Things don't always have to make sense because no one makes the rules
I can say and do things the way i want because i do what I choose
God has given me free will so who are you to take that away
There is no established rules when it comes to what i do and say
There does exist a right way but i want to take a different route
That's what makes us different from what comes up out of our mouths
What i do may not makes sense to you because that's what makes me, me
No two people are the same so you may not could see what i see
What you find tacky and ugly i might find as a treasure
What you find boring and sad might bring me untold pleasure
No one can dictate or tell another how to be
The one dictating might care a lot while the other one is care free
I'm easily amused and happy and can see a whole lot out of nothing
Just because a person has their ducks in a roll don't mean they actually have something
Maybe i like being weird and i might at times seem dense
But i really don't care that much about everything making sense.
Hot water freezes faster than cold
Wearing layers in the heat keeps you cool
Hummingbirds are the most aggressive bird
Sometimes life doesn't make sense
There are seashell fossils on mountain tops
On Venus, a day is longer than a year
Your head ages slightly faster than your feet
Sometimes life doesn't make sense
I know I'm not perfect
And neither are we
But together we could have been
Because
Sometimes life just doesn't make sense
But what is sense
When you stop to think
A spiral like that
Could drive you to drink
You can rationalize
Justify
Make recompense
But sometimes life just doesn't make sense
I've been struggling with all the remembering;
Because I struggle to forget.
You say you didn't do anything;
I'm not sure I agree with that.
There was writing on the wall,
Until you punched through them all.
I didn't read those words,
Because I listened to you first.
I trusted in your love;
I trusted you'd be kind.
I trusted in all above,
That love is what I'd find.
I found tears,
And I found years and years afraid.
Then I found the strength to want more,
And to not believe in your masquerade.
You can say you love me,
But I know a simple truth.
You never would have hurt me,
If you loved me like I loved you.
Urnestly, I search for words
buried beneath the veneer.
The rite way to ashes and grief.
Contained in a purple jar,
her only tear— a hoarder's memory.
Death makes no sense, the
bed relied upon— a cramped space
in the dark, not at all
what I was expecting.
No marker with flowers.
Her jar’s become a place of “cheers.”
Dad’s tears plink into his afterglow martini.
10/15/2021
The word has a meaning
when weighed down with moments,
light of sufferings...
They are full of dreams,
felt on the skin, splashed
in the veins and full of time...
word is not stone, but
air and music design
of ethereal instruments
that touch lives
with wonder... !
Why should it make sense?
Nothing else ever has.
Give Me Hints That Make Sense
Give me some hints that do make sense;
Things have been separated by a fence;
Poetry writing,
Is inviting;
Suspense resulted in making you tense.
Jim Horn
make sense
even when they
don't recognize
even when they don't
care
even at the point of
rejection
even at your weakness
even when you are
not who they think
you are
let your common sense
speak when you
make sense
make sense
you must not
be popular to
create
you must not be
Intelligent to be
the best
actually who is
intelligent???
are they this ones
popular
I wonder what impact
of sense they bleed
cos is obvious they
as life stands they are Just
popular yet
make no human sense
make sense
yes cos the world
is close to senselessness
we are blind to see
yet we see but still
don't see
common sense
is now senseless
to human
it exist so few nowadays
ego has eaten us deep
ignorance has buried us blind
now we sing the blues of
shame in a world
we destroy everyday
no wonder I pray one day
to see a world that
make sense
Does this make sense.......
I miss you because i thought i liked you. But because i know the REALity of it. Makes me think about him but not miss you at all...
I think ill make something new!
Something somewhat different with the words i spew!
Something about lost love to be found.
That will end up driven right into the ground.
Or in a box called lost but not found.
Or make something about death so hollow and sad.
So sad it will move the hardest prison grad.
Graduet.
Get it?
But anyways maybe not.
Maybe ill write a story of a baller getting shot.
But yeah ill probly not.
Whats on your mind though?
Have you got the time to find the time then let it go.
Just grab a notebook and let it flow.
Its like riding on a breeze nice and slow.
Like flying a kind real low.
Its easy unless its not simple.
Like when you use big words to sound obedient.
Which only rymes with words like expedient.
I dont even know what that means, i just threw it into the ingredients.
Sounds like a word thats rather deviant.
I like to build my poems like a subservient structure.
Im loosing it so bad my brains about to rupture.
This write sucks it doesnt make any sense.
Hence.
The reason im on the damn fence.
Becuase nothing i seem to do.
Seems to make sense.
I have a hole in my heart and I'm not sure where it starts. Everything used to make so much sense to me, now I'm not sure who I'm going to be. It could just be part of growing up, because this feeling has came before, let's fill up another cup. let's drink to the way life used to be, and how life is now to you and me. when we get older, let's hope we still stand shoulder next to shoulder. I know life with you is the only thing that helps me make it through. the ups and downs of this life have us riding on a never ending roller coaster, with every up always leads a huge fall down. I have faith in us that we can make it through it all, because once every down fall has fell leads another rise up that can bring us another time that we don't have to dwell. So I'll stay with you for as long as forever, and hope that we will never say never.
I am playing a note never played before
The sweetest thing I ever heard
If I string a few together
And share with spoken word
I will have a song and a melody
finding the beat from within
it will be nurtured in my heart
where the magic just begins
I am looking at a color never seen before
That suddenly awakens my eyes
Bolder then any flower grown before
Mother natures’ surprise
Sights and sounds ever changing
I see a melody clear
And listen so closely
As they gently enter my ear
I am smelling a scent
Never smelled before
The essence of life perceived
Awakened on this beautiful day
If my senses are to be believed
loving someone doesn't mean you have to be with that someone
...because sometimes "fate" plays a fool on us and we're not ment to be togethr
but then again...
the hardest thing to do is watch someone you love ,
love someone else...
does that make sense/
Boy 1 was such a good person He deserved the perfect woman
Boy 1 was talking to girl 1
But girl 1 was with boy 2
But boy 2 kept breaking girl 1’s heart
Boy 1 had encountered some of the most evil women ever
Girl 1 went to boy 1
after girl 1 broke up with boy 2
But girl 1 didn’t know who to choose
Boy 1 had been talking to other girls
Just in case such as girls 2 and 3
But boy 1 forgot about girl 3
And decided to stick with girls 1 and 2
Girl 1 was very confused
So boy one went to girl 2
But boy 1 and girl 1 had a lot of history with eachother
Boy 1 wanted her
But he wanted her now
Boy 1 and girl 2 had a lot in common but
It wasn’t enough
Boy 1 finally went on a date with girl 1
After…girl 1 still had feeling s for boy 2
So she went back with boy 2
And left boy 1 lonely
Boy 1 tried to talk to girl 2 again
But girl 2 is who he want s to talk to now
Boy 1 as of right now is alone…
Love doesn’t make sense……
but what of girl 4....
is there a chance?????
What you did was wrong
You suffocated it in all thats white
You then let it burn up
You let it melt
You took your knife
You Cut it open
Im sorry poor unborn chickies
This guy wanted his oatmeal:Quick
So lets make sense of what you did:
Its all wrong!
**For my vegetarian buddies=) Im no veggie Girl But i think you do a good cause=p**
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