AJJ AJJ Poems
|1.||Truth Is War||12/11/2007|
|5.||Look At Me||2/27/2008|
|6.||Moving With It||3/5/2008|
|9.||What Is It||3/17/2008|
|10.||My True Love||11/6/2008|
|11.||What Is Life||12/26/2008|
|12.||Feelings Of What||1/14/2009|
|13.||Life Of Kids||1/25/2009|
|15.||Life As It Is||2/14/2009|
|18.||Who Am I||11/25/2007|
|20.||Clickin And Clocking||11/28/2007|
|23.||Born And Raised||2/18/2009|
|25.||Moments And Movements||2/18/2009|
|26.||Point Of No Return||2/25/2009|
|27.||Roller Coaster Of Life||3/15/2009|
|29.||Moments Of Wonderment||3/18/2009|
|35.||What Is Love||12/7/2007|
why does life begin and end at a point and never
seeming to be endless pain, why is my time split
from wondering how i could have been and to what
i am now. i was once growing fast and good like
any ordinary child yet i was still in mums tummy
when i saw the light and i realised i was leaving,
going for good. i see the tunnel light and its coming
i ask mum where am i going and eww whats this
sticky red stuff coming out me and you, why am i
leaving my warm comfortable house as i m not
ready to leave.
i hear you crying and screaming mum why are ...
life is at times bleak the black that covers
us to a beyond dreams.
at times we seek and gain the black wool
of the sheep as the light of today looms far
from our minds so we sucome to our own
illusions like the quick flick of a mirror and we
look down upon the reflection of an equilibrium.
A state that we become calculating the slow
drops of the hour glass falling to the pits.