11-27-2012, 08:11 AM
you and we all rowens, we all have crosses to bear, do you have kids? do you have to support a family, had a lung removed, lost an arm or leg or both? do you have or have you had cancer? have you watched you kids be beaten had a spouse leave you with nothing? buggered by a father, abused sexually by a mother, uncle brother or aunt? do you look after a down syndrome person, a schizophrenic, autistic or mentally ill person. this list is endless. infinite, never ending. fuck me, if hawking can solve the big bang theory under the conditions he lived under, i, you, dyslexic Dan, and shoe lace sue can create a poem. i can understand someone with severe autism, or a bad mental problem being unable to write a poem, i can see someone whose a quadriplegic cabbage that's unable to write a poem, but i've seen your stuff, i've heard it and sorry but you don't as you've shown fall into those levels. while i can't and won't get in a pissing contest about who suffered more. i have, as i suspect have many, lived a life of pain. who are living in and through pain as we speak. for me while all the above things are experiences that help forge the words. they're not the only tools we have. i write happy pervert poems because i'm mentally deficient, unlike most,even after a life of hurt and pain, a happy fucker. you don't have to do anything you don't want to, unless you're a brain blot. if you're able to write the post above that you did, then you're not that restricted. what i see in the post (not in you because, i don't know you ) is someone either crying out to be understood, someone who wants to be a martyr, or someone who has nothing better to do. the posts content and style contradict the emotion being laid down in them. and i'm on about poetry now and what it it means. all this post is is about that one question. apart from garnering experiences to use, all the above mean is someone's had a shit life. don't tell them what you do, don't show them the poetry.