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Jun 2015 · 627
Trails
Styles Jun 2015
The scariest thing in life;
                      is not trying,
                      and being tried, then
                      judged on your action;
                      of inaction.
Jun 2015 · 1.7k
frenemies
Styles Jun 2015
before I trust anyone to have my back
i'll keep a wall at my back,
fenced in, bracing my back.
use reflection as my weapon
keep moving forward,
as i'm looking back.
changing my perception,
so now I'm keeping track.
let words be words
and the facts remain facts.
Jun 2015 · 631
Thoughtless
Styles Jun 2015
Married to my problems;
                talking to my conscious,
                warned me to be cautious;
                Karma is obnoxious.
Jun 2015 · 455
Random
Styles Jun 2015
allow my words to
              penetrate yours mind,
                       as they crawl across your thoughts
                                    serenading your mind with passage;
   saturated
            with honesty,
  dripping
             with insight.
                  perceived
                  brilliance
                  conceived
                   through
                   insanity.

                                        Thoughts running rampant,
                                              shrouded by vanity.
Jun 2015 · 5.8k
Life
Styles Jun 2015
Life is Life;
or I wouldn't exist.
So I'm serving my life sentence
doesn't mean I will ever come to terms with it.
Jun 2015 · 399
Sweetness
Styles Jun 2015
Love is a bittersweet;
          the taste last longer than forever,
          feels like a dream of your favorite episode,
          and it only gets better the deeper you go.
Jun 2015 · 414
King Me
Styles Jun 2015
I take every shoot
and treat every rock
as a stepping stone
even if its thrown
I pick up on it and move on
use it for the building
block of my throne
I use their plots
as my cornerstones
end up being a stand out
standing on top
where I am home.
Jun 2015 · 322
Hopeful
Styles Jun 2015
There is a thin line
between long and hate
then you realize that
truth lies in your face
Life's a *****
until you end-up;
end up meeting fate
by the time your surprised
its too late
so make the best out
of the present
and just let the past, pass.
Because you got to get over
so it can kiss your ***.
Jun 2015 · 1.2k
Pride
Styles Jun 2015
Against myself back-to-back
lost in this foot race.
Trying to get first place,
is trying, when they don't want you here, in the first place.
liars, crossing the line first. Always the worse case
They cheating in this race.
my heart beaten by the pace.
These labels won't erase,
got me stuck in last place.
Jun 2015 · 472
Chapters
Styles Jun 2015
On the same page
just a different nook.
In the same place,
just a different look.
Turning the pages forward,
moving backwards at the same time.
perspective changes reality,
while reality changes at the same time.
Nothing last forever and things only get better if you don't mind.
Jun 2015 · 760
This pain called love
Styles Jun 2015
This pain called "Love"
        hanging our heads,
        weeping down on our souls,
        baring over our hearts,
       exposing our weaknesses,
This pain called Love.
Jun 2015 · 376
Angel
Styles Jun 2015
To spend a night with you;
I would trade
the sun,
the moon
the stars.
Jun 2015 · 288
Pieces
Styles Jun 2015
These pieces;
           compositions with words,
           written on pieces of paper,
           are a pieces of me --
Jun 2015 · 404
What am I?
Styles Jun 2015
I'm under your skin,
running through your mind
ticking like your heart beat,
locking in sync with time.
The cravings never ends,
what's yours is mine.
pain becomes pleasure;
its my pleasure; its fine.
the thought never
far from your mind.
Jun 2015 · 369
Held
Styles Jun 2015
Do you remember when;
                          You where here,
                          wrapped in my arms,
                          safe from this world.
Jun 2015 · 334
Critics
Styles Jun 2015
It’s my heart, let me love with it.  
It’s my mistake, let me make it.
It's my pain, let me feel it.
It’s my life, stay out of it.
Jun 2015 · 474
Craving
Styles Jun 2015
Just from a thought of you;
                     My lips crave your taste,
                     so much my body aches.
May 2015 · 519
Preach
Styles May 2015
I practice what preach, and pray to God with closes eyes. Praying he watch over me through happy and hard times, and that he is there even I can see him with open eyes, I feel his presence by my side. No evil weapon forged against,  will equal my demise. Instead of killing, multiply my strength 1,000 times.
May 2015 · 839
Upset
Styles May 2015
I'm seeing this world through a different set of eyes.
So you trying to tell me how I feel, I know those are lies.
I know what I feel; enough with the lies.
Feelings like this, will **** you over time.
Instead of seeing things from my side, you walk around blind. These emotions are mine not yours.
May 2015 · 1.7k
Gifted
Styles May 2015
I ponder,
if he is looking down on me.
Wondering if he made the right choice.
This precious talent -- going to waste,
out of fear; it may never see the light?

I wonder,
What we he do the next same;
about this talent of mine --
let me waste it a second time,
or pass it on to a child of mine?
May 2015 · 429
Hopeless
Styles May 2015
Glimpses of hope
Desemated by reason
Frustrates building
Nothing worth believing
May 2015 · 5.7k
Pussy
Styles May 2015
The wetter the better.
I like it smooth,
love it rough.
The taste; a bitter - sweet treat.
The rush  - lifts you off your feet.
Her fabric - damp with lust.
Beautiful pink lips; a pleasure to touch.
May 2015 · 5.8k
Oral fixation
Styles May 2015
Graciously kneeling before me;
       Driven by thirst.
       Coerced by lust.
       curropted by desire.
       Entranced by your aura.
       Raw passion eruding flesh.
       Your swells: their embodiment.
       Fixated on the rush---
May 2015 · 13.4k
Fantasy
Styles May 2015
Clothes
only get in the way of
my touch,
your taste,
our flavor,
the rush.

I miss them;
more than,
I miss us.
May 2015 · 634
MY best friend
Styles May 2015
My best friend;
Drinks moonshine; in the morning time, to past the time.
               Working a nine to five -
               Always on his grind.
               Working for his money; Losing his mind
               Living a dream - stuck in a nightmare the whole time.
Drinks moonshine; until noon time, to past the time.
               Fighting with life; all the ******* time.
               Struggle to make ends meet -
                Wants to leave his job; but kids need to eat.
                Migraines on his mind; losing too much sleep
Drinks moonshine; during evening time, to past the  time
                He can't sow what he wont let him reap
                 Boss as rich as he is cheap
                Barely standing on shaky ground
                Still standing on two feet; planted -- solid ground.
Drinks moonshine; during night time, to past the time.
May 2015 · 556
Life --
Styles May 2015
Life is stressful; I get it.
It's hard; I Understand.

But we only get one, after that who knows. In between my, myself and I, there's the person that matters most. So we can't let other people control our emotions with their actions. We have  to fight for our tiny space, on this planet. As tiny as it is; it's ours. Even though its as temporary as a lifetime, its all the more reason we should cherish every precious moment of it. Every minute counts and on the second hand, you don't get any more time. So enjoy the present, for as long as it last. Nothing last forever, there is only a beginning to an end. So make the best of it. Our thoughts are powerful, our words reflect it. So be careful what you wish for, and on who you wish it on; cause you might just get it.  Do the right thing; its so you never have to regret it. Its not about living  your life being blind, its about gaining from other peoples perspective. We all out here looking for the same answers, but we don't even know the objective. We were put here to find ourselves, but we end up getting throne of track. A bunch of pawns chasing dreams, all way off track.
May 2015 · 171
Hopeless romance
Styles May 2015
Stuck in the lost gaze
of two lost lovers.
Lost is all hope -
all they know is one another.
Unfortunately it is their two hearts that will suffer.
The pain they gain - will be passed on to the their next lover.
As in war; as in love - its the people that hurt one another.
May 2015 · 1.2k
Playful
Styles May 2015
Fingers lapping at your lips;
                          warm liquids
                          delicious  drips
                          dripping from your; in between.
                                                               pink  tender  lips.
May 2015 · 15.2k
Pink Willow
Styles May 2015
A pungent fragrance;  
seeping into my flesh,
staining my memory;
with your potent scent --

Dripping with intoxicating flavor;
laced with sweetness; your wetness.
Savoring your presence;
submerged in your essence,
the allure; intense.
May 2015 · 404
Thoughtful Encounter
Styles May 2015
Chastise me for my passion;
          Censor my identity.
                  Confiscate my mind.
                         Stifle my dreams.
                         Siphon my hope.
                         Strip me down to bare bones.
                         Sterilize my creativity;
                                 Just let my truth be free--
May 2015 · 318
Reaction
Styles May 2015
People will judge you,
    so judge them back;
                  stick to the facts,
                Ignorance is bliss;
                           no change in that.
                           the blind leading,
                           the blind.
      
  So you can judge--  just don't react.
May 2015 · 496
tough
Styles May 2015
Life is tough; its the one thing that never changes.
May 2015 · 1.9k
Total Struggle
Styles May 2015
It's been a long hard struggle down a lonesome road.
Paid attention and the lessons done
taken their toll.
Let me tell you something,
something you may not even know.
Harder times are coming, the
telling signs are starting to show.
Everything failing apart, walking
around acting like we don't know.
Everything that has an upside,
headed down towards the floor.
Its been a long time coming,
we still have a long way to go.
Something either has to give;
or something has got to go.
Life is tough; its the one thing that never changes.
May 2015 · 612
Passage way of life.
Styles May 2015
Bad time are coming but;
        we act like we don't know
                     its been a long time coming;
                     we've been down this road.
                                               we know how the Story ends,
                                                           ­               history's been told.

We set off on the right path,
                  end up chasing gold.
                  by the time it loses its glitters,
                                               we are way too old.

Life is as bitter as the blistering cold,
                  it will break your heart,
                  just so it can throw out the mold,
                                                  and sell your soul.
May 2015 · 453
Foresighted
Styles May 2015
Even though everything around me is falling down.
I'm moving forward with progress,
walking on solid ground.
Keeping my eye on the target;
no looking down.
Keeping a smaller circle;
only myself around,
waiting for things to turn around.
never too lost to see through the clouds.
these upset feelings; I fight them down
May 2015 · 361
Untitled
Styles May 2015
The thievery of love;
        is the theory of pain.
            Heartless by nature.
            Emotions holding --- the upper hand,
            heart controlling brain.
            As potent as any flavour;
            The bitter-sweet taste -- engrained.
            Lost without void.
            Beauty turned vain.
            Pieces of our heart lay slain.
            
      
  Pain is love; the difference -- insane.
May 2015 · 574
Theory
Styles May 2015
What came first the pawn or the king?
May 2015 · 467
Poet
Styles May 2015
Reading a poet's words is like listening to their heart beat.
May 2015 · 293
Poetry (10w)
Styles May 2015
As you read my words, may you hear my heart.
May 2015 · 1.0k
Wordplay
Styles May 2015
Velvet;**
colored rose
pedals falling to my feet
cotton soft wafers
staining with beauty's sin
potent fragrance; nurtured by nature
worshiped by the wind
May 2015 · 344
Secret
Styles May 2015
I love;
   how you taste,
   when we kiss.
May 2015 · 598
Author (5w)
May 2015 · 311
Solace
Styles May 2015
Our time has passed,
        many tears have blessed it.

Only time will tell,
        our moments like echos.

My wish is to never forget,
                         the emotions we created,
                                the moments we found,
                                                 the love we made.
May 2015 · 418
Forgotten
Styles May 2015
My heart beckons my soul-mate; once met
                                 Long ago, in a time distant to now.
                                 We will meet again, in another place.
                                 Only at this time; will things be perfect --
May 2015 · 241
Untitled
Styles May 2015
To discover love;
     then experience it --
     Discover pain,
     uncover it--
     bare witness; two  Broken hearts.
     To live is; is to love.
     *We all play our parts.
May 2015 · 332
Melody
Styles May 2015
Standing here looking at you,
trying to figure out if its possible,
to be just friends with you.
After our hug,
all I want to do is stay in touch you,
Forever couldnt get enough of you.
May 2015 · 323
Kiss
Styles May 2015
I tasted doubt on her parched lips;
              our first kiss lasted longer than a wish.
May 2015 · 392
Timeless
Styles May 2015
We are never alone,  
                we only feel it,
                emotions lie; better believe it.
Moments pass with time,
                find the courage to be fine.
                overcome it; and you will survive.
May 2015 · 412
Moments.
Styles May 2015
Love the moments for what they are; Priceless.
May 2015 · 552
Trusted
Styles May 2015
Loved so many times--
            should have learned my lesson.

Trusted my heart with my emotions--
                         its like I tortured myself.
To hurt,
       is to love.
            as pain,
                 is to living.

My heart,
       has taught me,
               lessons unlearned.
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