Cause I am Green


Dont complain this time, it takes the one to have the other.

The only ways we can watch our selves are mirrors and dreams.
What a shame none of them show real.

Btw, Vote again to see results =O


What you deserve

And if I could put the whole world at your feet, just then you would have what you deserve

Mr. Curiosity.

Hey Mr. Curiosity. Is it true what theyve been saying about you? Are you killing me?
You took care of the cat already, and for those who think its heavy; is it the truth? Or is it only gossip?
Call it mystery or anything, just as long as youd call me.
I sent the message on, did you get it when I left it?
See, this catastrophic event; it wasnt meant to mean no harm, but to think theres nothing wrong is a problem.
Mr. Curious… Come back to me.
Mr. waiting ever patient cant you see, that Im the same the way you left me?
In a hurry to spell check me. And Im underlined already in envy green and pencil red.
And Ive forgotten what youve said; will you stop working for the dead and return?
Mr. Curious well I need some inspiration; Its my birthday and I cannot find no cause for celebration.
The scenario is grave but Ill be braver when you save me from this situation laden with hearsay.

Im trying to sound hopeful, but its making me cry.
Trying not to ask why, cause love is a mystery.
Mr. Curiosity, be Mr. please; Do come and find me!
Oh who am I to beg for difference?
Well I dont mind, at least Ive tried
And I tried, I tried…

Old fat women

Everytime im going up on escalators, I feel like if the old fat woman in front of me is not going to move on once we get to the top, and then all people start to accumulate there, and we all fall down, and some unlucky bitches die because their skin jams to the escalators, and well, all tragedy.
But when i think of it twice, once the old fat woman stops moving on, i save the situation yelling ‘Move on you whore!’ while knocking her shoulder. That way no one dies, and i save the day.
It could be an interesting moment.

PD. about my last post, that is a song… u know, i never have, and i wont ever write any kind of poetry nor stuff like that. A nice song btw; Brick By Brick – Boom Boom Kid