I create my own enemies….

I remember the day I stood next to you .I remember thinking that if you left I would no longer have a purpose that I would no longer have any need to exist …

Would you have hurt me if I hadn’t let myself feel for you ?

I guess this means it’s my fault …

I took you and turned your every flaw into another piece of perfection
I forced you to climb the ladder that left you standing on a pedestal
I forced you to look down on me and let me look up to you

You were never an enemy of mine BUT you were never a god either !
You are just like everyone else
you have what every boy has to offer
You have what every girl has to offer
You stand as a man and you look in the mirror and face nothing but an every day ordinary anatomically correct bred human being …. Your only prize is your dick .
Your flaw is that you cum to quickly .
The only thing left for you to do is find a women who is easily amused .
You stand as a women and you look in the mirror and face nothing but an every day ordinary anatomically correct bred human being …. Your only prize is your pussy.
Your flaw is that you continue creating life.
The only thing left for you to do is shut your legs .

Why do we choose one to obsess over?
The one standing right beside him has a dick too ….
The one standing right beside her has a pussy too ….

Do we really want to spend the rest of our lives with the same person …
The sex would become bland
The food would loose its taste
The children would steal her flawless skin
And run away with his full head of hair

I wouldn’t know what it would be like ….. “I’ve loved some one before but I’ve never been in love “

I believed I was until my lips touched those of another and his single kiss made me feel more than the alleged “ones “ promise to love …

I believed I had a best friend until the one time I needed her I found myself talking to some one whom last name was unknown to me …

Destiny can be defined in a matter of seconds ….
Everything you thought you knew can be completely fuck up because god feels like moving his fucking furniture …

Ever get bored and think “I might move my room around today” …
God feels like that sometimes .. We are his furniture he feeds off us like a dining room table, he walks all over us as if we are the carpet beneath his feet and shits on us just as he would shit n a toilet!
It’s ok I’m not Christian … I’m allowed to judge

But even if I wasn’t would it stop me ? It hasn’t stoped any Christian I know ?

This is not suppose to be about god ! So it ends right now ……
The point of this all is to have some realisation that life is ours and we make it what we want …

I have come to believe that we create the characters’ in this life of ours and whether we love or hate them they are ours to include or exclude ….

Can an enemy exist if you don’t feel for them ?

Annoying but a thought that should be taken seriously ….

Think of the person you hate then think of the person you love …

Does the person you love over power the person you hate ?

ANSWER : Most probably NOT …. Hate is stronger than love it creates something ugly inside of us all and all the love in the world can not drain it out .It’s like a poison being injected … if it where a bullet you could cut it out but it’s to late its spread through your blood stream ….

“DREAM ON CALIFORNIA”

“lease don’t Cry ……. It’s Not Your Fault”