Christian Hunsinger  

1992 -   
I live in Point Place, Ohio. and I will destroy you all. thanks

Poems

Feb 28

Road Trippin, with my click
Excited as all hell
Blaring Beats through Bama
Salty ocean I can smell

We reach the main strip
Find the Days Inn
First we eat our fill
Now where’s my gin

The beach is a constant party
Sunup to sundown
We have three rooms connected
Hailing  from T Town

Many more friends are here
Joining our festivities
We spent more money on booze
Then any other amenities

Man after man begins to drop
Who will last the night
Incorporate  the puke and rally
Get back in the fight

The week has reached it’s close
Ready to head home
Yet once we leave I know to well
I’ll  miss the sea’s white foam

Well so long my dear Panama
Another trip I will make
For I had the time of my life
On my first spring break

Feb 28

Schools out, Suns out
No shoes, no shirt
Shades on, music loud
Rollin in the Yeep, with my windows down
Burnin one, drinkin two
Bikini ridin shotgun,
With a few
More in the back
With my board
Headin for freedom
She just gave me the look, Oh lord
Like ice in the cooler
I play it cool
Wheres the next party?
The beach is a bust
She wants to be alone
I can see the lust
But it’s the first night of summer
Partyin til this vampire turns to dust
Dusk to dawn, woke up on the lawn
At least I still have that beautiful babe Summer
Cuz the bikini is gone

I am referring to girls as bikinis through out  the entire poem, even the end,
Oct 9, 2012

This is not where I belong
In this bed lying next to her
I should be holding your hand
Through whatever may occur
I should've been with you, day and night
Should've held you by my side
But this world it is crazy, and this life a wild ride
So this may be thee... last time
That I sing to you in rhyme
This is not where I belong!
I don't know right, but this is wrong
I"ll wait for you if the line is long
And til then I"ll just keep singing this song

I stated this out as just a little free style song of sorts but decided i wanted to post it anyway. I'll probably gonna make a return trip t it and polish it up or add to it.
Jul 27, 2012

I see light one way, darkness thee other
The storms rolling in, and there is cover for no other,
So I am left here alone, to conquer this feat
Holding a firm ground, but contemplate letting it take me
Give up on this storm of a life I live, Let the lightning be my last pain
One last cry of life, before my lungs flooded with rain
It would be so damn easy, to ride out with the storm
If I survive and land elsewhere, I could be reborn
A whole new person, a whole different place
Never mind this is foolish; this surely is death that I face
I’ll see you tomorrow, or maybe on the other side
Only this storm however, I fear may be my last ride

Part One
Apr 29, 2012

(Read in your best British accent)

Well what can’t I say
Of the so called Baylo Brits
Their weird, crazy, and wild
Smoking herb, and jiggling tits

They giggle and laugh
Acting all so very pip
They’re bloody wankas they are
Especially Fritz and Kip

Not from England
Though they do have a friend named Jack
Witty as hell the blokes really be
Its just sanity they seem to lack

First Hannah said piss off
She’s a lovely poppet of a girl
And all this first came about
As they passed around, a pearl

Apr 9, 2012

I’m not truly concerned
With your thoughts of me
The hollow beliefs
As to whom you perceive I am
Your test are pointless
For your standards I will not pass
Only meeting my own expectations
At least those of doing better then my past
Yes surely its a reckless path
Who knows where the banishment may lay
Consequences are tomorrows problem
Carpe diem motherlovers, I’m here to seize the day!
So It has been a long tenure
By now I surely feel like hell
Just let me tell you this
People up at four, have a story to tell

Mar 27, 2012

Why try? Why bother?
They never seem to understand
Yeah you play a instrument
For the marching band

That’s not quite badass
Not nearly edgy enough
Girls hate it when you lie
And love it when they bluff

Whatever they say
Always comes out right
Your words may be real
Still she takes them light

Is she what you seek?
Obtain her and be a winner
Take the easy way out my friend
Simply become a sinner

Its what she wants
Superficial securities
They’ll come crashing down
Replaced with apologies

Still his words are filled with hot air
Just replies to replace the blame
She’ll buy into more bullshit
Then things will stay the same

Maybe one day
You’ll get your chance
Keep your head up kid
Save the last dance

For eventually it’ll change
No lies never last
There’s a reason for you
Nice guys clean up the past

Feb 3, 2012

Trouble, trouble, trouble
I think I"m seeing double
Nipple, nipple, nipple
Better yet I"m seeing triple!

A shot , a joint,
Maybe a pill
Fill this body with toxins
Til I get my fill

No I don't know why
I just love being high
Maybe its my parents to blame
Or that lifes just to lame

You say I'm fucked up?
Yeah I know it
You say whats with my life
I just may blow it

That what you wanna hear isn't it?
That I am just another burnout
Oh ten years from now
You can already guess how my life turns out

Well go ahead, say it, see if I care
Let me have  it this time, feelings don't spare
I would love to know, what you have to say
Just remember who you are, behind closed doors
at the end of the day....

I have no clue what this was really about and i was just extremely bored to be honest.
Jan 19, 2012

Am I sober? Not really
Does it matter? Not at all
I meant to do this in person
Instead settled on a call

You see I've been thinkin
You may think that I'm jokin
Because it came with some drinkin
And whole lot of smokin

Yet, please believe me
What I whisper, in your ear
Although my thoughts mostly hazy
My passion for you, remains always clear

I no clue if you feel
Here the way that I do
Girly I'm tellin you real
I don't have to be drunk
To say I love you

Jan 13, 2012

My heart it feels, the scar tissue form
The engraving of TM, forever trademark
The light in my soul goes out
It will remain, forever dark

So broken down, I finally know true pain
For it showers me, like the May rain
You brought me up, and threw me down
Hope I can swim, or in my tears I'll drown

So I hope your happy, and you can get by with ease
For my trademarked heart, will always tease
For you I'd stay sober, except for tonight
This booze in me, will erase the scar tissue, out of sight

This was a earlier poem written so its a little rough but i figured i put it up.
Jan 10, 2012

How is heartbreak?
How does it feel?
For what's going on with me
It must be unreal

It makes no sense
Couldn't possibly be right
Tell me do I deserve this?
Oh please shed me some light

Something worth having
Strong to hold onto
Wisdom to lead me
Hopefully it becomes true

Well I can say that I know it
Pain that begins to brew
I've been feeling it for years
To me it is nothing new

Although I still am blind
I have only, but one clue
How I can help you find
A heartbreak free from you

Jan 9, 2012

The youth remains
Tattooed on my spirit
So now I will try to return, with all my might
Where the sun burns, crimson bright

We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow
For Shel told us so, this is the way, our walk must go
A glorious journey, it will be I know
We will walk slow

So we'll strut our stuff
Myself and childhood friends
Yes we will all escape
To the place where the sidewalk ends

the lines in italics were lines adapted from shel silverstein's "Where the Sidewalk Ends.*
Jan 9, 2012

What are you
Why, I'm a writer
Witty with words
Just a lyrical fighter

To be a writer
is to be mad
Yes happy I am
Dressed in all black clad

The world around me
is different from yours
While your fighting people
I'm fighting word wars

To be a writer
Is to be insane
For your closed minded
but I've opened my brain

Jan 9, 2012

My edges are frayed
I am tattered and torn
My life is in ruins
I must be reborn

For I have hurt those I love
and hurt myself worse
Say goodnight to the old me
For he rides in a hearse

I've done you wrong
yet I offer no apology
Only this plea, that you shall
remain forever, always with me

I will rebuild myself,
with the help from you
You are my creator
to create the new

The new me
the new us
The new you
and I

Sweetheart please try
to hear my whispers
of love
from my heart

I'm glad
were together
For my
brand new start

Jan 9, 2012

Bohemian baby, yeah thats what I am
Using rhapsody words, to write my jam
Vocals and lyrics, make a different sense to all
Changes I embrace, sometimes cause my fall
Bahama mama, I write for thee
Sand in my hair, and I'm livin free!
Beautiful coral, could cut me like a knife
Sailing the seas of words, now thats my life
Rays from the sun, make my unnatural color
My Calypso, she is my mother
From all of this, Caribbean joy
Raised on the island, a bahama bohemian boy

Jan 9, 2012

This meal will be magic
worldwide skills, are no sort of tragic
for starters may I suggest
the spinach dip, you put to the test

Broccoli cheddar chowder
to help you recoup
but served with pit
I'd choose Mock Turtle soup
It's what mock turtle soup is made from

So your hungry?
But would never eat a horse
let me enlighten thee main course
It'll keep you lookin great, in your bikini
Its the sauteed jack, pita panini

Yet wait just a second
don't be so quick to cruise
for dessert your spirit will vigor
for my strawberry mousse

Jan 9, 2012

A concerning flaw in my methods
Not quite a true theorem
To any real reasoning I am oblique
The constitution of my love, deep like a valley
and wild like the Amazon
I wrap myself in all sorts of emotion
yet for now, I shall practice the art of silence

Jan 9, 2012

She wears that dress
and glides across the light green pitch
The lake in the distance
glowing from the moon in the sky
Melting together as one
That's when i truly feel right
Yet her face is set heavy
and her words a bitter bite
So my words
they are lifting
As to bring her face from the darkness
To let her smile light up the night
She leads me to places
of which i wish to go
Through deserts of sand
And plains of snow
To tops of mountains so high
Through rivers so wide
Just take me there
my beautiful indian guide

Dec 23, 2011

These people think they understand me
They know nothing as to who I am
All thinking I can be digested
To find the boy beneath the man

Well I laugh and say go ahead
You cannot wrap your heads around this
People will not get to where I am
If anyone ever does, it would be a bitter bliss

See I will talk to myself
Begin to envision a dream
This life I think I am living
Is nothing of what it may seem

These actions I have been taking
I will glorify, but yet hate them too
However I am giving you two choices
You can either love me, or I can say fuck you

Just a beginning, I think I may be revisiting this sometime.
Dec 20, 2011

I know you've been hurt
I see the emotional scar
You know I'm here for you
Yet you keep me afar

We've seen the same struggles
and we share the same ways
Out here looking for love
but love never stays

I've made my attempts
at being your high
Still you refuse to see thee
and turn a blind eye

There is pain inside you
which you can confide in me
If you only gave thought
to what we just might be

So in my last pleas
for you to open your eyes
Make me your main squeeze
let my love be your surprise

 
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