I have written a poem to commemorate:

1) My 100th entry in the weird## "Thoughts of a dying mind" series.
2) My 100th deviation
3) My 100th journal entry (coming soon - this is #96).

weird100: HUNDRED [link]

It's also been just over 200 days since I first joined dA (I think).

Thank you to everyone who's read my poems and prose, and looked at my photos & wallpapers, especially thanks for the comments and making me feel like I'm actually good at somehting!

For anyone who reads this, please answer the following questions, and send it to me in a note, or in a comment. Tis up to you.
Then post this for others to answer about you, or you'll be unlucky for years, or some other rubbish...

1. Whats your Name?
2. Are we close?
3. What do you think of me?
4. Do you have a crush on me?
5. Would you kiss me?
6. Would you f**k me?
7. Describe me in 3 words.
8. If you had me for 30 minutes what would you do?
9. What was your first impression of me?
10. Do you still think the same?
11. What reminds you of me?
12. If you could give me anything what would it be?
13. How well do you know me?
14. What do you like best about me?
15. Ever wanted 2 tell me something you couldn't?
16. Could you ever love me?
17. Give me a nickname and explain why.
18. Are you going to repost this and see what I say about you?
19. Anything to say before you go?

My thoughts flow out,
Flowing like a flood,
Mixing with all these feelings.

These weird feelings,

These unusual feelings,

These new feelings,
that I've felt so many times before.


They were so confusing,
everything conflicted with everything else
and logic denied it all.

But now logic's gone,
Left me with only feelings,
Left me with no rhyme.


Strict rhythm - gone,
Strict rhyming - gone,
My poems reflect my soul.

I just know

You're so important,

You're all I think about.


Everything seems so pointless,
if you were out of the picture,

But now I know I need you,

I'm free from logical bounds,

I'll let my heart run free,
In the lands of the unbound

In the lands of its own creation

In the lands where we can be together.
Forever.


Now for once I know
that I do not know.

And finally that doesn't matter.

It's not what I know,
but what I have,
that is important to me - you!

One of the reasons that the world doesn't work is that everyone just tries to punish people lower than themselves for what's been done to them by people higher than themselves!