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Creepstar May 2016
Instead of the fresh pressed,
Fresh press with my girl in a sundress

I awake to find just a hangover in mind
And I pined for my baby she shined

Aw well i'll see her in a little while
I only got a little style,taste in mouth reminds of the taste of bile

On days like today i know exactly who i am
But it doesnt for a second mean that i cant be a better man

Put on some dope tunes and jam
Roll up,smoke up another gram

My girl and my kid are the ones I love the most
Even on mornings with cheap coffee & burnt toast
Morning ritual
Creepstar May 2016
I walked many miles
Through fields,in sun
Taking it slowly
I never run

I stopped to appreciate
The beauty around
Miles of fields and trees
Nothing could abound

No civilization
Wild and free
It may not be for all
But it suits me
Walking home from my partners house,a town away,through the wild rather than getting a bus.
Its good to take a break from inner city hussle and bussle and enjoy the serenity of nature.
Seven miles of pure bliss.
Creepstar Apr 2016
Mail order T's & C's
Describe perfectly how I feel
The parameters have been breached
But I still value you as a customer
Please come in
We want your service
Even though you steal moments from our shop
Like cheap sweets and magazines
But we are real,we are here
So hear,our call to you
We love you,oh valid and wounderous custom of love
And we wouldn't trade you
For anyone
So,please please please
Love me enough that this isn't real
So much,that my eyes lie and my brain is numb
That I'm living in the shadow of hope and now fear
So much,that you could be honest and take the stolen golds out your clothes place them on the side and say sorry
I didn't want to watch the CCTV back just to see you steal what I've worked so hard for
Just for you to say "*******" and walk out the door
Like so many that came and went before
Because I'll sit and wait
Forgive,self hate
Because we love you in our store
Even if you steal
Creepstar Apr 2016
When the song of your heart
Is a carbon carbon copy whistled tune
And the thought of your mind more a meddow
Than a dune
The soul you have to give
Raised up but treated as a goon
You're very being
Treated as a loon

I'm
Not
Crazy

I just know
I broke the rule I made,
And looked
Creepstar Apr 2016
Stitch by stitch I built a sacdsack replica of you
So that little creepy has someone to hold on to
And baby I can't stand to lose you its true
Because each day together I feel brand new
While in the deepest depression id ever had (about six years ago) I was living on a friends sofa and being heavily self destructive.
I would drink from wake to sleep,it lasted for two years.
During this time I made many friends and I also built a sadsack and named him little creepy,since then he's gone everywhere with me,my constant and silent companion.
My partner asked me to make her a little Daisy and of course I said yes.
Now for the first time little creepy will have a girlfriend and I can't wait for them to meet. (As childish as that sounds,but I don't mind,I am a big kid.)
Creepstar Apr 2016
She leads her loyal dog up the path
She tells him "I love you"
She makes him so happy
He would never betray her
He only sees love
He wants all his remaining days with her
But she is made unhappy by him
Even though happiness comes from within
He does everything he can to make her happy
He doesn't ask for anything but to be held and spoken to like he matters
He stays away as much as possible
He takes himself for walks
He refuses to show heartbreak when she tells him she doesn't want him
He brings her gifts and trys his best every day
But it wasn't enough
She assures him,"its for the best"
She loads two bullets into her gun
And shoots him
Once in the head
So he cannot think
And again in the heart
So he cannot feel
He isn't dead
But she leaves him for dead
Blood pouring from the wounds
Tears falling from his eyes
All he wanted was love and happiness
Instead he was discarded like an unwanted toy
His love was his downfall
His trust now destroyed
He howls but she won't come back

He dies alone
"She should have put me down"
Creepstar Apr 2016
Ouch
That's right in what I feel
And its a deal
That you get to walk away with my heart
While I stand back and have to start..
...every day brand new
Heart got a bruise just a few
But its you
That lit me up,burnt me out
I had faith and no doubt

You still chose
To appose
All i had to give
Like water through a shiv
Stabbed clean into my heart
what is art
When covered in blood
That pours over your soul
But youre scotchgarded against me
You see
You are free
I wouldnt wish any other way to be but me

Feeel my pain
Feel my sorrow
Long to not wake up
Tommorow

Try to digest pain and fear
And you know you,baby
Will stand clear

Of what i am
Im a creep
And i hope for one second
You might reap
The feelings ive felt
A sorrow so deep
That you my dear
Lost wool for the sheep
Freestyle spoken word to the air around me
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