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2006-12-04, 21:50
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The Ladder
Poem about stuff in my head right now. Thanks for reading.
" The Ladder "
Repeatedly I've climbed the ladder with missing rungs
Fallen down and gotten back up
Hesitated, and tried to ignore the bruises
But somehow a little hint of each one calluses over
And makes a scar tissue that grows
I've tried to paint rainbows while I've been towards the top of that ladder
I used my favorite colors, but they always bleed
My own fault, no one else's
I just can't paint with this brush I've got
The bristles are getting so thin
Maybe I should stay focused on the ground
With what I know
And throw paint on the sidewalk
Maybe I should launch the ladder in the river
Or the fire
Or grow some morning glories on it
And try to get it to be beautiful, useful again
Maybe I should just fingerpaint
BJH
12/4/2006
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My eldest son's bipolar website: www.bipolarmanifesto.com
-wally: Mom, you shouldn't play after me because it makes you sound even worse than you already do. -wally:*grumbles and whispers quietly* I guess it's cuz I love you or something, but you're still a TURD
Grimm:I could read your mind but its in font size .5
Amadeus:Oh, and was there a cesserole (never mind spelling) involved?
Paddy:the fact that you didn't end up on a kids show makes me question my atheism
Dyldo: You evil strumpet!
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2006-12-05, 02:52
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That was pretty kick ass. Best line was obviously the last one. I think this would is very applicable to many different people for many different reasons.
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...Its very annoying to keep having to hear some socially-disabled teen come on these boards talking about all the drugs he's started doing so that he can maybe grasp onto some kind of positive response so he feels better about himself and what he's doing.
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2006-12-05, 12:37
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Thanks. Sometimes I like to configure my misery with a little hope and a splash of humor. Of course I had my own interpretation for it, but it's written so anyone can make it fit their own mentality. You nailed it right on.
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My eldest son's bipolar website: www.bipolarmanifesto.com
-wally: Mom, you shouldn't play after me because it makes you sound even worse than you already do. -wally:*grumbles and whispers quietly* I guess it's cuz I love you or something, but you're still a TURD
Grimm:I could read your mind but its in font size .5
Amadeus:Oh, and was there a cesserole (never mind spelling) involved?
Paddy:the fact that you didn't end up on a kids show makes me question my atheism
Dyldo: You evil strumpet!
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