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lorraine-floyd
lorraine-floyd
im a shell of a lighter baby not used for the flame but for the pretty picture on the side im a scaled down turnaround mama watch me do it again im a defiant defect sister you dont know the metaphor youre messing with be my sidekick confidante match my song and dance pray for bread and butter they never had a chance entranced by all the little lines anything for some piece of mind im a knowitall grassfire honey turned around by the wind im an everloving choo choo train believing the things you say im a lost and broken soul sweetheart give me tape or give me death
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Dec 20, 2011
Dec 20, 2011 at 5:59 AM UTC
Lady of Leap
i cant keep up with what i should have done yesterday. there is no gold at the end of the rainbow. just the tomorrow youve been waiting for. im lazy and tired and broke and sad. i should have fixed that yesterday but tomorrow. i promise i will eat better, excersise more i will get to sleep before 11 i will save my money and stop buying things i dont need i will quit smoking i will give back to everybody who has given to me i will let go of things i cant hold on to i will be patient and kind i will be happy with what i have i will do everything i need to do everything i should do, want to do, hope to do tomorrow tomorrow i will live like nothing is holding me down i will forget old hurts and forgive the new ones i will show the people i love that i really do love them i will quit making the same mistakes tomorrow its too tough to do today im too lazy and broke and tired and sad to do it i should have fixed it yesterday but ill wait till tomorrow
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Dec 20, 2011
Dec 20, 2011 at 5:55 AM UTC
Proliferation of Procrastination
little kitty pull on the string take the bait and watch it swing its not much to you but to me its everything the time of day the world gets hazy the lights go out we all go crazy its real hard work and no ones lazy sitting on your pins and needles ****** and punks begin to wheedle its the lighting the way they talk the way they crunch those little beetles echos in a crowded head slimy snails and the undead come out of hiding and start to dance seething lies and love and cheap romance i forget everything but the unimportant
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Dec 20, 2011
Dec 20, 2011 at 5:53 AM UTC
1143
its a relative idea without positive thought a compulsive brain wave makes me think what i ought its the cloudless sky without a bird in sight a vast blue plain has me dreaming of flight its the long sharp note beginning a melody the opening line gets me nodding along its the look you have subtle yet indiscreet the view from here and im running in the street its the things we hear see and think weve seen its the ways we feel touch and interpret its your mind like mine but totally different
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Dec 20, 2011
Dec 20, 2011 at 5:51 AM UTC
Is it?
hey little holy man not so little holes, man it seems we've come to terms that i'm your biggest sinner once upon a time son not so long ago son i began to learn that at birth we are rotting it seems i have heard them far off, though encouraged them spoke once and imagined it spoke twice and interred it its the price you pay babe screaming to the world babe one day death will own you nothing you can pay'll do make it heard and make it known we will reap what we have sown call it karma, call it life tell your truth, life with your strife one more year, one more day, one more minute
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Dec 20, 2011
Dec 20, 2011 at 5:49 AM UTC
If it Goes
mad dog world everyones got their teeth in nice and proper stuck in the same cage, its no wonder ive got as many fleas as anyone else move your tail before its removed for you stray dog blues getting anything but the right clues theres nothing wrong cept the feeling i gotta move still begging for handouts greedy for some love not wanting for all my needs yet anxious to bite the hand that feeds mangy mongrel mutt just sitting on my **** waiting for the moon that i can howl down
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Dec 20, 2011
Dec 20, 2011 at 5:46 AM UTC
Stray Away
i want to get it out to spill my thoughts onto the pavement watch the traffic tires splash my minds mess i want to crack open my craziness and watch the birds peck at it fly away with the pieces i want to cut away my memories drown them in the river let the current carry them down i want to be good be fine be happy be well all i want is to be a better version of me
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Dec 20, 2011
Dec 20, 2011 at 5:42 AM UTC
Wanting