sean-tyler-b
I've been through a lot in my life and work on the oil rigs. I love helping people out when they need it. I love to go fishing and hunting helps me think on what i can right. Yes I might be young but my family walked out on me when I was younger so I've been living on my own and I'm kind of glad because now i own a huge ranch and have done a lot with my life since then. Like and comment on my poems and give me some information on what I should do better. Thanks for reading my poems, message me if you want to know more.
Trying to forget someone you loved, is like trying to remember someone you never met.
I will never forget the girl I truly felt in love with. The months I was with her felt like the best days of my life.
Days passed, but I can still feel her love and feel her deep within my heart and thoughts. I never really believed in true love, until the day the soothing words “I love you” came from her soft lips and her beautiful smile. I don’t know what it was, but every time I would hear those words from her I would suddenly get butterflies deep inside my gut and my knees felt like they would collapse because I felt so weak.
Every time she would tell me she was coming to town, I would try my hardest to be able to be free from our double wide trailer to be with her. We would always meet up at the city park under the first huge tree where we first met each other in the past. I always tried to take her out to dinner or take her out to lunch. I would always try to buy her gifts if I knew she was coming to town, just to have her jump into my arms and see her beautiful smile.
Now, I sit here alone at the city park under the tree with our names carved into it. It’s been almost five months now since I’ve seen her and sat under this tree with her. What I would do to have her back in my arms and have her smile at me, lock eye contact, and see the gorgeous gleam deep in her beautiful green eyes. Deep down inside my heart I know that I will never get her back. It’s hard to have her on my mind so much. When the memories of us come into my thoughts I lay down in my bed or under our tree and start to draw pictures of our names together with two wedding rings connected. Yeah maybe I should get over her, but I will always have a spot in my heart that will always love her.
Now a days, kids from school think I’m stupid and should just get over her. They always tell me I need to grow up. So every time they come up to my face and tell me to “forget her” and “grow up,” I stand up tall, trying to be taller than those, (trying not to show hurt inside). I lock eye contact with them, deep from my heart I tell them in a strong voice with no fear or hurt, “It’s truly hard to forget someone you love; it’s like trying to remember someone you've never met. So go try to remember a stranger, and then you’ll know how hard it is to forget."
But at least I know she's happy with someone, so I don't really have to worry about her being sad. Its been over a year since I've spoken to that girl. I have someone new in my life, but just remember its never easy to forget.
Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 12:18 PM UTC
I throw my gun in the back of my truck
With it I hope to **** a 12-point buck
While in the woods, BANG! I see the deer fall
I take him home, freeze the meat, and mount his horns on my wall
I grab my pole and tackle box and head to the lake
At this time in the morning, I feel barely awake
There is no school today, I’m glad there is no class
A mighty tug on my line, I hook a large mouth bass
There is nothing like hunting; waiting for the ****
Cutting and cleaning the meat my freezer I’ll soon fill
Deer steaks and deer jerky have such a great taste
And with his head on my wall nothing goes to waste
I like fishing, fishing is fun
Fishing underneath the rising sun
I like catching the fish and putting them in a net
Fish is a great dish when the table is set
My truck is unstoppable; it can’t beat
I slam the door and strap myself in the seat
I start the engine and press the gas to the floor
My truck takes off and my engine lets out a roar
I wouldn’t be able to hunt or fish if it wasn’t for my truck
With it I carry poles, guns, and my fallen buck
I pull my boat with my truck in four-wheel-drive
At my destination I always arrive
Jun 12, 2013
Jun 12, 2013 at 1:35 PM UTC
There is a strong sentimental attachment
to an old dark blue pickup with pin stripping
Hadn't driven it in years…its tires were loosing air
Intentions of getting it road worthy were slipping
A neighbor spied it … asking if it was for sale
Saying he needed something like it for hauling
With a sigh… I relinquished my keepsake affection
With a boost… it sputtered… then purred without stalling
Too late to reconsider and backing out of the deal...
Giving a gentle pat to the shinny chrome bumper
I lovingly said, 'Take care of the ol' girl...
she'll be good to you if you maintain and pamper'
Jun 12, 2013
Jun 12, 2013 at 1:24 PM UTC
I want to climb the hillsides
And to see each wondrous view,
And find the peace I long for there
It's all I wish to do,
I want to walk down winding lanes
And to see the lands of green,
And to smell the pretty flowers there
And breathe the air so clean.
I just want to change my world
I need a brand new start,
And leave the strife of city life
A country boy at heart.
I want to cross the meadows
And to see the woodlands grow,
I want to find serenity
Wherever I do go,
I long to see the rivers
And the gently flowing streams,
Which sparkle in the sunlight there
Within a place of dreams.
I just want to change my world
I need a brand new start,
And leave the strife of city life
A country boy at heart.
I want to see the wheat that blows
Within the fields of gold,
I want to find the freedom
And the treasures there untold,
I want to hear the birdsongs
In early morning skies,
And to witness every sunset
And to watch each dawning rise.
I just want to change my world
I need a brand new start,
And leave the strife of city life
A country boy at heart.
Jun 12, 2013
Jun 12, 2013 at 1:22 PM UTC
Why do I help you?
When it is my time you waste
Oh this pill
Leaves such a bitter taste
I want to find out
If you are okay
But just lately
You have had nothing to say
I’m just letting you know
That I deeply care
This game you’re playing with me
Is so god **** unfair
I’ve had enough
I’m getting old
I no longer see innocence
That hasn't already been sold
You say that you’re fine
And i just die again
Please let go
Of this ongoing pain
I see your spirit burning
Like books thrown into the fire
And you’re the one
Who labels me a liar
Take a good hard look
At yourself in the mirror
Do you feel cold?
Cos you are starting to shiver
Let me know
What’s on your mind?
I want to help you
Don’t leave me behind
I can see right through
Those shallow eyes
You can’t hide
Behind your disguise
Lean on me
When you cry
Please don’t live your life
As an incessant lie
I know the words
Have already been spoken
But don’t leave me yet
Whilst are hearts
Are badly bruised and broken
I never found out
How she could keep herself hidden away
I just wish that
She would have stayed
Jun 12, 2013
Jun 12, 2013 at 1:20 PM UTC
Does a fish go ***
when it's swimming in the sea?
Does it ever get the notion
when it's swimming in the ocean?
Does a fish take a leak
when it's swimming in the creek?
Do they do it in a muddle
when you see them in a puddle?
And then, for goodness sake,
do they go while in the lake?
Could you see a yellow gleam
as they do it in the stream?
Does a fish go ***
when it's swimming in the sea?
Jun 12, 2013
Jun 12, 2013 at 1:11 PM UTC