Okay so I am a writer. I write songs and poetry and short stories, but like, reallyy short stories. 55 word stories, to be exact. I love 55 word stories, because you either get it or you don't and they leave it up to you to fill in the rest of the story with your head. =)
I'm gonna make 55-word stories a tab up there ^
For now, I'll do something else... since I also sing and write songs, I should share some with you, right? Wrong. I hate having people see my songs.
I'm really self conscious about that because it's something I'm genuienly proud of. I like to have people believe in me as to being emotionless. Not so much meaning I have to emotion, but that nothing anyone says affects me.. there are only a few exceptions. My dancing, my singing, and my writing make me very self-conscious about it. Err.. but I guess I could share it here, because not too many people know this domain name.
Warning : Songs by Maya Celeste are often extremely strange. Also, all content is Copyrighted. Do not attempt to claim any of what you see here for your own (not that you would want to) or you will be charged with plagiarism.
Here is a song I wrote that I think is kinda weird, but you might enjoy it.
It's called Assebly Lines
Corporate greed is too much for me
I’d rather have a loving family
But that yet again is too much to ask
Where divorce the norm and it’s all in the past
What’s life like with a little less motivation
Where do you go when you’ve lost your place to hide
How’s that nap in the middle of the work day
How fun is a game when you’re on the sidelines
Then we all sit down to have some coffee
Those self conscious have a cup of tea
Where we decide discuss - all the troubles of us
But you can’t be helpful, that’s the key
And in the morning we wake up from our six-hour rest
Well honestly, that’s if we’re lucky
And we forget to pretend that today will be the best
Because the days all begin to get foggy
And we watch it slip away
Beneath our feet go the time
And suddenly we stand
Enslaved in assembly lines
And then it gets hard to breath
And you can’t even see through the air
That’s when you know
Life’s never fair
Da doo di doo
Da doo da doo
La da da da da da
Da doo di doo
Da doo da do
La da da da da da
Watch the fire burn down the houses and the trees
The cold bite of the air nips at your knees
The ice caps are all melted
And our patience is all tested
And the pain in their eyes has never disappeared
And suddenly it’s clear
This is the result of fear
^ Weird, right? That's kinda how my songs go. At least, my recent ones. My old ones used to rhyme more and make more sense.. Hahaha and they were constantly about love (yuck.)
Speaking of love (yuck.) here's a song I wrote called Glory Days after a recent break up (Ps. when you see "(yuck.)" in the song, it is not ACTUALLY in the song.. I just write the word "(yuck.)" everytime I write something about love (yuck.) Not when you are just saying something like "I love chocolate cake" ((i do)) No I mean legit love (yuck.) with the cuddling and kissing and crap)
Glory Days by Maya Celeste
Quietly you whispered all these promises
One by one I watched them being broken
Silently I waited and I hung on every word
You ever dared to have spoken
Casually the love (yuck.) began to fade
And the passion in your eyes turned to grey
And that last simple mistake
Was the trigger onto the break
Finally you decided you had to let me go
Dumped, stumped and subsided it was time for me to know
That nothing I ever said made sense anymore
And you didn’t feel the spark when I walked in the door
So I’d cry on my pillow
And pray to God you would come back
I’d stare out my window
And reminisce right on back
To our glory days
And quietly as I recovered from being broken
I learned things I didn’t know about myself
And I know this is how it’s supposed to end up
But I still feel lonely and by myself
I wish, I swear I honestly do
I could share one last kiss with you
Just be in the moment
Seize it and own it
I promise I’d ask for nothing more
Now I fall asleep into silly dreams
That feel more like reality to me
I take a confident look at the crowd
I thank everyone for coming out
You walk on the stage
Calling my name
Forgiveness and closure doesn’t go with fame
But suddenly peace of mind has come to
It’s senses about you
And me not being together
I really miss that hug of each other
But if it has to be a life without you
I’m pleased it’s this way
‘Cause I’m still living my glory days
So? What do you think? Comment on my youtube wall http://www.youtube.com/user/mayamayam8?feature=mhee on what your opinion.
Warning : As previously stated, all songs are secured under my name by the name of law. Do not attempt to claim credit for anything you see on this website.
