I WANT THE LIMELIGHT

Dear Reader

I hope this heart felt mail finds you well

The reason for writing this mail is to alert you that I want you to know me

I desire that you click the like button whenever I post

I don't care if you like me

I just want you to like my posts

It is trendy to be the best liked on the social media

It makes sense in this fast moving world

It makes cents that add up to a million

That is why we trade family and friends for a minute on the phone

I would rather be more social on the media than real life

Talk about fake friends with my fake friends than about my real friends with real friends

I would rather dress up for Instagram than a real date

I would rather smile for a selfie than with the guy next door

I would rather be fake on the internet than be real in life

I would rather be depressed in real life but elated on my WhatsApp status

Because I feel like I have lost meaning in life

I would rather exepose the private details of my morphology for a like and a flirt on Facebook

I would rather be infamous or famus either way but get the busy buzz of social media

I would rather be the trending topic at all cost

Even if the trolls finally eat my life

I would rather die with the most followers on Twitter

Just to be a real millennial living the time

The cost is as crazy as the high

Fast fake life until I am found out

Then if I am not strong enough, the fans eat me away like magots

Kind regards

Millennial

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MEANING

If you sing songs And your songs are sung Would they have a meaning? If you danced And your dances are danced Would they have a meaning? If you lived well And your life is lived Would it have a meaning? Would it have a meaning if it goes with the wind? Would it have a meaning if your marks on earth were erased? Would it have a meaning if you were not remembered?

HEART OUT

You are the one I think of when I am blank When I am happy you are the one I call I think of you when I am sad I pour it all on you And I feel it is all right I call you when I reach a problem's dead end Together we find a way to move to the other side of the wall With you I feel like the lake Galilee When Jesus was calming the storm You are my rain maker You make me feel hope You are the cloud that causes my worst storms When I know that I am the reason you are shedding tears I feel so comfortable beside you I can sing off key But it is all right because I wont be judged I can talk and talk Be sure that I will be heard I can keep the quiet of a grave And not be scared that it will be heard wrong Yes I can be headstrong Then we will fight and make peace I can be fearful when you are scared And we will curdle together I can hope when you have lost hope And you can hope when I have lost mine For that is how we become better You are beautiful to my eyes and ...

OVERSTAYED VISIT

You don't need me So I thank you for the good you have done I say it in silence That way you will not sense the silent good bye It hurts me that our business in your face is done But I will remember we were brothers I will pray for you For my prayer is that you fly high and steady in the strong winds I will not forget that you helped me And the much I am or will be will acknowledge you But tonight I will pack what I can And leave your house brother Not groaning For all of us are guests in each others lives In my case I must have overstayed my visit I hope love never grows old I will find peace when it thrives again But now It is obviously used. YOU CAN READ MORE

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