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336 · Apr 2016
Escapism
Creepstar Apr 2016
Can of super
And a fake smile
Tide me over
For a short while
To tired to explain
Not my style
This **** could taste better
A little less vile
Creepstar Feb 2016
Today's decision is a brutal hang over tomorrow
To escape what's coming wellbeing  I shall borrow

The taste of regret and bad decisions
Surely better that neurotic visions

I'll say I'm feeding alcoholism
When really I'm avoiding egotism

Let's face it I really like to drink
Because when I do I don't think

Maybe my night will get exciting
Unless I just end up fighting
Creepstar Feb 2016
Commercial love day
What can I say
If you choose to only show it today
It wasn't real love anyway

What do you get?
A card,a gift?
Do you get your tempory lift?
Before you go back to a lonely life swift

Good luck to you all that choose to bow to corporate greed
Rather than fufilling one another's real need
Showing them love everyday plant a seed
And it'll grow if nurture and feed
330 · Mar 2016
cold blooded
Creepstar Mar 2016
Gimmie a thick ****
With a big ****
So I can nut
Before the deep cut

A pound of draw
Word I saw
Kick her out the door
Ain't seein' her no more

Drop that cold hard lyric
**** I give,call me a synic
I'm in it to win it
So gimmie a minute

Its not an apathetic mind state
I'm irate
Outlaw,land pirate
I'll drink a ******* crate

While I mastabate
During a mass debate
Over the fate
Of mans *******,but wait...

Check the chick tied to the bed
She give good head
But when I said
I'd rather be dead

Her jaw dropped all irrational
She needs to liven up,I'm a cannibal
I'm a fan of all
Each creature with a mandible

Strip flesh clean down to the bone
I'll leave your family alone
Cos they clean out my zone
I won't atone

For the thing I do next
Mandem is vext
When I don't get back text
left feeling perplexed
327 · Apr 2016
the man and the lake
Creepstar Apr 2016
The man stands staring at his reflection atop a body of water,
Picking,poking trying to change what he thinks he aught't.
He leans in closer and closer still,
Vanity desperate to get its fill.
For a moment time stops and he falls in,
Drowning in vanity he cannot win.
Masses of proverbial fluid fill each lung,
At this moment he realises what he's done.
He thought more about self and less about others,
Learn from him,take the time to be with sisters and brothers.
When you have gone to where you cannot return,
Know it didn't matter how you saw yourself but how others saw you & it'll burn.
326 · Jan 2016
welcome to hell kid
Creepstar Jan 2016
Let's have a child in this crazy ****** up world.
Before its born we can ultra sound it and deform the growing organs.
As soon as its here let's pump it full of toxins and feed it genetically modified milk.
Plant the little one in front of the idiot box and help start the programming because we all know you need to be a good slave.
When they reach the acquired age we can dump them into a system of indoctrination, under the guise of education,that if honest is anything but.
"Why do we need to learn this?"
"Because if you don't you won't be successful"
Ergo,material wealth equates to happiness?
Being forced into regiment and to respect someone who claims authority are not noble traits and are the actions of a coward,nothing more than making you a slave to a corrupt governing body of genocide enthusiasts and pedophiles.
How about we fully remove all morals from society and decend further into hell?! Oh,wait,we already are!
Working jobs we hate to buy **** we don't need to impress people we don't like.
Living to work and working to live.
You want to know why I cant stand to live?! Its because even in life we are dead!
**** this false reality,**** it all!
Sorry I couldn't make it rhyme
322 · Apr 2016
Untitled
Creepstar Apr 2016
Blame me mum
All the tings that ive done
I come
And from next chick I run

I don't want to be the the man in a heavy state
Irate
Drop the beat I'm a reprobate
I escape

I'm got myself together
I'm clever
No matter the weather
Whatetever

Instead of me
I'll do another girl
Its for free
I'll leave my body furled

I'm not ready to die yet
Mind set
Mind ***
I'm vext

But I'll die soon
I'm a loon
A cartoon
Its to soon,boom
I'm not ready to die.I'm sorroyim sick
321 · Feb 2016
bankrupted health
Creepstar Feb 2016
Put on a smile,just for a while
Sadness sickens,its twisted and vile
Why persist to hide,when youre being pulled outside
Of the shell that he's using,substance abusing
Got to keep moving,a form of reproving
Watching an hourglass for grains of sand
As every thing he loves slips through his hands
Smokes another cigarette feeling hard pressed
For the tight feeling,just more smoke on the chest
Slowly slipping,loosing himself,til he's just another urn up on the shelf
Draining the bankrupted health in hopes he wins the lottery for emotional wealth
321 · Feb 2016
an uncomfortable dream
Creepstar Feb 2016
Last night I had a dream
That doesn't constitute nightmare
Mostly minor inconveniences
Most of which unfair
An old teacher ****** on me
While drunk
Fist fight with a cousin
Who would have thunk
A friend broke a leg
Full compound fracture
And he wrote a complaint to the creator
About flawed manufacture
I wore a suit
To be appear egg well hatched
But all the shades of purple
Were thoroughly mismatched
Although very minor
It was a great discomfort
Hopefully to nights dream is finer
But I'll probably dream that I'm sunburnt
320 · Apr 2016
Words from my blackout poem
Creepstar Apr 2016
Undoubtedly confusions offer a knack for drawing out character flaws.
The world pushes the unfaithful,even today,through a revival of confusions.
Utterly drunken,haplessly amused,but not an easy ride.
I felt both uncomfortable and comedic,one dimensional clowns.
The poor souls,in no small part.
Each interconnected.
320 · Apr 2016
Ships
Creepstar Apr 2016
A good ship doesn't sink
And bailing water only lasts so long
Fix the hole rather than bailing water
320 · Apr 2016
fuck
Creepstar Apr 2016
Of all the words I could describe right now
Only one comes to mind
And you might find
That these feelings haven't defined
Quite what I want to say
"Oh hey'
"Stay away"
I'm slack take me back
But
Just for a second
I becond
I want you here and near
And dear
But

****

**** does it hurt
To see you in pain
Again
And I've Slane
In vane
Its insane

****

Its not just an action
But a feeling
Like the guy that's dealing
Ripped off
Torn short
For sport of your own game
And I'm to blame
****!,I'm sorry I get upset
318 · Mar 2018
Untitled
Creepstar Mar 2018
I put my faith into a person.
Can you tell me who I am?
I failed to be who you want.
What's my worth against a gram.

No mirror on my wardrobe.
No tell of how I feel.
I see for hearts yours ain't broke,
Mine,well it ain't steel.

You were my every word,
All words you past me true.
Your every word spoken for,
I saw me,and not you.

So every siphen bell,
For all the things you aught.
So for everything decision ment,
All to me it's taught.

See baby i still love you,
and all that you show.
See too me my baby,
You will always grow.

Still you see our hearts beating

Still you see what we're making

Discion made
Descion ment

All the life we're making.

All I want to see,is you
All I want you to see is me too.

I wish for love and peace my love,
I wish for all and you.
317 · Mar 2016
isnt it strange
Creepstar Mar 2016
Isn't it strange,how after the fact so many people will say how they miss a person they they had no time for in their lifetime.

Isn't it strange how some terminal things such as marriage are celebrated but others such as alcoholism are scorned.

Isn't it strange how acts of emotion such as kindness are reward,where an equal amount of anger is abhorrent.

Isn't it strange how we can talk to a few people but a stranger is awkward.

Isn't it strange how we congratulate lives beginning but mourn the deaths.

Isn't it strange that we have a complex system of sounds to symbolise emotions we hardly understand.

Isn't it strange that we keep animals that see us as no more than squawking chimps as pets and become emotionally invested in them even though they see us as no more than food bearers.

Isn't it strange that we poison ourselves and say its fun but living healthily is seen as a chore.

Isn't it strange how much we try to connect yet still stand apart.

Life is indeed strange,and people are stranger.
316 · Mar 2016
Icarus
Creepstar Mar 2016
I fly so close to the sun
Mantra,"what have I done?"
Together we come
But left feeling numb

Who am I anyway
Flitter through clouds on a heavy day
We can find a better way
**** what anybody say

Fly a little closer
I want to pursue this
"Can I get to know you?"
"What's your name miss?"

"hi,my names A Mistake"
I'll watch your heartbreak
I'm fake
A ****** up little reprobate
315 · Apr 2016
Untitled
Creepstar Apr 2016
Twelve sentences
Thats my whole day
But **** it I'll settle any way
Clinging onto words you say
Its not much
Like the minimal touch
Double dutch
Press down like a clutch
Switch gear
I'm hear
But you're gone
So long
I was wrong
Hey you
Are you okay?
Yeah I'm good
I have to go now

Hey you
Yeah I'm okay
How're you?
I have to go now

Hey you
It was stressful
Are you okay?
I'm going to bed now **
314 · Mar 2016
Untitled
Creepstar Mar 2016
Try to make friend
Instant end
God I'm ******* stupid
Like lupin
I just wanted to talk
But friendship I calk
Like a bottle of wine
Be so bad if it was between the line
And they fine
But its okay
I tried to help and say
That they should stay
Take life another way
"Its okay"
313 · Apr 2016
Untitled
Creepstar Apr 2016
Black eyes
Lose ties
I dispise
My demise

Its high time
That I mime
That I'm fine
While I'm dying

I won't leave you there
Bare
Pulling out hair
With a cold stare

So I'll say
For today I'll stay
I'll play
You can have it your way
312 · Mar 2016
Russian Roulette
Creepstar Mar 2016
Every morning he loads a single bullet into his revolver,
He spins the chamber and places the barrel to his skull,
Pulling the hammer back and pulling the trigger in symbiosis.
CLICK
Another day survived.
Some days he isn't so lucky.
BANG
As she fires wrath and rage,his revolver belittles his integrity,he struggles to maintain his cool and leaves.
We tell him playing Russian roulette with a loose cannon is dangerous.
He replies "I love her"
We relate to this vested interest in the notion of affection versus considerable loss of self and wish him luck.
Inspired by a friend in a tight spot.
310 · Apr 2016
5am
Creepstar Apr 2016
5am
Five past five
Still awake
Still alive
Mind like a busy hive

Buzzing thought
Still,I ought
Not to get caught
Short...

...of this
"Please miss?"
"A kiss?"
Snakes hiss

Slither away
Another day
Or should I say
I just don't want to play
310 · Feb 2016
The hunger
Creepstar Feb 2016
This hunger to party and ****
Has only one descriptive '****'

Like a vampire I'm trying to control the hunger
But no matter how much I eat I keep slipping further under

Desperately clinging,I don't want to loose my soul
The things I know I can do,no way to console

"I will try to maintain
And refrain
But the hunger is driving me insane
"

I'm loosing my grip
I'm going to slip


Help.
308 · Jan 2016
The mother of my child
Creepstar Jan 2016
You have no idea,
How much it ******* hurt.
Breaking me I understand,
But our son?you treat like dirt.
You pass him off,
Like he never mattered.
Don't you know his emotions,
will end up raw and scattered?!
How can you do that,
To a one year old kid.
I'm the one to blame,
There's nothing that he did.
People like you,
Are the reason I can't trust.
The things you say you love,
Worth as much as dust.
U want to know why,
I do the things I do?
Because I'm terrified,
That everyone is like you.
You prey on the weak,
With sociopathic pride.
At least I can admit my flaws,
Because I don't need to hide.
I hope our lad grows up,
To see that I love him.
The only resemblance to you?
Athsetic in the skin.
There's no such thing as perfect,
Nor will there ever be.
But you'd come pretty close my dear,
Swinging from a tree.
I couldn't let you do it though,
I will tell you why.
Loss of parent bad or good,
Would make him want to die.
He'll always need his mother,
And see the good in you.
So straighten up and pull it out,
Give him something to look up to.
307 · Jun 2016
Untitled
Creepstar Jun 2016
Love is short
Tastes so sweet
To the tounge tourte
But you will eat

It touches lips
And rush an osphagus
Laidies think of hips
While men want them on top of us.
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307 · Feb 2016
Itch of failure
Creepstar Feb 2016
Aw man,it really itches
Fight the urge to pluck the stitches
No wonder everybody ditches
Just a creep full of glitches
Creepstar Feb 2016
Frantically scrabbling
To pick up all the broken parts
I shouldn't be dabbling
With the artist of broken hearts

Its like giving glass to fire
Or paper to the water
Though she may inspire
She can only do what she thinks she aught t'

You cannot blame a wild thing
For being as it is
Its not a kite on piece of string
I hope you can learn from this

I know I can't stop feeling
And I doubt I will
She's just so **** appealing
And I've yet to get my fill

I'll die before I quit
I clearly like the pain
To stubborn so I'll deal with it
At least until I go insane

All I ask is that you wish me luck
"Farewell creep and god speed"
"You clearly couldn't give a ****"
Besides her demon needs to feed
The art of self destruction
306 · May 2016
Fuck me
Creepstar May 2016
I press hard,just to get close.
For one night would you **** me harder than life has?
Leave me a bruised and shaking mess?
Wrap your hands around my throat,make me choke,like all the time I spend inhaling cigarette smoke and dope.
Erase all the shadows and doubt in my mind,be kind and help me escape the hell that I've made for myself.
I want to remember what forgetting feels like.
I want you breathing heavy and making me feel like I'm enough and not just some passing phase.I know you dig pierced and tattooed skinny white guys,but you'll change your mind when you see what I hide inside.
So tonight,**** me until I forget,
Help me escape.
Just for one night.
Creepstar Feb 2016
One arm under girlfriend one against the wall
Only light from window covered it was abismal
Then three demons leered over reaching across bed
Fear clean ****** out of me,not one word was said
As I break up panting, girl growls at me
I thought to my self why can't they let me be
Why does this happen,oh for **** sake
Looks like for a little while I'll be awake
She rolls over, I close my eyes
Think of something like cats being wise
Then she starts to murmer "are we recording?" as if I'm not there
I wake and ask what she means,I just want her to know that I care
We have a giggle before I write this verse
Because when I sleep in the dark I have a curse
304 · Oct 2017
To love a wife
Creepstar Oct 2017
If the world were to crash and burn,
But for one my heart doth yearn.
Through all the sorrow and all the strife,
I want for nothing but my wife.
I practice much yet saved for art,
My true canvas is your heart.
You are the light in my moments,
Your saving grace my attonements.
You see my dear our love is true,
You for me and I for you.
Creepstar Apr 2016
One sheep
Two sheep
Black and blue sheep
And a new sheep

Won't hop the gate
Its to late
To evaluate
They tell me to "******* mate"

Even the imaginations seem upset
And I get
That I'm keeping them awake too
But I don't know what else to do
303 · Jan 2016
Rewined your mind
Creepstar Jan 2016
Let's leave behind
A world defined
By what's refined
A broken mind

If you hit rewind
What would have shined?
Were you kind?
Or focused on the grind?

With sight in hind
Find that I had pined
To be intertwined
With you combined
303 · Aug 2016
Untitled
Creepstar Aug 2016
The river was,afraid you see
That it wasn't destined for the sea
So the sea replied wittingly
"I am you,and you are me."
Life,the distance created by difference for which I have indifference.
303 · Jan 2016
22/29
Creepstar Jan 2016
Sick skillin'
Like a villain
Inkin like a saint
For the ***** I be fillin'
My style you just can't taint
I'll tear out ya tibia
Ya fibia
I'm sick of ya
I'll leave you lying ****** muddy
In the streets of lybia
Hungry mother *******
have no trouble getting rid of ya
And if your country had of loved you
Then they would of hidden ya
Before I had a son
I woulda grabbed a gun
Put it to my head
And chased myself to the other side of a darker place
But then I see his face
Reminds that I gotta be a member of the human race
And to find my place
Keep him right so he don't fall from grace
302 · Feb 2016
adversary
Creepstar Feb 2016
I'm an agent of chaos
The harbinger of destruction
Lest you fall prey to my path
Of relentless deconstruction

I will muddy capacity
For mental prowess
Unstoppable veracity
For causing souls stress

I'll watch you suffer
Until you break and then fall
I take a pride crippling the tougher
And bare a grin through it all
302 · Mar 2016
My best friend
Creepstar Mar 2016
Tiny serrated knife
Taking the stress from my life

You need no thanks for what you can do
You rip,tear and get me through

You help me cry without tears
You comfort me through all my fears

You are my best friend
Purpose pure,let's not pretend

You give me another option you know
As you move through me to and fro

Please don't ever go
In fact let's make the next one slow
300 · Apr 2016
Let me clear you off a seat
Creepstar Apr 2016
Sometimes I wonder why its so nice to have a chick sit on my face
Then again it maybe because my ever moving tounge has found its rightful place
I don't have to say a word but I'm still granted grace
And for your information,yes,I do like lace
Talking isn't the best thing to do with a tounge
300 · Mar 2016
Untitled
Creepstar Mar 2016
Falling backwards
Through the back woods
An atlas
Doesn't matter
When you're lost and shattered

Fight my demons for another day
I didn't want to be happy anyway
Alcoholism and thirst to slay
Is there anything I can do to make you stay?

I'm my own ******* nemesis
Trying to find relevance
Nothing makes any sense
Life of codependence

Nothing but nightmares in a dream
Nothing what it seem
Staring at a screen
What is a human bein'?
298 · Mar 2016
internal monologue
Creepstar Mar 2016
Hello,feelings of fear and dread,
I'm glad you made your home inside my head.
Because I'll always fear more what you said,
Than the feroucious monsters under my bed.

You like to play with mental health,
What's that,"I should **** myself?"
"Eat all the meds on the shelf?"
"And leave the earth with silent stealth?"

I don't think it'd be too wise,
But its an option in my eyes.
After all the ******* failed trys,
The voices I have come to despise.

"Grab some rope,drink some bleach?"
Anything within my reach.
Grab a knife so blood may breach,
Parasitic mental leech.

"If I agree,no one can know!"
After all its not a show.
Mind fliters to and fro,
*"What method can I use to go?!"
296 · Feb 2016
^_^
Creepstar Feb 2016
^_^
Love is not complicated
When it is reciprocated
With hearts captivated
Souls freely liberated
A feeling that ones obligated
To become consolidated
A life to be cultivated
More than merely infatuated
Being so fascinated
With two becoming amalgamated
Loneliness alleviated
Happiness encapsulated
Left feeling intoxicated
With negativity evacuated
Some things will be negotiated
Its helps to be articulated
At times things may be exonerated
Ergo,love is to be appreciated
296 · Jun 2016
Untitled
Creepstar Jun 2016
Cut still beating heart from chest
Press hard break breast
Twisted spine,emotion pine,"I'm fine" I'm lying.
Crushing bones of cadavers love,black mist of decay
**** me,**** me,**** me
Oh wait you did,reanimated corpse,staggers through world of gray,carrion picked to the last by vultures of memories that I cannot leave behind.
Dwindling soul,abandoned hope,jump ship,awash in a sea of misery.
Just drown,just drown
Sinks down,sinks down
Deeper into the black,the sharks eat their fill,I lay still.
For all the pain not a sound apart from that of broken dreams,shattering against the words " its over".
296 · May 2016
disposable lover
Creepstar May 2016
I hear that some have disposable income
Well it turns out my love is disposable
So where is the staple for them
I ask?
296 · May 2016
Untitled
Creepstar May 2016
If you love it
Know that it'll wear you down
If it's one sided
It'll leave you face painted like a clown
If breaks your heart
Cry a river in which you drown
No matter what it is
It always comes under class of,noun
295 · Aug 2016
Untitled
Creepstar Aug 2016
I wrote a poem in my dream
I was so happy with it
But apon leaving the asteral realm
I lost it
294 · Aug 2016
Untitled
Creepstar Aug 2016
I'm under so much stress
They wouldn't second guess
No matter how good I dress
That I'm still a ******* mess

My mind seems quite disbard
Emotional ******
But 20 plus roses
Get a free card

And..maybe a note to say
"I love you"
Well *******
Well who knew?

I'm slowly losing my mind
Hit pause,
Break for a second
Rewind...
...I'm fine

But I'm not though
I wanna stop bro
Thoughts so hot? No
I've got to go.

Repressing the feeling
Its not so appealing
That I'm still hear breathing
This life is deceiving

Yeah I'm a state...
I'm irate...
Self masticate..
With four tinnies like a reprobate.

So who am I now?
Will I figure it out?
Will it all just be doubt?
Deep though,sat with a pout.

**I'm out
294 · Feb 2016
tides of change
Creepstar Feb 2016
Just a few moments
One vast change
I could not dodge the bullet
At close range
Just move forward
Begin to rearrange
Now its different
Ain't life strange?

Adjust my sails
To new winds course
Move past fails
As to avoid remorse
New path avails
Become positive force
What has been pales
In new light source
Tide comes in,tide goes out,wear out the pebble as it reduces it to sand.I am no longer the rock I once was.
292 · Jul 2017
Untitled
Creepstar Jul 2017
The sun the moon the stars
The shades of purple between Venus and Mars
The moments should be ours
Not hagared mental scars

The look of love upon your face
The permanence and grace
The outfits made of lace
Love grown strong as base

The fear of loss and doubt
That we could live without
The hard liquor and the stout
The disapproval shown as pout
290 · Feb 2016
she is something special
Creepstar Feb 2016
I'd like to say a few things
Like how'd you like my new wings
I can tie my shoe strings
And I've had a few flings

Yeah, I met this real nice girl
I think she's my ideal world
For all the times I have hurled
I end up in a state messed,body real furled

But she can make it all good
Lord knows I wish that I could
No idea what I should
So I end up spilling blood

It could be fine,okay
A few words,if I may
Something I have to say
I couldn't leave her,no way

She loves me on a level
More than the devil
In my suffering she doesn't revel
She is something special
I miss you dad and I'm sorry that you missed this
I know seeing me happy was on your wish list
290 · Apr 2016
Untitled
Creepstar Apr 2016
I'll just sit and wait
Sit
And
Wait
Self hate
Inebriate
But mostly sit and wait
Sit
And
Wait
Am i antiquate?
I estimate
But mostly sit and wait
Sit
And
Wait
I hesitate
And instigate
But mostly I sit and wait
Sit
And
Wait
Self isolate
And moderate
But mostly sit and wait
290 · May 2016
Untitled
Creepstar May 2016
The thought of fathering another life
Has got me smiling
I know the impending strife
Mother of first child will be whiling

I mean if I can't buy a pack of cards
Without being told I have to pay her tax and rent
I know she'll go full hulk
In an angry rageful vent
287 · Aug 2016
Untitled
Creepstar Aug 2016
I hear a voice calling,"Christopher",
Sounds like my dad,it can't be,but I wish it were.
A memory relived while in a ****** up blur,
Stretch out arm to cat,I feel a comfort in its Solon purr.
Creepstar Jan 2018
When I bury my heart,
I'll bury it with a mountain of gold,
In the hopes you would dig it up.

What use is there in having more than I can spend,
When I haven't got the one I want to spend it on?

I have achieved everything I could dream of in my career and I have made it my life,
At the cost of my wife,my child,my friends.

When digging holes becomes too much,
Then I'll drink everything I earn,trying to drown out this nagging feeling that I've lost everything,
Buying the cheap way out,the fast way out.

I would sell all but one of my days on earth just to spend that one with you,
But that's not what you want,I'm not what you want.

I'm so tired of not sleeping,of not eating,
Of creating this beautiful art day in and day out,
Changing people's lives covering scars,
Helping them feel good in their bodies,
But never sharing my accomplishments with you has made me numb to the happiness I bring.

When I said forever,
I meant it,
With every fiber of my being I meant it,
I just didn't realise that 'forever' would be me waiting for you until I drown in the poison from a bottle or by the memories left behind.
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