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Wuji May 2012
Always so confused,
Can't help to be amused.
Hope I'm not being used,
That this not all just a ruse.

I want us to go somewhere,
Where it is I don't care.
Just sit here and touch my hair,
I'll hold you close enough to wear.

Our plans are always changing,
But my mind is rearranging.
Set up the staging,
While my love is still raging.

Sleep in my arms,
Laugh at my charms,
I'll show you no harm,
Wasn't raised in a barn.

All and all I must say,
I can't wait for us to play.
To spend time with you in my day,
Would hit me with the brightest of sun rays.
Good days ahead? I hope so.
Wuji May 2012
Racing mind racing mind,
Going everywhere all the time.
Call me two face, wish I had two,
Schizophrenia gives me much more than you.

Why am I me,
Why do I see what I see?
I could be whatever I want to be,
Yet I am me.

Keep asking myself what's wrong,
What is wrong?
Why do I question myself?
Come on kids, run along.
What's wrong Ryan?
Wuji May 2012
One on one,
Me and you,
Locked in a room,
Built for two.
One on one,
Let's have fun.
I crave the grave,
Where I can,
Rest my eyes.
You and me,
Trapped indifferently,
A room with no escape,
If no one hears you scream,
Is it still called ****?
The lust,
The pain,
The gain,
Innocent children,
Someone has to win.
Let us tie,
You and I.
Go crazy,
Not so lazy.
Unkempt unchained,
Our bodies stained.
Trapped in a room,
Till our doom.
One on one,
Never ending fun.
You want, I want, we want.
Wuji May 2012
Covered man,
By the pool,
Screaming at,
His favorite rock.

Says his rock,
Is not all talk,
But when it comes down to it,
It still can't walk.

Screams his rock is a fool,
Believing it is something it isn't.
A super powered demon rocker ladies man,
Please just shut up.

You aren't the pretty pictures,
Hanging on your wall.
A small grain of sand on the shore,
That is all you are.

Can't you see the problem?
Don't you know your wrong?
How are you content with being one of those blades of grass,
On their lawns?

A grain of sand for their castle.
A tear drop in their moat.
A penny in the sea of million dollars,
A person who doesn't want to standout.

Don't be someone who you aren't already,
I promise you someone out there will shower you with confetti,
Because of who you are.
You are you for a reason.
Wuji May 2012
Love?
Thought I felt it yet it fled away.
I question it now.
What do I love?
I love my family,
I love my friends.
But what of that other love?
The fairy tale one which I believe I've never partaken in.
But when I hold you,
You say "love me".
I give you the biggest squeeze and agree.
All the love I need is in your arms,
Your laugh,
Your smile,
I may not be "in love" but I feel closer than ever before.
I love that kinda love.
I want this kinda love.
Wuji May 2012
Under this grave deep in beneath all the dirt,
Heads of two men pulled an opposite Kurt.
Together skipped through the state of Denmark,
Pestered Hamlet 'bout madness till he barked.
Kissing the hands that always seems to feed,
Loved to be servants to the King and Queen.
Promoted to the most difficult task,
        Cruise to England to rid Hamlet at last.      
But Captain Jack Sparrow saved the poor fools,
Left them sailing in a sea of their drool.
Letter in hands they had it delivered,
Words in it though will have them bewildered.
Turned to the King they asked what's it about,
Twas the last time the two ever hanged out.
School project from the play Hamlet. This is what would have been wrote on Rosencrantz and Guildenstern's gravestone.
Ms. Mouser's favorite one she read. I got a 100%, "Awesome!!!" and at the last line she wrote "lol". I'll miss her.
Wuji May 2012
Staying cool,
In my corner,
Away from it all,
In my corner.
Playing with myself,
In the corner.

Forced myself here,
Trapped in a space.
Walls collapsing,
Staying in one place,
Never moving,
Such disgrace.

Can't believe,
I got myself here,
Purposely so I,
Could grow a beard.
Can't tell me to shave it,
Cause no one is near.

Alone with,
My half empty glasses.
Drank the good half,
Along with the masses.
Now we all sit divided,
In our own sanctioned classes.

Staying cool,
In my corner,
Away from it all,
In my corner.
Playing with myself,
In the corner.

Perception is quite deceptive,
As hollow eyes view us all.
Judged on a single detail,
Drive-by at the mall.
So stare back to the attacker,
Tell them to fall.

I open my mouth,
To scare the tourists away.
Don't need admirers,
Getting in my way.
For I have a picture pinned to my corner,
Which keeps my eyes at bay.

Lost in chances of happiness,
I call out your name.
Attracting a hoard of others,
Who want to play my game.
Two players only!
This seat is for my friend not so sane.

But like me...same.
Comfortable in the worst way.
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