GeorgeRoyal blood,George by C-Allagash
Of a might Isle.
Can’t be disguised.
In his pyjamas,
Surprising us all,
A clear breach
For Britain has
a new prince;
"Happy birthday, dear George",
We all sing.
Now and forever
God save our future king
A Split Up- I couldn’t have expected otherwise! It’s always the same thing with you! I should have already known you’re just unable to meet your responsibilities – interjected Melissa.A Split Up by C-Allagash
- It’s not as you’re saying. – Nathan tried to defend himself.
- Isn’t it? I thought we were in this together, that I could count on you, rely on you. But everything you do is just evasion.
- I am so in it as you are; I don’t need to take this.
- Yes you do! Because we are together. It should be as important for you as it is for me. Do you know what is the main difference between us? I wouldn’t have done the same to you; I have consideration for your feelings, I try to put myself in your shoes. You are just unable to do the same!
- So now is it my fault?
- Of course it is! You made me believe it could work, and I trusted you!
- You can trust me! I am still the same person, the old Nate you met before. But I am human, and sometimes we makes mistakes.
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They may be photos or drawings, but mostly you will find poetry.
Hope you enjoy
The Stalker's PathYou allowed my presenceThe Stalker's Path by CloudNumber8
To be your malady
So fragile in essence
The last of the letters
Has finally been sent
No newspaper cuttings
Just these feelings to vent
Alone in my abode
At the dining room table
I relinquish romance
To the realms of fable
The time of no reply
Holds sway over my life
Fork for food, spoon for sauce
Redundant is my knife
Have you forgot my name
Watch from your widow's walk
As you drench me in shame
Out to sea, out of sight
You cast my memory
I'll run aground on the shores
Of your inequity
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Another week has gone by, and here I am again!
I wrote a new poem... didn't really like it though, so I intend to change a few things before uploading it, and I hope I will write new poems.
While it doesn't happen, I'll post the other stories I mentioned.
I've been trying to see what's going on on D.A so that soon I will post a new Feature with the interesting things.
For now, I am sharing with you my reflections about stress.
I was asked to give my opinion about it and here it is:
Living in a society where people clap during the sunset, armchairs can massage and “Eat, Pray and Love” had been a success, it’s curious to see that people are getting more and more stressed. We can always blame the weather or the traffic, but I have other ideas.
We can’t make jokes: When I was a child, we used to make jokes about everything. Humour could be explored to its full extent, as anything could be funny. The comedians played with stereotypes and we could know people and places we had never met through them. The differences were reasons to have fun and we would have many people laughing with each other. Nowadays, anything can be considered bullying or a reason to be sued.
Flirting is a crime: Girls spend tons of money buying tight clothes, extending their hair length, using fake tan to cover from their head to the soles of their feet and still think they are not pretty enough, for paying a compliment can be a reason to go to prison for sexual harassment.
You can’t be yourself: If you are overweight, you feel you don’t match the beauty standards. If you want to lose weight, even if it is for health, people say you should accept yourself as you are. If you are thin, people call you anorexic or bulimic. If you like to exercise or are naturally athletic, you’re seen as a victim of society.
You can’t follow your aspirations: We are expected to dare, to reach the top, to be the famous pop star, the internet celebrity or, at least, the president of a multinational company. If you are less ambitious, and would be fine in a modest profession, people think you have serious mental problems or that you are a loser.
You can’t be healthy or sane: I am not saying that diseases don’t exist, but if you are just feeling down for some time or you change your mind quickly, it doesn’t mean you are depressive or bipolar. Maybe people should give themselves a while before ingesting so many pills. Sometimes they are more part of the problem than the solution.
You can’t have faith: No matter what is your faith, from the ancient Torah to dwarfs that live in flowers, beliefs are constantly put under the scrutiny of sceptics who want to dissuade you from them, as if your creeds are the business of anyone other than you. If you believe there are more things than there seems to be, you can be seen as foolish, even though most geniuses of all time believed in something.
I could write more, but talking about stress stresses me out, so I am leaving it here.
Wishing you all a great weekend and a relaxing week.
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