There is a man whose last name is Johnson...
who made a lot of promises...
but then he broke em...
by doing quite the opposite,
so one day he got his just desserts...
carries his ***** around now in his pocket.
Everyone laughs at that man...first name Boris
saying he got/will get what he desserves.
Said he'd lie down to stop those bulldozers....
"So lie down now C***. just make sure
its in front of em"
Said he'd 'eradicate' people having to sleep rough...
Which then rose by 130%
This poor excuse for a mop......
head is filled with nonsense.
Over & over he'd denied having plans to
cut down on fire engines....
then removed 27....
and closed 10 stations...
All done by that man whose now
on 'friendly fire'
Promise breaking....
Mop-head shaking...
Been in Trumps training......as his 'Joey'
from the very start.
Yes, here's another big fat Phoneeey.
'Operation Arse' sadly failed...and
Trumps B.J continues to fail.....
us.
Jan 11, 2020
Jan 11, 2020 at 8:04 AM UTC
I can't say goodbye!!
I just can't bring myself to do it.
I don't know if i ever will be.
What little bits i have left of you are
All of me.
All i know.
And if i let you go, then i fear the stuff i will see.
I fear that i will be empty.
That i won't feel your courage and Hope guiding me.
I won't feel you next to me.
Don't you understand!
That without you i am doomed
Standing in quicksand, with no help...
No way out.
However much i scream and shout.
So Please Forgive me Mum for keeping hold of you...
As just the thought of letting you go...
Letting go of my memories of you...
Are/is the last thing on this earth i would willingly do.
Nov 23, 2019
Nov 23, 2019 at 4:35 AM UTC
Blow..blow..blow
And a bottle of ***
God i love to swallow your ***
Deep..deep..deep to the back
of my throat...
Hope to god you make me choke.
Then you start to moan and whine...
I must admit it tastes sublime.
I love to shove it....
Shove it deep.
I love it when your knees go weak....
Babe....
Shove your **** as far as it goes....
Right until "there she blows"
Jul 31, 2019
Jul 31, 2019 at 8:42 PM UTC
When you were younger,
did you used to draw the sun in the corner of the page like me?
Did you also believe that the world was once in black and white just like tv?
Were the thoughts in your head freely expressed,
just like the feelings you told
them you had.
At least you said......
Didn't you?
No, they never asked.....so you lied "I'm okay, I'm fine" instead.
A few years pass....
Was that when you realised that all that didn't matter?
Just like me.....
Was that around the time your not so perfect bubble popped, and your innocent childlike view started to shatter?
Jul 31, 2019
Jul 31, 2019 at 8:33 PM UTC
Well firstly let me congratulate you on getting this far...
For as long as i remember i never thought i would get where you are.
I am......
I will be......
That's unless this note is laying next to your corpse.
My dead corpse.......in a coffin maby?
Of course.
Well...i knew you would be there...
I for-saw.
I have a seeing eye.
I knew you'd already be gone.
-But just incase I'm wrong....remember
your Morals & Hope is what has and will keep you strong-
#npmfuture.
Jul 30, 2019
Jul 30, 2019 at 6:32 AM UTC
I don't know any other way that
i can put it. Other than the
"Jibber-Jabber"that i had apparently already been speaking for the past God know's how long.
I was losing there attention.
There interest.
Even there eye contact as they rolled there's for the second time.
That's when my sentences
became shorter.
When the words that..
(made sense in my head)
Became just a tangled web
of letters as they left my lips.
So your guess is as good as mine when it came to what the doctor had heard.
Maby.
Just maby...
The sentences that made perfect sense and neatly organised words in my head DID in fact make it out my
mouth in one piece.
In the correct order.
-At first what appeared to be a normal 5 min doctors appointment
turned out to be a very
Abnormal 2 min doctors appointment.
Jul 17, 2019
Jul 17, 2019 at 6:06 AM UTC
Which position this time, who knows.
Who knows.....
Do you know?
Babe...You push me onto the
bed and move in behind me.
Pushing your pulsating "Shapes"
against my behind.
Teasing me....
Tempting me....
Making me....ting-alleeee...
Now...
You push harder against me....
To make me know how much you
want me.
You wrap one arm around
under my neck...
shoving your fingers into my mouth.
With your other hand you grab
firmly on my ***
Your breathing is heavier now...
My darling...
There is trembling when your moving..
I can always feel it when your
nearly there..
Which you and i both love to
hear so we share.
With each other vocally of course....
This is just number 2 of my fave positions of ***********
Jul 17, 2019
Jul 17, 2019 at 6:00 AM UTC
Grabbing hold of my thighs you ****** your perfect shape further inside me.
Yeah....
i gotta admit it feels rather nice.
Sometimes making me ***
more than once,
even more than twice.
Do i have a ***** mind?
Yeah...Damn right i do!
As my mind is usually not far
from a ***** thought.
Thinking of you now, and the
different ways we can *****
I had been asked "what's my favourite position" by my "Filthy-animal" Mr....Wouldn't you like to
hear me sing!
It's hard to say....babe,
As I'm also quite fond of Riding.
But that poem is for another day...
-Am i going to write every position i like and why in seperate poems?
Yeah...why not
After all I'm quite fond of each and every "Protein Shot"
I have a dirt mind....
Yeah....So what!
Jul 17, 2019
Jul 17, 2019 at 5:56 AM UTC
I'm feeling so f****** anxious..
I dont know how i can release
some pressure.
This suffocated feeling.
Is it possible without hurting myself?
I know that if i don't alleviate
some of this soon then
a "mini meltdown"
will happen.
Feeling a little paranoid...
Kind of aggravated....even.
The same bad familiar feelings
have crept up once more....
Once again.
How could i forget....
I should have known what was
instore. For me anyway.
I couldn't even begin to explain...
What was/is going through my mind...
What feelings i am rushed with.
That familiar feeling that
I've had enough.
That attitude where i
dont give a stuff.
The bitterness shows its head again.
Laughing at me for still living the same.
Trying to shame...
What a shame....
F*** off
Jul 17, 2019
Jul 17, 2019 at 5:09 AM UTC
It's about knowing yourself and having the courage to cope.
Letting things go,
while still holding on to hope.
"I just feel so tired".yawn.
Tired of what though?
I guess i don't know how to let go...
Can't let go...!
No.
I will try to never let you know.
I'm lying if i tell you "it's fine"..
Hands over my eyes...
(yeah, that will work)
"I'm okay"..."I'm okay for now"
"I'm fine".
Torn between the past and
the present but
I'm understood by neither.
I want the walls to stop closing
in on me...
Maby i don't want to see things clearer-
As chaos draws nearer....
Hands are pressed against my eyes with
What to fear, am i fine?
Am i fine?
I can still see though,
as i did the very first time.
Jul 17, 2019
Jul 17, 2019 at 5:07 AM UTC