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Bunhead17 Nov 2013
Taxi driver
You're my shrink for the hour
Leave the meter running
It's rush hour
So take the streets if you wanna
Just outrun the demons, could you?
He said allahu Akbar, I told him don't curse me
But boy you need prayer, I guess it couldn't hurt me
If it brings me to my knees
It's a bad religion

This unrequited love
To me it's nothing but
A one-man cult
And cyanide in my Styrofoam cup
I could never make him love me
Never make him love me
Love me
Love me

Taxi driver
I swear I've got three lives
Balanced on my head like steak knives
I can't tell you the truth about my disguise
I can't trust no one
And you say allahu Akbar, I told him don't curse me
But boy you need prayer, I guess it couldn't hurt me
If it brings me to my knees
It's a bad religion

This unrequited love
To me it's nothing but
A one-man cult
And cyanide in my Styrofoam cup
I could never make him love me
Never make him love me

It's a bad religion
To be in love with someone
Who could never love you
Only bad, only bad religion
Could have me feeling the way I do
lyrics to ''Bad Religion" by Frank Ocean
Bunhead17 Nov 2013
We’ve met a few times, 3 or 4 times, they all went by much too fast
Eyes were so locked, led to small talk, wanting each moment to last
I can do this, tried to focus, but is so hard for me to see past
Your beauty, yeah mostly, all I could get out was a laugh


There are no words to say whenever you are near
I try to be myself but she just disappears
I’m nothing like those other girls, I am so weird
Cause I don’t bite my lip, or bat my eyes
When you walk by, when you walk by


You’re a star and everyone knows, maybe thats why I can never get close
I can barely remember most of what was said during our last
Conversation, overthinkin’, still so hard for me to see past
Your beauty, call me crazy but maybe you’d like to get to know me, baby


There are no words to say whenever you are near
I try to be myself but she just disappears
But boy I promise you will see that I’m sincere
Hope I’ll get another try
When you walk by, when you walk by


I’m not very flirtatious
I’m not gonna blow kisses
I don’t bat my eyelashes
I have nothing to lose, so how could it go wrong
But it’s so much easier to sing it in a song
this is more so a song
Bunhead17 Nov 2013
I like being independent
not so much of an investment
no one to tell me what to do
I like being myself
don't gotta entertain anybody else
no one to answer to
But sometime, I want somebody to hold
Someone to give me their jacket when it's cold
Got that young love even when were old
yeah sometime, i want someone to grab my hand
pick me up, pull me close, be my man,
and would love me till the end
So if you're out there i swear to be good to you
But I'm done lookin', for my future someone
cause when the time is right
you'll be here, but for now
Dear no one, this is your love song
I don't really like big crowds
I tend to shut people out
I like my space, but I'd love to have a soul mate
God will give him to me someday
& i know it'll be worth the wait
So if you're out there i swear to be good to you
But I'm done lookin', for my future someone
when the time is right you'll be here, but for now
Dear no one, this is your love song
it's more so a song! :D
Bunhead17 Nov 2013
I am numb, to any feeling
I am stuck here, in the dark
I cant breathe, cause im exhausted
I dont wanna write a song because
Theres nothing left to sing about
This road I'm on is so confusing
I feel I'm on the edge of losing my
Mind
What comes next, I'm getting weaker
Or is this whole thing just a illusion
I don't know where to go
I gotta find the end of this road
Hold my hand, I can't do this alone
This road I'm on is so confusing
I feel I'm on the edge of losing my
Mind
It seems as if my world is breaking
I never know if I am dreaming
Bunhead17 Nov 2013
My sister is a quarterback
I rarely catch a pass
and she can run a marathon
I soon run out of gas
she pitches for her baseball team
I pop up on her curve
and she's an ace at tennis
I can't return her serve
My sister dunks the basketball
I dribble like a mule
she swims like a torpedo
I flounder in the pool
she's accurate at archery
I hardly ever score
She wrestles and she boxers
I wind up on the floor
My sister catches lots of fish
I haven't had any luck
she's captain of her hockey team
I can't control the puck
her bowling's are unbelievable
I bowl like a buffoon
she says someday I'll start to win...
I hope someday is soon
this is by my 9 year old cousin. :D
Bunhead17 Nov 2013
I'm glad I'm me
I'm glad I'm me
there's no one i'd rather be
I'm happy I'm the person who can do the things I can do
if I were someone else, then I
would feel so strange, I'd wonder why
I'm positive that I'd be sad-
But I am me, and I am glad.
just a short poem by my 9 year old cousin. :)
Bunhead17 Nov 2013
Falen Acon:
1.THE NERD...
He liked to read and was a straight A student and was very shy. (1 day relationship)
2. THE HOTTIE...
He was in love with himself and he hogged the mirror. (5 day relationship)
3. THE ****...
He was to obsessed with football, basketball, track, and baseball and didn't pay me any attention and was to rough. (5 week relationship)
4. THE SKATER...
He cheated on me pretty much the whole time we went out and he had angry issues. (2 week relationship)
5. THE GAMER...
He played to many video games and was kind of forceful. (1 month relationship)
6.THE SMOKER...
He smoked to much **** and ciggs and i smelt like it and i don't even smoke and he was way to touchy and he fought to much. (1 month relationship)

Alexandria Christine Lund:
Top 5 worst boyfriends/girlfriends:
1. The 2 timer- She whined to much and apparently had a boyfriend, she wanted ***, and was totally indecisive. (5 days)
2. The Stoner- He spent his time doing drugs and only wanted ***. (3 months)
3. The Wannabe- He always wanted something else because I didn't fit in, he always lied he made up excuses even cheated. (5 months off and on)
4. The Fighter- He kept bragging about the military and wanted to constantly fight. (2 months)
5. The Worst- He treated me like a game, I made sure he never won it. (2 weeks)
written by: me and cowritter by:Alexandria Christine Lund ...I know that this isn't a poem for real i just got bored. It has how long our relationship lasted... never again.
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