one of my teachers used to have the class do 2 minute timed free writes. some interesting things came up in mine. they kinda made me wonder if i was schitzophrenic, because it was like i was asking myself questions, but also answering them. my teacher was amazed that i could come up with this stuff in such a short amount of time. well here goes... in the distance, someone screaming angels singing sounds of healing bells chime who do we know when there's nothing left, and nowhere to go? sound of rain, every where but here sun can destroy our rivers so dear how do we know what is to come when our hearts are empty and our dreaming is done? time is nothing compared to wating time is nothing but what we are wasting no one knows better, but they think they do what happens when friends aren't what we knew? when our lives change, do we notice? do we care? how do we know what is to be fare do not blame time, it is innocent blame yourselves, the insignificant revealing my thoughts, i have nothing better to do i have nothing left to live for, i no longer have you we didn't need words, our actions were too good for that i thought i had you, but where were you at? I remember, regretfully, the way i felt you were the only one that could make me melt we didn't last long, you knew we wouldnt but i was fooled, and i never understood it nothing is everything i feel lost without you, i've never felt so real pain like this never ends i knew that when it all began but still, i believed in your words.
never believe in words, for they are merely representations. gotta find what's beneath, and flow with it. but i like these words, they speak of a process, a path through which spirit flows, the residue of calamity- evolution. much love
well believe in yourself believe in your words act upon your words and move forward true words only represent the self from within what we have experienced lost or gained or have seen in life and all feelings and thoughts sometimes free time to write can be a great thing to allow areselves time to respond to ourselves and others lovely worded piece here let your words flow always and most of all write from truth from you...... love npeace from saff
I 2 mins is nothing near enough. That isn't even warm up time for me, I normally do at least 30mins. You are right though. The stuff you come out with is wierd. When I do it, I always write as if no-one will read it. It is a good way of confronting the subconscious. Blessings Sebbi
