The Many Faces Of...Choose a word

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  1. pardonme

    pardonme Guest

  2. Sarita

    Sarita New Member

    Save Me-----Jem

    (song)


    Save me save me save me
    I've gotta stop my mind
    Working overtime
    It's driving me insane
    It will not let me live
    Always so negative
    It's become my enemy

    Save me ah ah save me ah ah
    save me Save me ah ah save me ah ah
    save me

    Why would I think such things
    Crazy thoughts have quick wings
    Gaining momentum fast
    One minute I am fine
    The next I've lost my mind
    To a fake fantasy

    And none of these
    thoughts are real
    So why is it that I feel
    So cut up and so bad
    I need to take control
    Coz my mind is on a roll
    And it isn't listening to me

    Save me ah ah save me ah ah
    save me
    [thinking and thinking]
    Save me ah ah save me ah ah
    save me [thinking and thinking]

    Mirror mirror on the wall
    Who's the dumbest of them all
    Insecurities keep growing
    Wasted energies are flowing
    Anger, pain and sadness beckon
    Panic sets in in a second
    Be aware it's just your mind
    And you can stop it anytime

    Save me ah ah save me ah ah
    save me [thinking and thinking]
    Save me ah ah save me ah ah
    save me [thinking and thinking]

    Ok so here we go
    If it works I'll let you know
    One two three I say stop
     
  3. gardenfish

    gardenfish New Member

    Robert Palmer sang a rocking song called "Addicted To Love". The video was provocative, with handsome tall women swaying to the music, their breasts bobbling in time, their pouted lips aimed at the viewer. I look at Dear Wife sometimes, often in fact, and wonder if I am addicted to her. Palmer's song was really about sex and frolicking, not really about love. I have decided that if being deliriously in love with someone is an addiction, then I want it at the top of my list. There is a difference to the boundless energy devoted to love and the addiction some people suffer for sex and attention. Not that I am opposed to a bobble or two.
     
  4. Aladdin

    Aladdin Guest

    prison
    a mental state of being
    bars not only guard us from outside but from within
    barbed wire around our hearts, minds, thoughts, our soul - our very being
    martydom (sp) a silent cry for help amongst a foreign world
    angry faces angry words - flags burning - curses hurled - because i am me
    different than everyone else and yet we all bleed red
     
  5. Linda1002

    Linda1002 New Member

    prison

    prisoners to our own thoughts and actions
    not always good, sometimes bad
    prisoners to our low self esteem, doormats
    prisoners to taking, and giving
    prisoners to love, and hate
    bars that keep us from freedom
    from ourselves
     
  6. gardenfish

    gardenfish New Member

    prison

    Self-imposed emotional walls and bars
    Secure
    Even comfortable
    Who has the courage to break out?
     
  7. Sarita

    Sarita New Member

    Prison...........It's not going to stop till you wise up.
     
  8. Mya46

    Mya46 Knowledge is POWER!

    Prison....addiction to your own thoughts.....as Sarita quotes, "it's not gonna stop till you wise up"!
     
  9. pardonme

    pardonme Guest

  10. Mya46

    Mya46 Knowledge is POWER!

    Awesome Diane! That photo is powerful.

    Prison - locked in my thoughts/feelings for me keeps me locked in my own fear of living life. My mom feared losing me all through carrying me in her womb and i fully believe this is why i'm so afraid to live life. Feelings buried Alive Never Die......energy blocks are the cause of my illness, my problems, my challenges in life. Until i become consciously aware of these blocks and their causative feeling/thoughts and i am willing to transform the energy around them, these feelings and their effects will be my constant companion! Whatever you believe, with feeling, becomes your reality. BREAKing FREE from your own prison is a challenge, a challenge i enjoy. I truly believe i'll be free soon.... ;) if not, so be it...i am who i am. At least i'm trying.
     
  11. Titus

    Titus New Member

    ADDICTION

    The pusher was never uncool
    He passed all twelve grades at his school
    Then he started to sell
    Always after the bell
    His quality weed, it did rule

    Years later he moved up to crack
    And rose to the head of the pack
    Lots of money he had
    Never thought it was bad
    Got lots of hot girls in the sack

    One addict was short on his cash
    The window was easy to smash
    But he went to his grave
    The store owner was brave
    He’ll never again smoke his stash

    Titus 06

    Who, I ask, are the wrongdoers? The pusher? The addict? The store owner? Society? Can we judge?
     
  12. Aladdin

    Aladdin Guest

    Judgment
     
  13. Aladdin

    Aladdin Guest

    Why do I dare judge others...when judgment prisons my heart and soul...
     
  14. pardonme

    pardonme Guest

  15. Titus

    Titus New Member

    Judgment. A word that holds different meanings for different people.

    On one hand, judgment can mean rendering an opinion on an action. "A judgment call". Safe or out. On the other hand, it can mean "passing judgment" or determining motivation/right/wrong. Good/bad

    I do not claim to know a person's motivation for his action.

    I can only speculate on my own motivation for my actions. I must dig deep. Deeper. Sometimes I come up empty, sometimes I receive an answer. So, therefore, how can I "judge"? Even myself?
     
  16. mundo1988

    mundo1988 Dancing is a way of Life

    We live, we breathe, we die
    Where do all our treasures lie?
    A house, a car, a big screen TV
    None of which I can take with me
    Good life? Bad life? Ugly one?
    Oh my God, what have I done?
    My life, lost, spent and wasted away
    The hammer's gonna drop on Judgement Day
     
  17. Aladdin

    Aladdin Guest

    Beauty


    Is beauty really in the eye of the beholder? Or is it an illusion of happiness; masked by inner sorrow?
     
  18. mundo1988

    mundo1988 Dancing is a way of Life

    Beauty

    Who is that which I see?
    One who catches my eye.
    Who can take my attention?
    Regardless of what I'm doing.
    That face, that body
    That total package!
    Please, please don't ever take that mirror away.
     
  19. pardonme

    pardonme Guest

  20. gardenfish

    gardenfish New Member

    Beauty is what I see if I am brave enough to look deeply into the eyes staring at me in my mirror.
     

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