jeffrey-chamberlain
American
My name is.....ughhm......my......ughhhhm, my name is J-Krisp, also known as J.Chamberlain or Jeffxotsego, lol. So as far as profiles go my Facebook is http://www.facebook.com/jeffxotsego or search my name cuz my profile is public, and don't give me spam or links to my timeline unless you're planning on chatting. I am married to someone named Britt, last name kept anonymous for privacy reasons, lol but she is on my FB. I began writing poetry 6 years ago, didn't know if there was a way I could tell if I was good at it. I also like art and music, not exclusively, though.....anyway enough chit chat....read my poetry and don't like it unless you mean it lol.
He will take you up a mountain
With nothing more than a turn of the page
He will fulfill all of your dreams
Without increasing your age
He will bring your nightmares to life
As he sings you a lullaby
He will transform you into your best
As he teaches you to fly
Oct 20, 2016
Oct 20, 2016 at 7:46 PM UTC
I wanna lead you
Hold and believe you
Never deceive you
I love you
I need you
Alive,
I can breathe you
Under the stars
We both compete with
Affection that we give
Our love is a sin, but
Don't be quick to judge
The jury is sleeping
As dead as romance
The jester is weeping
They cut off his hand
For stealing her heart
Cause theft is a burden
On all broken hearts
Shattered dreams
And battered screams
Your my work of art
No matter the quarrel
The flaws or the distance
Love is a bond as
Real as existence
So before I steal your heart
I'll give you mine
So we will glow
And our love will shine
Oct 20, 2016
Oct 20, 2016 at 2:13 AM UTC
There must be good in this world we live in
I mean how could I have the kindest of heart today
With poverty, drug abuse and corruption
Taking victims one by one, family by family
Drought and famine, greed and shame
Men without homes, women abandoned with their children
For me to cast stones in the glass house I live in
A dime would certainly increase in value
A penny for my thoughts?
How about a dollar for your smile...
Aug 30, 2016
Aug 30, 2016 at 12:11 AM UTC
As I promise I will never die at the hands of you, I won't break, I won't cry--but I will agree to dance with you. Thread by thread--I'm torn not dead. I need a purpose not a coffin, There's no reason said more often than a promise that is broken, into pieces one by one, I'll shove them down my throat if I have to, through my heart I will ask you--forgive me I'm not mean, red with blood my hands aren't clean, I wish to ask you will you please, accept this on my knees, and as imperfect as I am, and as flawed as I seem, listen to my question, I'll ask you once, but there's no need for this promise I will keep....always
Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 2:28 AM UTC
the trees look angry
'cause the skies are very bruised
a storm's a brewin'
and they all look so confused
Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 2:31 AM UTC
Passion cannot be forced
Unless you and your reality
Become divorced
Then, and only then
Could you grasp your
Rusty pen
And ride upon
Your winged horse
Jun 27, 2016
Jun 27, 2016 at 9:27 PM UTC
I run from my fate
As I walk beside an angel
The demon close behind
Through hallways in my mind
I hide and it seeks
Like a child’s game of danger
Its eyes appear to grasp
My neck as I just gasp
For air, it’s not there
I have to break, its iron hold
I want to banish, all this cold
Barren emotion
In my head
Indication
That I’m dead
I press my fingers to my eyes
To settle down and realize
I’m dreaming
Just dreaming
Imagination wild
My own inner child
Defining what I see
Is just another mystery
May 28, 2016
May 28, 2016 at 3:12 PM UTC
Here I take a stand
Against all the crimes of passion
I'll make all my demands
Just keep the mob from flashin'
And here's to all the fans
Of the criminal fashion
I'll tie all of their hands
To stop all the out lashin'
This world may never be
Brought down to only ashes
This train of anarchy
Will be the one that crashes
As I give my confession
I was once like them
So let this be a lesson
And let this be the end
The end of all the madness
And all of the fatality
And families of sadness
From dealing with these casualties
May 25, 2016
May 25, 2016 at 5:41 PM UTC
While I scream into my pillow
I couldn't grasp the storm
A bold-gutted thriller
And a believer is born
Believe, no lies
Just entangled in your
Disguise
I see, you try
Just wipe the tears
From your eyes
May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 8:48 PM UTC
I am this hidden place, motionless within you
Piercing your disguises, growing stale
You know, the ones you defined with trust
Why now put them to waste?
The thick and thin—right through you,
This swollen tension rises. Provisions fail.
Below the grunge, a soul of rust,
Has peeled away down to the bone
Not a sliver left to shed
Corpse identity unknown…
Your fate would soon be sealed,
In the promises shattered
Those scars will never heal,
Until you’re debtless ever after
The lesions drain the lies
Out all except your mouth,
And how they cheer in awe
Witnessing your downfall,
The flames will not subside
When you’re begging on the ground,
Don’t try to climb the walls
The blaze won’t melt their frost,
However there is one way out
But you must pay the cost.
May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 4:50 PM UTC