Life is the art of drawing without an eraser ~ John W. Gardner

It Isn’t Funny

I laugh.
So easy to laugh,
than to cry.

I giggle.
So easy to smile,
than to frown.

I joke.
So easy to talk,
than to sulk.

I follow.
So easy to agree,
than to disagree.

I’m funny.
So easy to be a clown,
than to cry in a crowd.

I’m happy.
So easy to pretend,
than to be yourself.

It’s funny, isn’t it?
It is so easy to be funny,
but it is so difficult to reveal,
how you really feel.

When I am being funny,
it is not funny.

You read me?

~ Ashley

 

Thanks to Ros, who gave me such beautiful idea. :) I write what I feel.

4 responses

  1. millions of trees
    billions of leaves
    standing mighty against the wind
    not budging for anyone
    but the wind

    thousands of ants
    marching in line
    on trillions of grains
    of sand

    one boy, on the sand
    walking alone
    where he path leads is yet unknown

    August 19, 2011 at 8:57 AM

    • Ashley

      Omigosh!!! That is brilliant Ros!!!! Do write more here! :D

      August 19, 2011 at 9:08 AM

  2. Bed

    I lying in bed
    stretching all over without a care
    twisting and turning
    bending and rolling
    taking all covers without a care
    but that no fun,
    to lie in bed
    without a care

    August 19, 2011 at 10:18 AM

    • Ashley

      Another brilliant one Ros! :)

      August 22, 2011 at 12:31 PM

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