Memories

Memories,
Good or bad you matter not,
Harm me not you young or old,
Though you be of only past,
Future not what's not to pass,
never much what presents are,
Puzzles, bugs and frightens me.
Since I first knew of your existence,
my core so deep is shaken throught,
my soul maimed, my mind frozen
pain and aches I only feel,
long for impossibles.
Oh, memories...

Matter of Fact

WORRYING does not take away tomorrow's TROUBLES; it takes away today's PEACE.

"It's okay that people are happily confused...."






Now.. That's amusing..

Dear, what-friend-you-are...

#My last dedication to you hopeless one, wahahaha#

#Poem writing can actually be quite fun, was inspired by your childishness... LOL#

#Here goes nothing#

Need not I to hate,

Nor bother I to hate.

Feelings shattered to the void,

but it seem it can't be avoid.

The time has come, I guess,

to cut the ties I pressed.

Hopeless, useless bear,

I'll stand as you despair.

But still I cannot see,

that the savage one is me.(really?)

How can there be so much that you don't know...

*wisper* You.. Don't.. Know...

You think you own whatever land you land on?(A Conqueror?)

You think the only people who are people?(A Supressor?)

You're not small anymore, 

not that big you are?

Secret is the future,

It shall tell itself.

As time goes by...

Me?

Can't I be concerned about you?

Is it annoying?
Is it getting on your nerves?

Oh Come On.. I can't help but care for you...
You're the one in trouble now...
You're the one who needs help now..
I feel like hitting you, at the same time, hugging you..
It's weird alright, but, how are you doing?
It's not about me, but, you, just you....

When I Am Wrong

When I do something wrong, do me a favour.

If you have the guts to jeer at me or make some derogatory comment about what I did wrong, have the guts to explain to me what I did wrong, why I shouldn't do that, and what I should do.

Otherwise, there's really no point to making your remarks other than to release your frustration, which is absolutely your right, but like I said, do me a favour and teach me. Don't just say that I'm wrong and laugh at me.  Make me better. I want to learn and improve. I don't mind the jeering but I mind that you don't bother to follow up with a lesson.

Some things require more experience perhaps? Give me that time to learn. Don't assume I have as much knowledge/experience/skills as you. Be a little gracious, yes?

Do something that has positive results, not negative results. Help me, don't tear me down. No one has ever succeeded by being continually put down and discouraged, but many have succeeded because they had a friend, coach or teacher who continually edified them and built them up.

Talking about roughness

Logically, rough rubbing on rough would make TWO smooths.
Also
Logically, rough rubbing on rough could maketh ONE sharp.

Which is which?
But the correct question is -
Which are you?

Other people's rough rubbing blunt to smooth your roughs?
or
You're using other people's rough rubbing you sharp?