitive, they tend to harbour imaginary hurts
doubts when cleared, can suffer from bouts of regrets
they are protective of their emotions and can be cringy
can’t let go of things easily and not help but be a clingy
Someday,
I'll marry Death
And Life, relieved,
Will celebrate by taking up
The form of a huge fire
Which will burn in the middle
Of an evergreen forest!
The fire will dance,
Its flames reaching up to
Touch the skies
And its sparkles
Will mesmerize humans
All over the world
As these will not understand
How can it be
That such a huge fire
Has birthed by itself!
As the wife of Death,
I'll rule over Life
During the day
Giving it orders
As to when to cease to be
Or when to come into Existence
And by night,
I'll shudder in the bed of Death,
Unable to keep silent
When his needs will be met
Through the curves and the softness
Of my body!
As the wife of Death,
I will always be ecstatic
Never having my tantrums
Meet with indifference
Or my childish mood swings
Taken as being redundant
And
If I do choose
I will even douse the fire of Life
So as
To save the Earth
From burning itself to ashes!
If I were a guy
I’d actually enjoy wearing a suit and tie,
I wouldn’t feel uneasy about walking down a late night city street
And high heels would become obsolete,
I’d sleep an extra hour every day, never worrying about running late
For id have no more makeup and hair to prepare when I had to wake
I’d be pleasant four weeks out of the month instead of just two
With No more cramps and mood swings to attend too
Id saves money on tampons, Midol and all the many types of underwear
It would be lovely to take off my shirt on a beach and have no one care
I’d adore my mate, basically worship her, while being extremely nice
For I no longer would have to worry about births physical price
If I gained a few pounds I sure wouldn’t mind
Plenty of overweight men have women who are mighty fine
Statistically speaking I’d have a better chance at making more money
Even if I was an egotistically dummy
I would get to stand up when I pee
This would come in handy constantly!
No more worrying about a lack of tissues or dirty toilet seats,
I’d give my Sergeant a little shake with no concerns about a leak
Let’s not forget all the hours spent on shaving
That would be another time consuming cost in which id be saving
My friends would not complain wine and gossip constantly
If a fight broke out id forgive them and we would all just let it be
Going camping and fishing would be easier for grooming would be so simple
I wouldn’t freak out if I had a sudden pimple
Plastic surgery would not be a thought that ever ran through my mind
For the older a man gets the sexier and more refined
Wrinkles and gray hair makes him look sophisticated
Women see these features and become completely jaded
I'd rarely have to be bothered with perverts at any store,
The simplicity of my beautiful life I would be thankful for.
P.S However, I Love being a woman...
When I’m not tapped into a music stream.
I like quiet
no - let’s be exact,
I like silence
ear plugs in - deafening quiet
or better yet, noise cancelled anti-sound
That’s relatively new technology
My mom mentioned new studies suggest it may rewire things
gray matter wise, you know, behind the eyes
like the patterns sound forms in sand.
But if you’re going to scramble my mind
your going to have to wait in line behind
bland 21-year-old issues like:
sleep deprivation
hormonal fluctuations
romantic fog
case study competitions
business model design games (REALGAME)
deductive logic puzzles
irritability and mood swings
mental bandwidth anxiety
cognitive confusion
information overload
assignment stress
premenstrual syndrome
compulsive coping mechanisms
career anxiety
sexual frustration
multitasking shifts (schedule)
canon events (existential dilemmas)
culture shock (new environment)
feeling “scrambled”
family pressures
So, yeah. let’s fn Jettison headphone worries - MOM - shall we??!
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Right Now by The Creatures
A Girl In Trouble (Is a Temporary Thing) by Romeo Void
Your Turn to Run by Malaria!
A WOMAN'S SONG
At broad day light at five,
They strive to bring to life
A day surrounded with worries & cares
But beautiful like diamond pearls
To serve their kids & angry man on edge
But a woman's song turns to dirge
When the sweet notes turns bitter
And life denies you like Simon Peter,
A woman's song melt the heart of rocks,
Healing every bruise with a mountain of hugs,
Her loving heart pleases like greater open doors,
Even though her day melt away in house chores
Through a swinging bridge of mood swings,
She's the melody a home most require, methinks!
VickWizzy
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Copyright © 2009.
'Love will bring up anything unlike itself.'
What i ahve discovered is that when you come face to face with unconditional love,
It not only bring's up in your being every unloving feeling and thought;
Unconditional love will shake those thing's in your face and dare you to deny that they -
Do not belong to you!
It is hard to tell a lie when it is staring at you.
It is even harder to admit that you have been lying to yourself all along.
When the man to whom i alluded earlier declared his commitment to and unconditional-
Love for me,
I began to find as many things wrong with him as possible.
Something had to be wrong with him!
Why else would he want me?
He whispered sweet nothings in my ear.
He took every opportunity available to demonstrate his care and concern for me.
When there was no apparent opportunity,
He made one.
He told the absolute truth,
Under all circumstances,
And he told me ll the things i wanted and needed to hear.
It was a trick!
A low-down dirty trick!,
So i thought.
hE WAS WRONG!
i WAS RIGHT!
that to me sounded so right.
When my powers of observation began to fail me,
I took a new approach.
When that didn't work,
I began to question his motives,
His character,
And his so called unconditional love he swore he had felt for me,
He believed in me,
He took me on a journey.
He loved me.
He taught me how to laugh,
And not to ever be afraid to cry,
When he was happy or sad.
This man,
This wonderful and divine expression of unconditional love,
Wanted me to be his wife.
I concluded that he had to be a stark,
Raving maniac!!!
When you have lived your life believing there is something terribly wrong with you,
Unconditional love will start to show you the truth. will strip away everything you are hiding,
Dangle it before your eye's,
And quietly whisper to you,
A soft lullaby,
For he love's you!
He accepted my criticisms and i his,
Because he trusted me and i almost him,
He went along with my mood swings and many, many more thing's,
Because he realized he had unconditional love for me,
My man to be for all eternity!!!
When you finally give into him,
Unconditional love
Mood swings and all find words to feel,
Yes to the craze that boosts fond dreams.
Dance to the call that wills fine spills,
Ink streaks due daze as passion streams;
Apt as prompt urge the feisty treats,
Rouse then the light of finesse clear;
Yoke in deep purge can taste most sweet.
Jump as joy sights that dazzling cheer,
Observe the feast upon the way,
Use mind and heart to work grand quest;
Ride the wild beast and live each day,
Note purpose start soul's ample fest;
Allow for time to enter space,
Love knows the chimes in warm embrace.
Leon Enriquez
24 November 2016
Singapore
Sink and rise
float away, swim back.
Mood swings its legs over a trapeze once more.
There's a pill for that and this
but what ails is so out of date
that it forgets its name.
Body awareness fowls its anchor.
Mind games checked by dead-lead checkers.
Go to the Casino
blow it all. win some...don't care.
Take the damn pill...now we all care.
Wine or beer? Jack D, keep the change,
Choices, who needs em?
Got a railway track to run on
wide-eyed and fished out of a gene pool
white knuckles beached on a dark moon.
Shallow is the breath of this whirring dreidel.
It's a Saturday night and out of talky time,
check the gun - unload it
oil it. Put it away for now.
Rise, subside, wave while you wipe-out,
swim back to where you were.
Slippery slide:
Time oozes away;
Spills wild joy ride,
Start of new day.
Brisk strokes blush bloom:
Time gone too soon;
Crispy brush grooms,
Puffs into noon.
So many thoughts:
Fade away far;
Twist of new plot,
A time to star.
November zooms:
In a quick dash;
Not enough room,
Glimpse in a flash.
At the last day:
November hurls;
Grip slips away,
A new month curls.
Here with coffee:
Fragrant brew flings;
Dawn mellows me,
Sleepy mood swings.
Watch for word wit:
Can rhymes unhook?
Fashion wee bits,
Now read a book.
Time is fleeting:
What do I think?
Now say something,
Can feelings link?
Leon Enriquez
29 November 2017
Singapore
We met when were very young.
You were " my first everything,
my heart's song.
My first crush, "like" and love.
You were my precious gift from
up above.
We fell madly in love, we were
destined for pure bliss.
I will never forget our first kiss.
Everything was fine until I got sick.
Our happiness went to hell quick.
You couldn't handle my mood swings
My mind felt broke, I couldn't get a
grip on things.
I was diagnosed with having Bipolar
disorder,
It instantly caused our life to be out of
odrder.
Back then I wasn't given the right medicine
and care,
Today my days are much better, and I
look into your eyes and just stare.
I'll never know why you didn't leave back
then,
You are still my first and only love, I can't
wait for next chapter to begin.
10-2-16
Author's note: This write is pure fiction.
However I do have close family members
who suffer from mental illnesses.
Inspired by the "First Love Contest"
And the many people who deal
with mental illnesses daily.