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Dannie Nov 2018
Living in a big white van
In Southern California, with blue eyes and a tan.
Living with my mother, and the stars, and the sand.
Life is what you make it. Money doesn't understand.
Wearing Mom's underwear. Just like Peter Pan.

No money to wash my clothes
It's wear them or feel exposed.
I know I should turn up my nose.
But mother doesn't seem to mind,
and honestly, they fit just fine.

Living in a big white van,
Outside McDonalds, without a coke or a plan.
Living with the roaches. No job 'cause I was canned.
Life is a total nightmare. I cannot withstand.
Wearing Mom's underwear. Just like Peter Pan.

No money to wash my clothes
It's wear them or feel exposed.
I know I should turn up my nose.
But mother doesn't seem to mind,
and honestly, they fit just fine.

Sometimes fate can be so cruel
Self-defecating cause you're far too broke.
These underwear make you uncool.
But no-one knows you are a joke.

No money to wash my clothes
It's wear them or feel exposed.
I know I should turn up my nose.
But mother doesn't seem to mind,
and honestly, they fit just fine.
Dannie Sep 2018
Hanging around the court
and I want to know why,
Why none of you have come to see me.
I've been laughing, I've been crying.
This is surely a cruel joke.
I haven't a retort.
Because I've felt this way before.
It's like dreaming that I'm dyin.

Please help me now
Because I've got nowhere to go.
Please take me in your arms,
take me out, and take me home.
Please tell me if I make it.
I'm running out of life.
I've fallen to pieces.
I'm spending all my time.

You treat me like I'm crazy
I hate it when you lie.
Do you think that I won't listen?
I listen all the time.
But you feel so far away my friend when you are by my side.
I face alone a lonely war
about whose first to cry.

Seeking justice but I am so alone. I wish you would hold my hand and that we could bone.

Now I'm walking to a restaurant
where I will surely cry,
because I miss you and resent you,
and I think that you know why.
It's all so that I'll call you?
A mission to abort.
Because it's me you should be missing
and I haven't a retort.

Please call me now
Because I've got nowhere to go.
Please take me in your arms,
take me out, and take me home.
Please tell me if I make it.
I'm running out of life.
I've fallen to pieces.
and I'm wasting too much time.

Too much time my friend.
Be by my side.
This is a song I wrote while protesting at my local court house and feeling alone. I also have a celeb crush who should be here.
Dannie Aug 2017
Is love a game?
It's all new to me,
because I've never known
a lasting love, a passionate love
with two together
forever and ever.

Is love like stars?
Like the universe expanding
and seemingly endless?
A finite love
or a growing love?
Two together
like the birds in a shrub.

If love is a game
then I think you have won.
I saw us together but now we are done.

If love is like stars
then it weighs a ton.
But can it be continuous and still lots of fun?

Maybe there is less to prove
if two can stay two and still find the groove.
So let's make love and have love.
Let's be in loving endeavor together.
Us kids in a tub.
Dannie Mar 2014
History, if you're going to repeat yourself
don't do it with your conscience full!
*It's very rude!
Dannie Mar 2014
Do you remember all the days?
We used to sing,
To laugh and play?
To smell the weeds we thought were flowers
To dance inside the April showers
To sing and smile the clouds away
To just be friends anyway
Be free and peaceful
Joyful and light
Not dark and gloomy
Just happy, and bright.
A poem on friendship I wrote when I was 10.
Dannie Mar 2014
As we walk outside tonight
Did you ever think there was a light?
A God-like force to guide our day
To keep us safe, when in harms way
There is my dear
There is a light
To guide us on our walk tonight
It glows, it shines
But has human form
With wings so light and soft,
Not wrapped on those who don’t believe
They’re angels child, you must believe
And begin to be guided with me
I wrote this when I was super little! I cleaned it up a bit and I fell back in love with it. However, I don't believe in angels these days.
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