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 Feb 2019
Sketcher
I love you. I can't stand by and watch you torturing yourself. It's like watching someone I love **** another person I love. The only viable options would be to stop them from killing eachother or separate from them entirely because there is no reason to just stand by and watch... or is there?
 Feb 2019
Sketcher
You're saying this entire time I could've been her lover. But now I have to rhyme about the fact she calls me brother and every now and then she refers to herself as mother. I have to play the close family role which works because I love her. Now when she walks by me I feel the need to duck and cover so I dont have to see her with her significant other and this significant other, she also calls him brother. And I thought I was special. Oh to hell with it, **** her. This ***** is a vacuum. Her occupation is a sucker. She likes visiting her abusive ex that once struck her over the head and then had the ***** to text both her parents numbers talking lies about how much she had made him suffer. Wait... stop a minute... let me buffer.... I'm confused. You obviously understand the discomfort yet you won't stop the constant way you seem to mutter that everything is fine and then you cut undercover. In the past you have said that you have recovered. That's obviously not the case because you've discovered knives that cut things much tougher than butter. I really want to help you, do you not understand every word that I utter. I'm typing this **** out so I know I didn't stutter. I want you to know that you're the greatest hugger and the best worst friend that could attach to a lover.
Hurts. The pain ever intensifies.
 Feb 2019
Sketcher
Okay... see... I really like this girl and I've liked her for a while. She's a silly type of girl that would go the extra mile for any guy that might want *** from the forest to the tile. They might seem as sweet as can be, but they turn out to be vile. There's this one stupid guy who's only nice perk was his smile. He got her pregnant last year and she's about to have a child. I guess this was bound to happen, cause she's that type of wild that would get married at 18 and then immediately file for divorce in the courts, of course this would happen. While I'm studying the art of pickup, she gets sitting on his lap and then he might decide to stick his **** up and start clappin, cause I was never able to man up and I was too scared to tap in. I guess my major hiccup was my constant state of rapping. Where has poetry ever even gotten me. Just a hobby while I'm stuck in this secluded monotony. I just hope one day I can say someone spotted me. In the meantime I'll be a lonely poet in the club of 'Forgotten Thee'.
 Feb 2019
Sketcher
When I'm bored, I get depressed. No motivation, so the stress stockpiles in a mess like loose files or a test that I never studied for cause I'm way to busy thinking about a ***** and that one time we smoked a blunt. Now she's dizzy. Smoke some more. Feel her ****. That ****'s drippy. Kiss me twice. Falls out the door. Kinda tipsy. Never came back. Said she loves me, then she attacked. This isn't healthy. Hurt my heart and mentally pulled me apart piece by piece.
 Feb 2019
Sketcher
If you think that since I've confessed my love that I'm not in pain and that I'm on the brink of more or less going insane, you would be fifty percent correct, cause my brain was infected like a virus encrypting the mainframe. Pitched a tent to stop the rain from ******* with my game of life. Costs a cent to view the pain of friends using knifes on their strife ridden bodies at night. Pain is plain, easy, and cheap, memories for keep, no change, just rearranged mental states. Same intentions kept on the front page, new inventions used to hide their age so it looks like nothing changed.
I have no clue.
 Jan 2019
Sketcher
I'm constantly worrying that she might go off a scurrying to maybe light a **** with a boy at the dead of night I want it to stop but she has her rights.

She even said that she wants it to stop every ******* date ends up in a flop and heartache is the only thing she cops off the top off all celebrity props.

I want to end this and listen to music, I'm not feeling this, but she's feeling his ****, I'm laying here in bed feeling even more sick, after 50 pills gave my heart a jump kick. Jump start, jump back, pulled apart, from the crack, torn in half, called it all, from the start, I've been mauled, been attacked, filled my cart, with a stack, of true love, so my heart, will rise above, your petty ****, fill this pit, with my grit, but your fake skit, completely outweighs it.

It makes sense on a stupid level, when your brains made of ******* metal, spilling tea out the mouth like a kettle, moving down south so you can meddle, with the floor, and maybe pour, the last bit of essence out of your core, standing back up is to much of a chore, I'm done with this **** so walk out the ******* door.
Wut?
 Jan 2019
Sketcher
I told her how I felt,
And how she made me hurt,
She had made my heart melt,
Back when she was a flirt.
And now it only aches,
Cause she's with other guys,
When I'm talking to her,
I think she's telling lies.
She'll post on her story,
Saying that she needs help,
I respond, I worry,
And then she just says, "Welp,",
"Not the guy I wanted",
"To respond to my cry",
The ***** had just flaunted,
And after that, she lied,
Cause what I said she said,
She only said in her mind,
What she actually said was,
"I really don't want to cry",
All over my friends,
And then she said goodbye,
I hate it when she tends,
To always ******* lie.
Please just tell me the truth,
When you don't want to see me,
That's all.
No more rhythm or rhyme.
Just the truth.
Finally told her how I felt about her and now I'm questioning if it was the right idea or not.
 Jan 2019
Sketcher
For some odd reason,
I can't forget you,
There goes the seasons,
But your smell just grew,
We never broke up because,
We were never together,
I take off your makeup and,
Then I remove your sweater.

What is the logic,
For the unfleeting thought,
The neurologic,
Aching that has been brought,
From classes to classes,
But this is nothing new,
So I take off your glasses,
And then I remove your shoes.

Now what is the cause,
You're stuck in my mind,
No love because,
You are love blind,
You decided to flirt,
Despite my circumstance,
I take off your T-shirt,
And I remove your pants.

Like a virus in my head,
Quickly infesting my brain,
Making me wish I was dead,
But no death, so I'm insane,
But I'm also full of care,
Cause I've been around the block,
I take off your underwear,
And then I remove your socks.

I say ***** my joy and bliss,
That has already been killed,
I just want your hapiness,
And too see your life fulfilled,
Your happines is also mine,
When you're happy then so am I,
Chest to chest or spine to spine,
Now your clothes have been taken off of me, so I think that it's time... I say goodbye for a long while...
Twist ending?
 Jan 2019
Sketcher
It pains me to say this,
It would hurt more to not,
I'm gonna miss you sis,
Even though you're a thot,
My jealousy seeps out,
When you're with other guys,
And I might start to doubt,
You through all of your lies,
Saying you really care,
When I'm feeling like ****,
*****, now I am aware,
Of this ongoing bit,
I want out of your life,
And you get out of mine,
You've been causing the strife,
That's knocked me out of line,
I'm a coping device,
You just want attention,
I'm squeezed between the vise,
Of love and ascension,
Is impossible here,
When you're holding me down,
Through all this *** and beer,
So I chill out and drown,
Out all the bad feelings,
That you keep giving out,
And I cant stop realing,
In thoughts of **** you spout,
Out of your mouth like that,
Time you said you love me,
I guess it's just a fact,
You will steal love from me,
Cause I was told you knew,
That you had been flirting,
Leaving me black and blue,
The wounds won't stop hurting,
So there's a decision,
I've decided to make,
Must be a division,
You decide to partake,
In that's of you and I,
*****, read between the lines,
I want to **** myself,
So please go ******* die!
I'm going to finally tell her that I should stop seeing her for my own mental health.
 Jan 2019
Sketcher
When I am home, what do I do?
I wait till' I can come to you,
I set down my things and stare at a wall,
Until you text or call, I sit and stall,
I have dropped my friends, the groups, and the crews,
Cause living isn't living without you,
Life on pause when I'm not in your presence,
I am the body, you are the essence,
You fill me with life, you show me you care,
Just one hug is the ultimate repair,
It will completely remove all despair,
It will sew up all the cracks and the tears,
That have tortured my heart, my soul, my mind,
I love the way you work, you're just the kind,
Of beautiful girl I need in my life,
Giving me hope for the future, no strife,
To bite at my feebality and fear,
Fleets whenever you decide to come near,
Near enough to feel the softest of skin,
Near enough to light the fire that's within,
The fire shakes like a 12.0 earthquake,
Making the Richter Scale shatter and break,
Oh wait, that's just the beating of my heart,
I feel yours too, but then you pull apart,
You leave me as a shell, dust in the wind,
Yet again without essence, just some skin,
A sad sack of lifeless flesh that can't breathe without you,
No one compares, what the **** am I supposed to do,
I have figured it out, I think I should mention,
You left cause I can't give the proper attention,
It's just a guess, but a good one at that,
Now I'll go back to the place I once sat,
And sit there for however long it takes,
For the pain to stop, till' no more heartbreak,
I have one more thing to say,
It's the truest thing,
The truest true,
Every moment of every day,
Every second, every blink,
I won't stop loving you.
Die.
 Jan 2019
Sketcher
I love you, but I want you to die. But if you killed yourself, I would cry. Then I would **** myself in the blink of an eye. I hate how easily you control my life. You are the magnet that draws the knife to the skin. Draws my hands to the ultimate sin. Draws you out to look like a *****. Get out of my head, walk out the door. Stop caring for mine and I'll stop caring for yours... hopefully... then I'll pain no more.
 Jan 2019
Sketcher
Skin.
Skin!
Not their's. Hers.
Only Hers!
Feeling: Very Good.
Serenity.
Pure.

Leaving.
Pulling Away.
Withdrawal.
Feeling:
Hurts.
Stop.
Feeling.
 Jan 2019
Sketcher
LHI
Love:
          I found a person that I can't describe,
          I think she is perfect, she is my type,
          Never too somber and never too daft,
          She will talk and laugh and design and craft,
          Beautiful art all winter and summer,
          She understands pain and gives me comfort,
          Recently I've thought, "This can't be real life.",
          This is too good to be true, somethings not right.
Hate:
          I was correct, it's too good to be true,
          I can see past her beauty and UwU,
          And **** it all, she just acts like she cares,
          Now she is part of all of my nightmares,
          Does she want me or not, I'm so confused,
          I want to end it all, this is abuse,
          Mental abuse that I'll never forget,
          I hate her and wish that we never met.
Insanity:
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Hiding insanity to the best of my ability inside of my feelings which is nothing but heartache... distorted heart...
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