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Array ( [sid] => 77813 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Why I’m a Blast at Parties [time] => 2004-12-30 19:53:36 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Writing teenage angst in my late 20’s,
Listening to The Smiths,
With acne too,
God help me!
Has anything changed?
I was unhappy then,
Much as I am unhappy now,
Living in inertia,
One step forward,
One step back,
They say time heals,
They’re wrong,
It merely passes,
Slowly and painfully,
Like urine
Through a swollen urethra,
Do you think I’m depressed?
I’m not really,
Just aware,
There’s a difference,
Depressives are deluded,
They Dream forlornly of a better life,
I know that there isn’t,
I’ve checked,
Looking left and right,
What can I say?
I can accept the logic of the green cross code,
And yet the oncoming traffic still looks so attractive
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Why I’m a Blast at Parties

Contributed by blackevar on Thursday, 30th December 2004 @ 07:53:36 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



Writing teenage angst in my late 20’s,
Listening to The Smiths,
With acne too,
God help me!
Has anything changed?
I was unhappy then,
Much as I am unhappy now,
Living in inertia,
One step forward,
One step back,
They say time heals,
They’re wrong,
It merely passes,
Slowly and painfully,
Like urine
Through a swollen urethra,
Do you think I’m depressed?
I’m not really,
Just aware,
There’s a difference,
Depressives are deluded,
They Dream forlornly of a better life,
I know that there isn’t,
I’ve checked,
Looking left and right,
What can I say?
I can accept the logic of the green cross code,
And yet the oncoming traffic still looks so attractive




Copyright © blackevar ... [ 2004-12-30 19:53:36]
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Re: Why I’m a Blast at Parties (User Rating: 1 )
by Mitternachtmann on Thursday, 30th December 2004 @ 08:10:18 PM AEST
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I would have never believed something with a title as this, as seemingly simple and free formated can be so...intriquing. As I was reading, I felt it. The last line is haunting and beautiful. Hey, I am one of those "depressives" you speak of and I am as far as being deluded as possible, and more shocked by this world and its ongoing nonsense, and yet in me there is still a spark somewhere, because I have felt eternity and happiness before...it exists...it is out there somewhere...I believe in it. Anyway, beautiful poem, in its own way.


Re: Why I’m a Blast at Parties (User Rating: 1 )
by Blackevar on Thursday, 30th December 2004 @ 08:11:13 PM AEST
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Just to note the green cross code in Ireland is a way to teach Irish kids how to cross the road safely.


Re: Why I’m a Blast at Parties (User Rating: 1 )
by Blackevar on Thursday, 30th December 2004 @ 08:13:41 PM AEST
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Cheers man
Was just trying to imply everyone should be deppresed and anyone who wasn't just wasn't paying close enough attention!

Thanks for reading!


Re: Why I’m a Blast at Parties (User Rating: 1 )
by Essentially9 on Thursday, 30th December 2004 @ 10:33:19 PM AEST
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i loved this =]


Re: Why I’m a Blast at Parties (User Rating: 1 )
by arden on Friday, 31st December 2004 @ 01:55:35 PM AEST
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interesting write.
i see your point of view and agree with most of this poem.
its well written and insightful.
i liked it.
loved the end lol
Arden




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