It seems to me that life is one big rollercoaster, and from one ride to the next im rolling with the curves, and taking one loop-the-loop at a time. Next to me i hold one stone and one rose. I am aware that nothing really is real within this dramatised life that i seem to be living and that nothing would be so nice as to be looking from the outside in.
dragonpoetry
light, splender, grivence, colour, pureness, of one self, god, love, and life, down under, give all and leave all, say something, hear something,
Rudolf
we are not aware of things that we ought to be aware of. The basic problem of mankind is this lack of awareness of things. If we are just aware of those things, then the di
johhny
the thread that we need in order to understand people, and the way we communicate with them.
kim
I was suddenly aware that the grocery store had blown up. The stupid idiots behind me were screaming, despite the fact that they remained perfectly unharmed, not a single bleach-blond hair out of place on their overly dried-out scalps.
Yet they were screaming. It was almost more disturbing than the fact that the grocery store had blown up around me.
Aud L.E.
I looked into an old negro fisherman’s eye and, staring into his old worn out hazelnuts I became aware that creed does not define a man, only the colour, beauty and radiance of his eyes.
Maitre D
Awareness is something not commonly found among many people today. Awareness isn’t just noticing something, it is being consciously aware of something or many things.
Logan
im hungry im waiting my teeth are full of salt and meat and my cheeks are full of tired glances that rubbed me the wrong way
Aviv
just on the edge
shifting in and out like something
unfocused and blurry, you sit.
you sit and look at me.
like no one has ever seen me before.
no one has seen me the
way you do. but i can’t
see you.
i know you’re there
i feel you.
i hear you.
i smell you.
i taste you.
but i cannot see you.
not yet.
until then, you are
just a lens flare
in a black and white photo.
kelly Foster
just on the edge
shifting in and out like something
unfocused and blurry, you sit.
you sit and look at me.
like no one has ever seen me before.
no one has seen me the
way you do. but i can’t
see you.
i know you’re there
i feel you.
i hear you.
i smell you.
i taste you.
but i cannot see you.
not yet.
until then, you are
just a lens flare
in a black and white photo.
kelly Foster
just on the edge
shifting in and out like something
unfocused and blurry, you sit.
you sit and look at me.
like no one has ever seen me before.
no one has seen me the
way you do. but i can’t
see you.
i know you’re there
i feel you.
i hear you.
i smell you.
i taste you.
but i cannot see you.
not yet.
until then, you are
just a lens flare
in a black and white photo.
kelly Foster
The most aware individuals think and see without consideration for time. These individuals are Gods among us.
Andrew Crews
be causious about something and be realizes of something or to know a something
mido
I was never aware of the feelings developing between us. But I know that there is a future that lies ahead of us. A future with hope and change. What will I do once those feeling are into full bloom? not even I know. I just pray this lasts.
Michael Fionn
I was only partially aware of the coldness around me. Where was I? How did I get here? This questions seemed to slip from my conciousness before they had even fully formed. It was like flipping through flash cards with smudged ink. I knew they were there, but couldn’t quite grasp hold of the thoughts.
morgan adams
I am aware that my family does not accept me for the person I am. Isn’t family the most stable thing we have? Always there for support?
Shouldn’t we only have to worry about being accepted by our piers? Not our own blood? Not me.
Samar Jurdi
life is a bitch. u have to know that there are things that you cannot control. and u have to understand that there are ppl in worse situations than you. be respectful. u never know
BAM
i am aware of everything around me. or at least i’d like to be. i know i miss a lot of things but i try to take in everything i can in order to be a better person. why is it that it’s so hard for people to accept who they are? that’s the only way to be happy, right? and it’s all written out in front of you
random
To be aware of oneself and the world is to be conscious of those around you.
Jack Hannigan
aware
of awareness
of people loving
of fighting
of war
of peace
of love
of hate
of friends
of enemies
of friendemies
of life
of death
of happiness
of depression
of EVERYTHING
rae d.
of what
what the crap aware of what
holy jeze i’m being timed!
uhhh
i gots to think of something!
uhhhh
CHICKENS GO POO IN THE MORNING
Bijan Agahi
I try to always be aware of my surroundings, but also the effect my presence has on those surroundings. How am I being preceived by those around me?
Am I giving off a favorable vibe? I also try to be aware of others around me and how they affect the general vibe or feeling in the room.
Many people seem to wander through their days completely unaware of these things. They are tied up in what they preceive they should be doing, and
and missing what is really taking place. The reactions to their actions, the looks they engender, the moves people have to physically make to negotiate their position in the universe.
We should all try to be more aware of this as it effects us all.
Susan Moore
i was aware of the light in front of me. i was aware of the blade slipping beneath my skin. i was aware of the doctors hands brushing my calf. i wasn’t aware of the pain. i wasn’t aware of what was happening. i wanted to scream out, ask why they were butchering my leg apart. but i couldn’t move.
lucinda
that’s really aware. an aware person is someone that knows everything going on around them. ?
Are u aware am i aware i d
bob smith
It’s funny how some many people are more a-wear than aware. They care more about their clothes than about what is going on in the world.
Zora
I am aware of the heat in this room and wishing I hadn’t left the thermostat at 72 degrees before we went into town and ran into two friends at the library. Then the grocery shopping. Resisting the chocolate bar display (almost grabbed a Dagoba roseberry bar on sale). Realizing I’m aware of a desire for garlic bread at the party we’re leaving for momentarily
hula_moon
I wasn’t aware of how terrible people could be at times. It really came as a shock. People were always so cruel to one another and I was so jaded and naive. I didn’t think previously that people meant any harm to others. I guess the real shock came when I became aware I was doing the same to others.
Kelsey B.
I learned to deal with my addiction. It wasn’t easy becoming aware of such a cruel and tasteless desire. I can’t mention it here, but have a drink with me sometime and you might find that our desires are not too far apart.
~theDante
self aware..seeing the world around you. Loving inner self..knowing the people who are in your life. The cops on the corner…that sack in the trunk. Living in happiness. He doesn’t know.
Riki
I was aware of what hit me. It was cold , red, copper-like. It was a bag of blood. A simple prank by the seniors,it seemed, but not to me. To me, this was the ultimate disgrace and no innocent joke…. how juvenile…
Godwin
I am aware of the way leaves fall from branches, dusting the ground with a little green or brown, the soil reaching out its hands or lips to take them in. I am aware of time’s passing in shadows on old carpeted hallways, the sunlight in windows reflecting, caught in hair or eyelashes, breath hitching and infinitely small.
Jess Britton
I was aware of the presence behind me. The fleeting breath on my neck, that inaudible feeling of being watched. Somehow though, it did not frigthen me. I was comforted, for when there is nothing left for you in life, the simple presence of company can fill a huge void.
WilliamAckroyd
i’m not aware of what i’m writing, basicallly i’m hust writing a load of crap. i don’t really know what i’m doing, maybe i doing this because i’m board
Jacob Preston
I am so aware of my wants and desires that they often consume me.
Arista
i am aware of myself and everything around me. awarness is the epitome of human existance. without awarness there would be nothing. be aware of yourself and others and everything around you.
chris mathews
knowing feeling and understanding what is around you. the sense of knowledge and self. everything that is around you
Chris Goldston
Aware. Unaware. Is “unawares” a word? I see it everywhere but I never know how to use it. The English language is pretty crazy. Like “peoples.” Why can’t we just have one single word? I don’t get it.
It seems to me that life is one big rollercoaster, and from one ride to the next im rolling with the curves, and taking one loop-the-loop at a time. Next to me i hold one stone and one rose. I am aware that nothing really is real within this dramatised life that i seem to be living and that nothing would be so nice as to be looking from the outside in.
light, splender, grivence, colour, pureness, of one self, god, love, and life, down under, give all and leave all, say something, hear something,
we are not aware of things that we ought to be aware of. The basic problem of mankind is this lack of awareness of things. If we are just aware of those things, then the di
the thread that we need in order to understand people, and the way we communicate with them.
I was suddenly aware that the grocery store had blown up. The stupid idiots behind me were screaming, despite the fact that they remained perfectly unharmed, not a single bleach-blond hair out of place on their overly dried-out scalps.
Yet they were screaming. It was almost more disturbing than the fact that the grocery store had blown up around me.
I looked into an old negro fisherman’s eye and, staring into his old worn out hazelnuts I became aware that creed does not define a man, only the colour, beauty and radiance of his eyes.
Awareness is something not commonly found among many people today. Awareness isn’t just noticing something, it is being consciously aware of something or many things.
im hungry im waiting my teeth are full of salt and meat and my cheeks are full of tired glances that rubbed me the wrong way
just on the edge
shifting in and out like something
unfocused and blurry, you sit.
you sit and look at me.
like no one has ever seen me before.
no one has seen me the
way you do. but i can’t
see you.
i know you’re there
i feel you.
i hear you.
i smell you.
i taste you.
but i cannot see you.
not yet.
until then, you are
just a lens flare
in a black and white photo.
just on the edge
shifting in and out like something
unfocused and blurry, you sit.
you sit and look at me.
like no one has ever seen me before.
no one has seen me the
way you do. but i can’t
see you.
i know you’re there
i feel you.
i hear you.
i smell you.
i taste you.
but i cannot see you.
not yet.
until then, you are
just a lens flare
in a black and white photo.
just on the edge
shifting in and out like something
unfocused and blurry, you sit.
you sit and look at me.
like no one has ever seen me before.
no one has seen me the
way you do. but i can’t
see you.
i know you’re there
i feel you.
i hear you.
i smell you.
i taste you.
but i cannot see you.
not yet.
until then, you are
just a lens flare
in a black and white photo.
The most aware individuals think and see without consideration for time. These individuals are Gods among us.
be causious about something and be realizes of something or to know a something
I was never aware of the feelings developing between us. But I know that there is a future that lies ahead of us. A future with hope and change. What will I do once those feeling are into full bloom? not even I know. I just pray this lasts.
I was only partially aware of the coldness around me. Where was I? How did I get here? This questions seemed to slip from my conciousness before they had even fully formed. It was like flipping through flash cards with smudged ink. I knew they were there, but couldn’t quite grasp hold of the thoughts.
I am aware that my family does not accept me for the person I am. Isn’t family the most stable thing we have? Always there for support?
Shouldn’t we only have to worry about being accepted by our piers? Not our own blood? Not me.
life is a bitch. u have to know that there are things that you cannot control. and u have to understand that there are ppl in worse situations than you. be respectful. u never know
i am aware of everything around me. or at least i’d like to be. i know i miss a lot of things but i try to take in everything i can in order to be a better person. why is it that it’s so hard for people to accept who they are? that’s the only way to be happy, right? and it’s all written out in front of you
To be aware of oneself and the world is to be conscious of those around you.
aware
of awareness
of people loving
of fighting
of war
of peace
of love
of hate
of friends
of enemies
of friendemies
of life
of death
of happiness
of depression
of EVERYTHING
of what
what the crap aware of what
holy jeze i’m being timed!
uhhh
i gots to think of something!
uhhhh
CHICKENS GO POO IN THE MORNING
I try to always be aware of my surroundings, but also the effect my presence has on those surroundings. How am I being preceived by those around me?
Am I giving off a favorable vibe? I also try to be aware of others around me and how they affect the general vibe or feeling in the room.
Many people seem to wander through their days completely unaware of these things. They are tied up in what they preceive they should be doing, and
and missing what is really taking place. The reactions to their actions, the looks they engender, the moves people have to physically make to negotiate their position in the universe.
We should all try to be more aware of this as it effects us all.
i was aware of the light in front of me. i was aware of the blade slipping beneath my skin. i was aware of the doctors hands brushing my calf. i wasn’t aware of the pain. i wasn’t aware of what was happening. i wanted to scream out, ask why they were butchering my leg apart. but i couldn’t move.
that’s really aware. an aware person is someone that knows everything going on around them. ?
Are u aware am i aware i d
It’s funny how some many people are more a-wear than aware. They care more about their clothes than about what is going on in the world.
I am aware of the heat in this room and wishing I hadn’t left the thermostat at 72 degrees before we went into town and ran into two friends at the library. Then the grocery shopping. Resisting the chocolate bar display (almost grabbed a Dagoba roseberry bar on sale). Realizing I’m aware of a desire for garlic bread at the party we’re leaving for momentarily
I wasn’t aware of how terrible people could be at times. It really came as a shock. People were always so cruel to one another and I was so jaded and naive. I didn’t think previously that people meant any harm to others. I guess the real shock came when I became aware I was doing the same to others.
I learned to deal with my addiction. It wasn’t easy becoming aware of such a cruel and tasteless desire. I can’t mention it here, but have a drink with me sometime and you might find that our desires are not too far apart.
self aware..seeing the world around you. Loving inner self..knowing the people who are in your life. The cops on the corner…that sack in the trunk. Living in happiness. He doesn’t know.
I was aware of what hit me. It was cold , red, copper-like. It was a bag of blood. A simple prank by the seniors,it seemed, but not to me. To me, this was the ultimate disgrace and no innocent joke…. how juvenile…
I am aware of the way leaves fall from branches, dusting the ground with a little green or brown, the soil reaching out its hands or lips to take them in. I am aware of time’s passing in shadows on old carpeted hallways, the sunlight in windows reflecting, caught in hair or eyelashes, breath hitching and infinitely small.
I was aware of the presence behind me. The fleeting breath on my neck, that inaudible feeling of being watched. Somehow though, it did not frigthen me. I was comforted, for when there is nothing left for you in life, the simple presence of company can fill a huge void.
i’m not aware of what i’m writing, basicallly i’m hust writing a load of crap. i don’t really know what i’m doing, maybe i doing this because i’m board
I am so aware of my wants and desires that they often consume me.
i am aware of myself and everything around me. awarness is the epitome of human existance. without awarness there would be nothing. be aware of yourself and others and everything around you.
knowing feeling and understanding what is around you. the sense of knowledge and self. everything that is around you
Aware. Unaware. Is “unawares” a word? I see it everywhere but I never know how to use it. The English language is pretty crazy. Like “peoples.” Why can’t we just have one single word? I don’t get it.
ahahhdfhdfh
Are you aware that I am standing behind you?
my friend deborah is a poet.