Sunday, June 20, 2010

I'm On Top of the World, Standing Rocking at My Best...

Summer just keeps getting progressively better. Every weekend is the start of a new adventure. There has been nothing that can bring down my mood thus far and I love it. The usual things haven't really changed. My family is still the same, my friends are still the greatest friends I could ever ask for, and my mind set on life is still the same... but as the days continue on, I am happier and happier. I feel like I am so happy that it makes me feel anxious and beyond excited - like I have too much pent up energy that I need to get out, but I can't...

When my nights wind down, like this one is... I am so anxious for the next day and what it will have in store for me. Even going to work is continuously new and exciting. All the things I know right now I wish I knew back then, but the only thing left to do is move forward.... especially since its always lookin like another wonderful day - if you're taggin along you better hang on 'cause I'll be doin this till 6 in the morning nothin wrong with goin all night time to put the brakes on, doesnt matter when you gotta get up & go out me & all my friends drink up fall down, we'll do it all again from the moment I wake up, I just love being with my friends we barely get by, but have the best times & hope it never ends...



Overall... I'm on top of the world, standing, rocking at my best and I absolutely love it!

Saturday, June 12, 2010

How much time is there to decide?

As I begin to drift off to sleep after a wonderful night full of family, friends, and laughter, I start to wonder what is going to come of my life. Will I get into grad school? What will be the outcome of my undergraduate career?


I wish things were black and white with no gray area. This days events can only be summed up by one song right now...

My soul's been like sand. I'm so tired. It's like my spirit expired, but I will walk until my blood runs out until my heart is burned
I am not alone, but I run away from the promises and when everything chooses to stay up and down I do look away climbing most every day.

Patience on top of a mountain pumping blood through my veins. I am not alone I ache for the truth but can't find my way can't live no more. Just before the light goes away comes laughter and smiles that form a moment of clarity. This clarity is exchanged for another day. My heart continues to say that this decision is risky. I will walk until my blood runs out until my heart is burned. I am not alone, but at the same time I am. Here I go, just me, I gotta let go, gotta believe. I have to rip through the negativity and find a place that I can be me. So I agree inevitably that I cannot stay here eternally. The day has come where I need to take things into my own hands and stop letting people condition me to what they think I should do. I am going to follow my passion and I will succeed.

Some say you cannot run, but you can hide. I am on the other side of the road right now and I am running
and hiding from everything that results in negative feelings.

Friday, June 11, 2010

New York State of Mind...


Driving for three hours really makes you think about everything.... or at least for me it does. I am happy to be in one of the places I love, but it is a bitter sweet feeling. I love NY - it's where I grew up - my best friend E is here - really what I thought to be my whole life is here. But as each day passes I find myself growing apart from everything I knew. I feel like an outcast in my family - a constant push and pull from all ends. For instance... what I should do when I graduate college - I have been pushed in so many directions and I am just finally figuring out what I actually enjoy something that some may find crazy or think that I am not capable of achieving.

As I lay in bed I feel incomplete, and when I'm at school I am 90% complete. The small town surrounded by some of my closest friends and working somewhere I actually enjoy is such a change for me. I enjoy the independence but I still feel lost. There is something missing in my life... a void not yet filled... and the thing of it is I cannot figure out what can fill that void.

Sunday, June 6, 2010

A Landslide Into My Past and Present



Some look at me and say well you go to a private university, drive a jeep (which is a gas guzzler), and I walk to the beat of my own drum... you must be happy, well off, have not a care in the world... I beg to differ. I may go to a private university, drive a jeep, and walk to the beat of my own drum, but my life hasn't always been a walk in the clouds. I was never handed anything... I work for everything I have - I am not handed anything like most people on my university campus. Prior to this summer my life has been a period of storm and stress with the dark clouds constantly lingering near by.

What started as a whisper slowly turned into a scream. Searching for an answer, where the question is unseen. Old friends become strangers between the darkness and the dawn. All of life is a chance, and is the sweetest when at a glance, but I live a hundred lifetimes in one day, but I die a little in every breath that I take. I get lost sometimes… from the pull of the outside world. [But]…I am found sometimes when my reason leaves me… taken over by the pull of the outside world. And here comes the emptiness crashing in. It’s either love or hate I can’t find in between. If I only just begin to understand it, that’s because every time I try to change my mind again it gets me back to where I was. I want to be every ones solution, I want a solution to myself, I want to engage in absolution, I want to absolve with someone else. I don’t know if I taste it in my blood stream or if I am bleeding from the tongue I want to have time to solve theses answers. Whenever these answers never come just Live to shine. Now it’s time for another day and another sun. I want to fight hard against repression, I want to repress the earth make it fold. I want to walk softly with discretion; I want to discretely kick the walls. I don’t know if our souls are like the ocean shouting back colors from the sun. Maybe the sun will hold these answers when these answers never come. Maybe these answers will come marching in staggered formation down the hall. Maybe asking is the cancer that slowly kills us all. Maybe we all receive salvation shoveling out patterns in the sand. Maybe the sand is just a profit kicking discretely in our hand.

Out on the ocean sailing away I can hardly wait ‘cause it’s a long way to go but in the meantime, life is what happens while you’re busy making plans. All you want is what you cannot have [and I’ve been told that], “If you just look around man you see you got magic so just sit back relax enjoy it while you still have it don’t look back on life man, you see you’ve got magic; you don’t want to see tragic because you could be better than that. Don’t let it get the better of you. What could be better than now? Life’s not about what’s better than you. You can be better than that. Don’t let it get the better of you. What could be better than now? Life’s not about what’s better. All the time while you’re looking away there are things you can do man, there’s things you can say to the ones you’re with, with whom you’re spending your day. Get your gaze off tomorrow and let come what may because you could be better than that. Don’t let it get the better of you. What could be better than now? Life’s not about what’s better.” But, all I know is sometimes life can be hard but I should know by now they come and they go. So why, oh why, do I look to the other side ‘cos I know the grass is greener on the other side, but just as hard to mow. Life’s not about what’s better than. All you want is what you can’t have and if you just look around… you see you got magic. So just sit back, relax, and enjoy it while you still have it. Don’t look back on life man and only see tragic.

By now we should know how to communicate instead of coming to blows. We’re on a roll and there ain’t no stopping us now, we’re burning under control. Isn’t it strange how we’re burning under the same sun? By now we say it’s a war for peace, it’s the same old game, but do we really want to play? We could close our eyes, it’s still there, we could say it’s us against them, we can try but nobody wins. Gravity has got a hold on us all. We try to put it out, but it’s a growing flame using fear as fuel, burning down our name. And it won’t take too long cause words are burning same and who we going to blame now? I can close my eyes, it’s still there. Close my mind, be alone. I can close my heart and not care, but gravity has its hold on us. It’s a terrific price to pay, but the true sense of the word, are we using what we’ve learned? In the true sense of the word are we losing what we were? It’s such a tired game. Will it ever stop? Is it not for me to say, and is it in our blood? Or is it just our fate? And how will this all play out? Out of sight out of mind? And who we going to blame? Seems like these walls are down again that same old cold wind is breathing in again. I’ve been afraid like this before. A bottle washed up on your shore, for more… Dealer wins.

[Everyday is not the same …] but hold on because I don’t know when I’ll have to go. You can find me up tonight holding fast I’m trying because look around and I’m flying. My music is a sound that can fill the room I hope one day I can really look and be done with the mess and the constant fight. I dream of a place that I ain’t ever been. Wake up in the morning and I fight again. But every once in a while you might see me smile and when I look around and I’m flying. Some call me a loser, some call me a cheater, some say I’m a selfish untalented dreamer because all I try to do is keep my dream alive, but it’s so hard when you’re working 9-5. I’ve never been afraid to die, but I’m afraid to leave behind the precious life that grows through the sand of times. ‘cause every moment counts from the good times to bad. I don’t have time to envy those that got things I never had ‘cause the one thing most important is the one we take for granted and until your life is on that line, I think it’s the way God had planned it. To open up your eyes and make you realize that to some life is money, but what’s money without life ‘cause all’s I need is the air that I breathe and my friends and family to believe in me. As deep as the abyss where the waters run as the land of the rising sun you know I’m down and even when the odds are against us it doesn’t even matter, nothing else matters. We bleed the same blood, we cry the same tears, we have the same fears, we pass the same years, we see the same skies, we pass the same time, we all live and die ‘cause friends and family was thicker than blood and if you never felt love then I feel for you cuz. Lives pass above us is 747’s. Deceased dwell below us before they go to heaven, deep like the 7 leagues of life intrigues intelligence. Got no time for clutter. You’re late if there’s hesitance put your foot forward and there will be a helping hand. Take a step back and you’re stuck in quick sand ingesting toxins keeps us locked in a mental jail trip. I might fail, oh, and I might succeed whatever the outcome is just keep your faith in me, just believe in me and I will be there.

I see myself in the mirror and I feel safe ‘cause it looks familiar, but I’m afraid to open up my should cause I don’t really know, don’t really know who this person is that’s deep within cause I’m content with not being the “name-brand” man. And people fail to see that [the name brand man] is trivial, insignificant. They’re addicted to material and I’ve seen your kind before. They’re the type that thinks souls are sold in a store, packaged up with incense sticks, with them vegetarian meals. To me, that’s righteous, like these people are fiction, like books, they need to go out to life and look ‘cause… what happens when they take your material? You already sold your soul, and it’s gone. I’m only pretty sure that I can’t take anymore before I take a swing I wonder what I’m fighting for. When I say out loud I want to get out of this I wonder is there anything I’m going to miss, I wonder how it’s going to be. When you don’t know me how’s it going to be? When you’re sure I’m not there, how’s it going to be when there’s no one there to talk to between you and me ‘cause I don’t care.

I’m just going to ride on because I do not walk alone. If I could imagine in the beginning, the colors, and the inaudible melodies… I could see that you’re soon going to be a king without a crown… because I will remember your name and face on the day you are judged by the funhouse cast, and I will rejoice in your fall from grace with a cane in the sky like none shall pass. I realize now that you are not indestructible… you will come crumbling down. As a last request, let it be sung, life the life you love before the monsoon. My sundown is not fire and notice. Oh, because one day I’ll open up and go other ways, I’ll talk out loud and I will not rewind, but right here, right now, you should just send me on my way… this life is like a sinner’s sonnet and I just want to sleep through the static. The beat of life has traffic in the sky where the horizon has been defeated and with that, we will walk away. It’s what I got so let us burn one [candle] from end to end… and I’m lit before I go. If you don’t like my fire then don’t come around because I’m going to burn one down. My choice is what I choose to do and if I’m causing no harm it shouldn’t bother you. Your choice is who you choose to be and if your causing no harm, you’re alright with me so if you don’t like my fire then don’t come around cause I’m gonna burn one down. This life I’ve noticed is a gift… a gift that’s the greatest worth. So I guess before you or I knock it, try it first and we’ll see it’s a blessing and not a curse. I’m just going to follow the beat of life. I’m fighting all my battles; I’m facing all my fears. Now people have looked at me, I look through their eyes and know what they see and I’ve got no right to question them why. I live my life day after day, I try to do good, but there’s something that’s missing, there’s something not there. I’m going to search to find that something somewhere. I’m following the beat of life. You should do the same. So just remember it all, the beauty as well as the flaws, love life.

I want to come out of this before the waves come crashing in on me - just riding into the sunset. Finally Happy.

This Afternoon


As the storm comes rolling in to this quaint town I sit with my closest friend L. The anticipated weather (thunder storms) is now a reality. I allow myself to get wrapped up in the booms of thunder, flashes of lightening, gushes of wind, falling rain, and the traffic driving by on the streets below. I wonder if my life can ever be this simple - with few cares in the world. But when I think ahead, I know that even though the present seems so simple, but the only way to describe what it is like in my mind and life on a normal day is the feeling of standing in the center of Grand Central Station during rush hour traffic. Frantic. Confused. Chaos.