mcvatz27 - Hello Poetry

So here I am. Pen and paper, *** and coke. Prying open my mind, don't mind the joke. Look for inspiration in this time of need. Regress to desperation with rocket ship speed. Why must I want, when what i need is hope. My self is so off-centered. There's no balance on this slope. A Catch twenty two at the age of twenty one. Whats life without some fun? Whats a bullet without a gun? So Here I am. Paper and pen, full glass to sand. A paradox of personal thoughts. Tell me, What makes this life so grand?

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Jan 6, 2013

Jan 6, 2013 at 12:35 AM UTC

Here I Am

So here I am. Pen and paper, *** and coke. Prying open my mind, don't mind the joke. Look for inspiration in this time of need. Regress to desperation with rocket ship speed. Why must I want, when what i need is hope. My self is so off-centered. There's no balance on this slope. A Catch twenty two at the age of twenty one. Whats life without some fun? Whats a bullet without a gun? So Here I am. Paper and pen, full glass to sand. A paradox of personal thoughts. Tell me, What makes this life so grand?

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So here I am. Pen and paper, *** and coke. Prying open my mind, don't mind the joke. Look for inspiration in this time of need. Regress to desperation with rocket ship speed. Why must I want, when what i need is hope. My self is so off-centered. There's no balance on this slope. A Catch twenty two at the age of twenty one. Whats life without some fun? Whats a bullet without a gun? So Here I am. Paper and pen, full glass to sand. A paradox of personal thoughts. Tell me, What makes this life so grand?

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Jan 6, 2013

Jan 6, 2013 at 12:35 AM UTC

Here I am

So here I am. Pen and paper, *** and coke. Prying open my mind, don't mind the joke. Look for inspiration in this time of need. Regress to desperation with rocket ship speed. Why must I want, when what i need is hope. My self is so off-centered. There's no balance on this slope. A Catch twenty two at the age of twenty one. Whats life without some fun? Whats a bullet without a gun? So Here I am. Paper and pen, full glass to sand. A paradox of personal thoughts. Tell me, What makes this life so grand?

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Skipping stones across the water's edge. I look down to see the sky. Reflections rippled as to mask the truth. It's never been so clear. I am pure

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Nov 20, 2012

Nov 20, 2012 at 10:19 PM UTC

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Skipping stones across the water's edge. I look down to see the sky. Reflections rippled as to mask the truth. It's never been so clear. I am pure

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What a way to start the day, My dreams still vivid while here I lay. You want to stay, cant help but go, Will she return? I'll never know. The days will pass, the suns will set, My image of you, will not forget. I've tried my best, my highs and lows, Where do all our lost dreams go? From where I sit, the moon so high, No planes nor birds in late night sky. I cannot lie, I miss you so. Until tomorrow, the grass wont grow. My mind is calm, my friend is hope. You're falling fast, now grab the rope. A slippery slope leads down below. Where do all our lost dreams go?

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Nov 16, 2012

Nov 16, 2012 at 4:35 PM UTC

yet to spoil

What a way to start the day, My dreams still vivid while here I lay. You want to stay, cant help but go, Will she return? I'll never know. The days will pass, the suns will set, My image of you, will not forget. I've tried my best, my highs and lows, Where do all our lost dreams go? From where I sit, the moon so high, No planes nor birds in late night sky. I cannot lie, I miss you so. Until tomorrow, the grass wont grow. My mind is calm, my friend is hope. You're falling fast, now grab the rope. A slippery slope leads down below. Where do all our lost dreams go?

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rosa beautiful like a rose bud fields of petals, my medals, yet to bloom pretty eyes, dark skys, that nurture like a womb silk soft skin i can only imagine is velvet to the touch poised with perseverance this i admire very much to know you is a dream i never want to end to have you by my side a broken heart will mend avoid accusations of desperation im not trying to propose its just my sense of admiration rosa, your as beautiful as a rose

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Nov 14, 2012

Nov 14, 2012 at 8:00 PM UTC

rosa

rosa beautiful like a rose bud fields of petals, my medals, yet to bloom pretty eyes, dark skys, that nurture like a womb silk soft skin i can only imagine is velvet to the touch poised with perseverance this i admire very much to know you is a dream i never want to end to have you by my side a broken heart will mend avoid accusations of desperation im not trying to propose its just my sense of admiration rosa, your as beautiful as a rose

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