P.S.

I love you.....

Nope, that's just the name of a book I've seen a few times in shops, and have heard about a little. I don;t know who it is written by, or what it's about.....I'm guessing a letter perhaps?!

Anyways I mentioned in my last blog that I had written one of my first ever poems. Well I say one of my first ever, and by that I mean my second....kind of. I am also working on a masterpiece, I have realised that my vocabulary isn't that great and wide. I have a lot of things that I would like to express on a certain subject, and use the same words all the time, so I thought I'd try poetry instead, and be a little more creative, although very much more sappy about it.

It's made about 43 lines so far, but it's not complete. For this one I want to be perfect. I'll give you the first four lines that I have already, they just randomly popped into my head in the shower....

And you can take all the drugs
'Till you're blue in the face
And they'll open your mind
And you'll feel no disgrace


Of course, I don't know if that's the actual real beginning. But it kinda started when I thought the three lines that I wrote yesterday sounded quite alright, and that I was going to make something more out of it. So I half know what I think I thought, and I don't know if I agree with it, but I feel what I feel, and I do what I do, and who really knows if that's right or wrong, or good or bad, or both or neither.

Why do we do the things that we do...?