Thursday, April 7, 2011

Yup. =/

I've come to the realization that all creativity is gone from this generation, or at least the people I associate with. No one has any spark of the slightest tiny bit of pure imagination and it SICKENS me. I'm so sick of hearing the same lines, jokes, songs, and just plain boring people. People don't care anymore. I guarantee that it would be almost impossible to find more than a small percentage of the 2011 Senior Class that would actually enjoy reading a poem, let alone writing one. I wrote a slam poem last night. It felt amazing, but no one else would really understand what it was actually about, or they'd be offended by it.

Here's an example of how it went.

You walked right in
..barged straight through the door with that sick smirk on your face
the kind of smirk that makes people believe you've accomplished something amazing
like acing a test or even dominating the world..
..I'll give you one thing..you dominated someone's world
my world.
You walked in with that smirk on your face
You said you had something to say to me
something to give me
and when you opened your mouth you gave me the sweet delicate lace of lies
Like a school girl that would take anything, I took that lace
I put it on and decorated it with the accessories shame
I wore it around just to show you it didn't bother me how much of a worthless scum you were
I put it on...and before I left I smeared on the cherry red smudge of posed happiness

Yesterday?

Yesterday I spent the day with Mr. Beadles and Dale. I really loved having Dale at school with me, it made getting through the day a lot easier. I noticed when I was presenting my snakes, though, the Freshmen really don't care about anything. They sit and stare at you like you're a complete idiot(which I am because I haven't voted(Yay for government vocab)). They really show no compassion or heart for anything. I really hope I wasn't that bad as a Freshman. Besides that it was a really good day. I enjoyed showing of my most prized possessions.