1

Some Random Poetry.

I was asked to write experimental poetry. This happened. I would like to re-record it so the speaking is clearer. xxx

Advertisements
0

First post of the year. Where have I been? John Grant and stuff.

Hey there

Blogs have been less frequent due to –

My horrible job.

Uni, which I feel like i’m never at and its assignments.

Break up with BF

And as you may guess from the tone of this post so far, I’m in a sad place. No one wants to hear a sad girl bitch on about her life. So I’ll try and keep it brief and positive.

I have started playing the ukulele, not sure if I told you that are not, but I have. I am going to start customising one and give it to my favourite person (Amanda Palmer). I was going to make her one from a kit but the only kit I could afford got poor reviews. I just had a dream I met her and she didn’t like me, which is sad.

amsydney

This is her harnessed to the Sydney Opera House. Who wouldn’t love her?

So yes. I’m holding off on the blogging until I have something nice to say.

I would like to share this with you all. Its been a lot of comfort to me.

Glacier by John Grant

You just want to live your life

The best way you know how
But they keep on telling you
That you are not allowed

They say you are sick
That you should hang your head in shame
They are pointing fingers
And want you to take the blame

There are days when people are
So nasty and convincing
They say things beyond belief
That sting and leave you wincing

And to boot they say their words
Come straight down from above
And they really seem to think
That what they’re doing counts as love

This pain
It is a glacier moving through you
And carving out deep valleys
And creating spectacular landscapes
And nourishing the ground
With precious minerals and other stuff
So, don’t you become paralyzed with fear
When things seem particularly rough

Don’t you pay them fuckers as they say no never mind
They don’t give two shits about you. It’s the blind leading the blind
What they want is commonly referred to as theocracy
And what that boils down to is referred as hypocrisy

Don’t listen to anyone; get answers on your own
Even if it means that sometimes you feel quite alone
No one on this planet can tell you what to believe
People like to talk a lot, and they like to deceive

This pain
It is a glacier moving through you
And carving out deep valleys
And creating spectacular landscapes
And nourishing the ground
With precious minerals and other stuff
So, don’t you become paralyzed with fear
When things seem particularly rough

This pain
It is a glacier moving through you
And carving out deep valleys
And creating spectacular landscapes
And nourishing the ground
With precious minerals and other stuff
So, don’t you become paralyzed with fear
When things seem particularly rough