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January 31st is just around the corner
With hope it will be slightly warmer
I haven't seen you in a while
Your lisp makes me smile
I miss my Long Island New Yorker
Limerick for Michael
because he rocks

...the lisp though
I got a big power pole that extends to Kamis lookout
Its so big and massive Dende dont doubt
Got my ***** gathered underneath you know I do
I know what you want to wish for so ill *** and give it to you
You say yours is big, you are just a claimer
My power pole so big It cant even be contained in the hyperbolic time chamber
My power pole is such a galore
Not even Hercule can save you anymore
I know your curious ill make you come browsing
Then when you find it your gonna be like ohshit ITS OVER 9000!!!!!!
you meant a lot to me until
I realized your body runs cold.
you meant a lot to me until
I recognized the ways you are bold.
you meant a lot to me until
I heard the number of times your voice cracks throughout the day.
you meant a lot to me until
you spoke of things you were initially afraid to say.
you meant a lot to me until
I saw the way you laughed.
you meant a lot to me until
I saw some of your chosen paths.
you meant a lot to me until
you told me the secrets you forgot to keep inside.
you meant a lot to me until
I stood by you while you cried.
you meant a lot to me until
I heard the mistakes you made in the past.
you meant a lot to me until
I discovered how different you were from the last.

you meant a lot to me until
all your flaws were laid out to see.
but after all this time I've realized
you don't mean a lot,
you mean everything to me.
All it is, is just meat
Or eat it like a treat
You may think this is where my problem stands
So *** help me and give me some hands
If you help me ill catch all your traitor
Trust me im a master baiter
If you help me in the morning with the wood
Maybe ill treat you to a lollipop if you would
My **** has pros and CONS that will DOM. (Dominate) which is true
So nothing can protect you
I just may call you a **** face
So wipe the residue and smirk off your face leaving without a trace
 Jan 2015 Spencer Craig
Creep
Sometimes I can't tell
If I fell for you,
Or fell for the thought
Of you falling for me.
*rolls eyes* idk. my subconscious probably meant this for an ex. ewwwww exes >~< actually, no. i feel like it is for an ex, but it might just be for no one. idk. /.\ I'm in the mood for being someone else and thinking differently XD sorry, not meant for anyone to worry ^^" so plz, I'm doing marvelous, don't u worry! depressing poetry is just my thing ^^"

happy little pill
by troye sivan
 Jan 2015 Spencer Craig
Kate Lion
i cry during Bambi
you cried in your car after your high school girlfriend tried to come on to you

you and i--
we wouldn't, but--
tonight
or tomorrow
or the next day
we could give ourselves away

we could shoot white deer together in the mountains without a license
the blood from their heads would make cherry snow cones in the powder
and we would have fun savoring the flavor
watching something innocent die

but how would we feel the moment it was over?
 Jan 2015 Spencer Craig
Creep
Sugar.
 Jan 2015 Spencer Craig
Creep
Sugar,
oh so sweet,
until it kills you,
rots you slowly,
gives you cavities
without you ever realizing.
get the metaphor? no? no? well. good for you.
again, not meant for anyone, so please don't panic ^^" like srsly. just gotta write, even if it doesn't mean anything XD

mad world
by gary jules (cover by Jasmine Thompson)
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