I found God on the corner of First in Amistad
where the west was all but one.
All alone,
smoking his last cigarette,
I said "where you been?"
He said, "ask anything."
Where were you
when everything was falling apart?
All my days,
spent by the telephone.
that never rang.
All i needed was a call
that never came.
The corner of First and Amistad...
Lost and insecure,
You found me, you found me
Lying on the floor,
surrounded, surrounded.
Why'd you have to wait?
Where were you? Where were you?
just a little late...
You found me, you found me
In the end,
everyone ends up alone.
Losing her,
the only one who's ever known
who i am, who im not, and who i wanna be.
no way to know
how long she will be next to me...
Lost and insecure,
You found me, you found me.
Lying on the floor,
surrounded, surrounded.
why'd you have to wait?
Where were you? Where were you?
Just a little late,
You found me, you found me.
Early morning,
city breaks.
I've been calling
for years and years and years and years.
and you never left me no messages;
never sent me no letters;
you've got some kind of nerve
taking all of our world.
Lost and insecure,
You found me, you found me
Lying on the floor,
Where were you? Where were you?
Lost and insecure,
You found me, you found me.
lying on the floor,
surrounded, surrounded.
Why'd you have to wait?
Were were you? Where were you?
Just a little late,
you found me, you found me.
Why'd you have to wait,
To find me?
To find me?
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Monday, November 24, 2008
i want to become:
the worlds best friend
nicer
a traveler
caring
an expert cook
a connoisseur of all things trendy
a dog breeder
a DJ
famous
a NYC cosmopolitan
a beach bum
care-free
happy
an actor
wanted
a sight-seer
a life-save
an expert guitar player
a photographer
a helper
an author
an inspiration
a mystery
unique
a retired grandpa
selfless
relaxed
generous
a nomad
accomplished
better at writing in my journal
a professional
more creative
a role model
to be continued. i think of new things everyday.
lahyf
"You have to believe that life is more than the sum of its parts, kiddo." I remember it right now to the "kiddo" part. But when I think about what she said, the same thing always comes into my head. What if you can't put the pieces together in the first place? "
United States of Leland
–noun
1.
the condition that distinguishes organisms from inorganic objects and dead organisms, being manifested by growth through metabolism, reproduction, and the power of adaptation to environment through changes originating internally.
2.
the sum of the distinguishing phenomena of organisms, esp. metabolism, growth, reproduction, and adaptation to environment.
1.
the condition that distinguishes organisms from inorganic objects and dead organisms, being manifested by growth through metabolism, reproduction, and the power of adaptation to environment through changes originating internally.
2.
the sum of the distinguishing phenomena of organisms, esp. metabolism, growth, reproduction, and adaptation to environment.
3.
the only thing we've got
We're born. We grow. We die. Its the circle of life. And when it comes down to it, the minimal 80-ish years on life, is all we have.
take it, don't waste it. and make something beautiful of it.
sometimes i feel like the 18 years I've had on life have been a waste. but really, i am here for a purpose, and maybe i don't know it yet. but i hope that all this time i may have wasted has really turned out to be preparation for something bigger.
no one can go back and change the past.
anyone can start now and make a new future.
my friends grandmother just died. life really does come fast. no one close to me has ever died. but my great grandmother did die the day after i played basketball with her. i didn't even know what to feel. i was only 10.
now, the death of my friends grandmother means more to me than i thought it would. her shot at life is over, but i know she used it well. life comes and goes so fast, and making it worthwhile isn't easy. I feel like if I just keep waiting, my time will come.
i want to leave a legacy. someday i will.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
The Perks of Being a Wallflower
Well. This is my new blog. I think I deleted my other blog for a fresh start, and then I made this one. But as I did that, I realized I can never run away from myself- no matter how much I try. I used to feel like I needed to, like who I was wasn't good enough. But I think I'll use this blog to try and fully embrace even more of who I am.
so take me for who i am, not who you want me to be. i really don't care what you think or say. i am my own person and i am above your influence.
For the record, this blog was named after my favorite book in the entire world. read it. secretly, i think it was written about me. but not really. i'm just obsessed.
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