Memoirs of a Teenage Anarchist

Braden. 16. Always on the internet. Into music. I love acting. Into writing. Still afraid of the dark. Scar above my left eyebrow. Addicted to Dr. Pepper. Very young. But overall awesome. And ready to kick Life in the ass.

Poetry

This is from a poem from Neruda that I discovered today, Walking Around. Don’t know why, but this part right here is easily one of the best things I’ve ever read.

It so happens I’m tired of my feet and my toenails

my hair and my shadow. 

It so happens I’m tired of being a man. 

- Walking Around, Pablo Neruda

  • 28 February 2012