=-The Whole World Mocks-=
I stood at the traffic, feeling a little lethargic.
Mocked they did like they were terrific.
I walked down the streets, i felt so petite.
Mocked they did even sounding in a beat.
I weaved through the crowd, their whispers become loud.
Mocked they did and feeling so proud.
I passed by the trees, and it smelled of pee.
Mocked they did even though i plead.
I glanced at the clouds, wrapped in a shroud.
Mocked they did to make me feel cowed.
I gazed at the stars, they looked so far.
Mocked they did it left me a scar.
I drank a beer, to hide my fear.
Mocked it did that i dropped a tear.
I ate a burger, to fill my hunger.
Mocked it did like it tasted any better.
I breathed in the air, that's not something rare.
Mocked they did i felt it i swear.
I lighted a smoke, it tasted like oak.
Mocked it did that i nearly choked.
I opened the gate, it felt like a crate.
Mocked it did like it was fate.
I stared at the four walls, that was in a hall.
Mocked they did and made me feel small.
I typed on my keyboard, probably because i'm bored.
Mocked it did as my feelings poured.
I lied on the bed, pretending i'm dead.
Mocked it did that now its hurting my head.
I looked at the mirror, thinking i was cupid.
Now finally mocked I did because i'm just plain stupid...
-ah-hao
Quoted from:Aaron Treadwell — October 5, 2007, 8:06 pm
Nice Guys Finish Last
I find this to be as true is only the good die young. I have yet to figure this out though. The dieing part I can understand, atleast from a religious point of view, but I can’t figure out why nice guys finish last. Every time I’ve talked on this subject to women, they always speak of how they want a nice guy, and then they always come back and complain about the asshole they’re dating. I still don’t understand it. I like to consider myself a nice guy, I really do, and a I know a few other than myself. Yet, they always go for the jerks, the ones that treat them like anything other than who they are - women; human beings. I always end up asking what they find attractive, personally, about a guy, and the answers are almost always the same. Afterwards, I sit here thinking, “Yup, I have that quality, and that one, and that one…” and I still sit here, alone. So let me give you insight as to who I am and what I’m for.
I’m a man who enjoys music, photography, kayaking, swimming, hiking, and yes, poetry. I’ve seen many places, and people, experienced many things and am not ignorant to differences. As a matter of fact, I condone it almost as fully as I condone breathing. I do not, however, condone being an asshole, even though I know everyone is one at one point in time, even myself, to take out you aggression on someone else, especially a woman is uncalled for. Woman are not possessions, the closest they should ever come is being the object of your affection. They should be treated the same whether you’re with others or not, and this doesn’t mean that you should treat them like shit in any scenario. Women should not be used just as objects either, they are not, as far as I’m concerned, blow-up dolls. They have a brain, and therefore have the ability to make their own decisions, no is no. Once again though, they still fall for the guys that always complain about, and never give the “nice guy” a second, or sometimes, even a first glance.
So I must ask, does every genuine “gentleman” have to be a jerk to attract a girl who seems just as genuine as himself? After all, they’re the ones who talk about wanting such a gentleman, but complain about being with men, time after time, who are the exact opposite. Call me old fashion, but I like being kind to women, I would never treat them any differently then I’d want to be treated myself. I understand that no is no and that they call people in a relationship a couple because they are two people, this means both have a say. I can also say that I enjoy practicing the old fashion traits of a gentleman; opening doors for them, paying for the dinner when we go out and pulling out their chair for them. I even know some of the older, never practiced gestures, like standing up when a lady enters the room. But I also support independence, if she wants to pay, or open her own door, by all means. Once again, after all this, being a gentleman gets be barely more than a smile and a “thank you” when I hold a door, for a stranger, or a familiar face. So even after all this my statement still stands, nice guys finish last. The rest of us know this, but only women, the ones who always come with questions of advice, have the answer. So why is this ladies, why do nice guys finish last?
well said,dude.
well said...
"So I must ask, does every genuine “gentleman” have to be a jerk to attract a girl who seems just as genuine as himself?"
-weak-
Here i stand in the valley of death, panting and shivering and out of breath.
To hate is love, to love is hate.
If only things were all that straight.
The words were firm, but i felt like a worm.
Saying things that were unconfirmed.
The mouth is strong, but the heart is weak.
I think my life has reached it's peak.
Now here i stand in the valley of choice,
how i wished again i could hear your voice.
Time is up,season is gone.
I just hope i can forget everything by dawn...
ah-hao
羅志祥 Show - 搞笑
那一條牙膏 在對我傻笑 嘲笑我永遠用不掉
想睡就睡 想鬧就鬧 好快樂少了人嘮叨
藍色的碗盤 多買了一套
我忘了沒人陪我通宵
要多少替代的丑角 無辜的陪笑
才會讓我能真的忘了你的好
我在搞笑 借著熱鬧 掩蓋著心跳
邊哭邊笑 偏要說著 一個人真好
當人群散了 突然覺得我可以死掉 我受不了
還在搞笑 害怕回家 不知怎麼熬
這麼多年 早就喜歡 有你的撒嬌
我想我能熬 但是至少要讓我知道 你好不好
我們的小狗 食量變好小 眼神裡常常顯得無聊
它習慣睡覺的床尾 少了一雙腳
所以他常常看著門口睡不著
我在搞笑 借著熱鬧 掩蓋著心跳
邊哭邊笑 偏要說著 一個人真好
當人群散了 突然覺得我可以死掉 我受不了
我在搞笑 卻在最后 眼淚拼命掉
你的離開 失去多少 我計算不了
忙完了一天 突然覺得又何必辛勞 對誰炫耀
還在搞笑 是否擁有 麻痺的療效
唱一夜歌 卻避不開 催淚的曲調
我徹夜胡鬧 希望聽到有人會提到 你好不好