Andrew T
Andrew T
Dec 21, 2016

You’re eyes are black and white
They make me think you have an old soul
They remind me of classic films,
Of the dusty keys on our piano
Different races but no winner from competition.
I wonder
What these sunglasses will do for you

#black   #white   #piano   #completion   #shades   #losers   #races   #sunglasses   #winners   #films  
Francie Lynch
Francie Lynch
Dec 6, 2016

A trophy doesn't designate
A winner
Anymore than swearing denotes
A sinner.
Wear a ribbon.

My Dearest Reno
My Dearest Reno
Sep 8, 2016

in view of it all,
watching, feeding
line after line
"oh she's so amazing"
no she's not, what did you miss?
what are you so blinded by?
has life left you with such generic bliss?
pluto calls and dismisses renovation
they'd rather blow it to bits
we think you're a bunch of idiots
oh, her sound is so amazing
no, no it's not, it's the shrill
like death copied on glass plate
a copy of a copy of a copy
original doesn't want to crawl up her
ass and die, it's in fear for its reputation

dugong twat
it sucked in the series
it sucks now and will forever, oh, and ever.....amun

oh, but it's so brilliant. ugh, horrifically boring!
Jun 12, 2016

don't tell me that you understand
if you're going to say that some win and some lose
because i know that
but i needed to be in the winning
i needed not just wanted
and that is what you don't understand
that is why


missed the point completely.

the full stop in the middle is on purpose, it is the point and the you is the person missing it, if you get what i mean :)
Kyle Kulseth
Kyle Kulseth
May 25, 2016

You keep shaking at the branches
just like money grows on trees.
I been dealing in these cheap clichés
just like they'll help me leave someday.
And--easy! Easy! Easy.--
We can't let 'em hear us scheming
at the bottom of their hill
while their victories are streaming.

I can still remember days
when sane folks always laid bets on us.
With our mortarboards tilted all smart
and God left sorting filters,
we tilted, tipped all windmills
and we smoked through all opponents.

You'll tell me I once loved you.
I'll reply that, once, I could.
And we'll keep on telling stories
'til our voices clear the woods
and drift on up their hill
and through their windows
to their ears.

I'll tell you you were beautiful.
You were! I fucking swear!
So tell me I was beautiful
and that we can repair
this broken clumsy story
that fucked us all up and brought us here.

Up there atop their hill,
those thieving bastards sip their wine,
while below them, our white facepaint runs.
We plan ahead for better times.

I keep shaking at the branches
as if friendship grows on trees.
Just as though they might accept me,
when the dollars fall with Autumn leaves.
And you been dealing hard in hollow hopes
and flimsy dreams.

But I still think you're beautiful.
So tell me that I'm beautiful.
And then let's clip their flimsy wings.

Those motherfuckers 'crost the town
are eating shit and grinning.
while counting out their winnings.

But their music plays too loud
and soon their eardrums will be bleeding.
If they can't hear us breathing, babe,
they'll never hear us scheming.

I'm trying to do a LOT with a LITTLE as far as pacing and meter go, and I think, maybe, I get a little hung up or tripped in a couple places. All in all, though, I think it turned out pretty good. I kinda like it.
#people   #story   #stories   #have   #revenge   #origin   #vengeance   #losers   #have-not   #winners  
Francie Lynch
Francie Lynch
Apr 25, 2016

My -

#friends   #alone   #losers  
Apr 8, 2016

Some may have stood here better than me,
there were winners and losers fading history,
some were so good - they brought a tear,
they brought laughter, beauty to everyone here.

I've tried to keep up, tried to go beyond,
amazing what comes when you wave your magic wand,
stardust becomes a must - something you can trust,
the result may not always be right but just.

Strangely fair that you should arrive at a solution,
in the beginning there was light beyond evolution;
I salute my fellow writers, their determination,
their bravado pursuing heights for so long.

I am with you - will be forever, you know me,
and one day you may achieve immortality.

Peter Balkus
Peter Balkus
Apr 5, 2016

They want her body, but not her heart.
They think she's stupid, but she is not.
She knows them well. Better than well.
She knows them - losers,
they have no chance.

They are too shallow to impress the girl.
They are too stupid
to know she knows it well.

Hahaha, losers, you have no chance,
so go, you pricks, and masturbate,
you are too shallow,
too shallow for her.

So go, poor fools, and wank away
the fact you have no chance with her.

#love   #poem   #girl   #stupid   #men   #attraction   #losers  
Mar 29, 2016

"At least I have a girlfriend...."
everyone laughs

Yeah I may be going solo
Here's something you should know, though
I had a girlfriend once too
But now I am on my own

"I bet you think you're so hard
Did she get rid of you?
Did you dump her?
Was it because you're a retard
And have nothing better to do?"

everyone laughs again

Nah, I am not retarded
I just extinguished the fire I started
Because the stress was killing me
I may be cold sometimes,
But I ain't no beast

I've got a heart too, I guess
Though I wouldn't mind if you were laid to rest
Because if these insults are some form of test
The only thing you're wasting is your breath

"Nah, I'm just showing how much better I am
And how having a girlfriend makes me a man"

Last time I checked, to be a man,
You didn't need
A girl to beat
Do you understand?

"Aw, fuck off cunt
You're just being a prick
Why don't you just bend over
And go suck on someone's' dick"

A few people shake their heads

I just said I had a girlfriend
What, because I'm single means I'm suddenly gay?
Tell you what mate, I still like girls
Oh, and by the way...

If you don't beat your girlfriend
Why is her face all cuts and bruises?
Did you do it because you're a "man?"
I really hate you losers

Hit a girl for no reason
"Awww it's coz I'm tough"
impersonates drunk, gets a few laughs
It's pronounced "girl" not "punching bag"
Do you want to know what's rough?

"No, what's rough"
Drunken man takes a swing, misses

"My fist"

just something I thought of. don't know why, but probably because of past things I have heard, of girls being beat up by drunks. Not cool
#drunk   #gay   #relationships   #fight   #bag   #bully   #beat   #girlfriends   #punching   #losers  
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