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6d · 267
brainFreeze
dude 6d
you showed the world your scars
and made my pain feel understood
with your words
better than I ever could
dude Jul 6
scrying into this black screen
illuminated
where life's just a dream

thinking of what i'll say
next to you
while i'm next to you
if it's so complicated
is this really true

shadow's ingress of our hearts
nearly done
only a memory now
is the warmth of the sun

at night we'll dance
we'll spin and curl, we'll twist
extinguished flame
wisp from the candle's wick
dude Jul 4
“For the longest time I thought the letters for tiddy sizes was like the grade system. Kept asking myself what’s the big deal about d’s? Those are below average tiddys! But I totally get it now.”

-Stevie Wonder (2003)
This isn’t poetry!
dude Jul 3
well, what's wrong with a little destruction

some gasoline and combustion

dam up all emotions and **** it all to hell

i fantasize you croak like toad, in ditch, six feet you fell
dude Jul 2
smoking like a fired arm
slave to smooth long legged charm
half of the bottle's already gone
a few more sips wouldn't harm
Jul 2 · 445
Untitled
dude Jul 2
I have a notebook dedicated just to you
Every page is blank
Jul 1 · 53
i'm bad at titles
dude Jul 1
you struck quick
like a phenomena
brought love back from the dead
necronomicon

you. struck. quick.
you said that's that
flipped the switch
and that was it

you. struck. fast.
ended an era
and we're
never going back


no voice of reason
can i be blamed
when your love hits me
a tsunami wave
frantically racing into frame
no, we're never gonna be the same


you struck quick
like a phenomena
brought love back from the dead
necronomicon


you. struck. quick.
pulled back the curtains
on the freak show
and then you split

you. struck. fast.
You shook the future
And the present
And the past

when your fingers
are laced in mine
ancient dna is
glowin through my spine
vines and ivy on a brick wall
gonna stick together thru it all

you struck quick
like a phenomena
brought love back from the dead
necronomicon
Jul 1 · 26
song 2
dude Jul 1
Great
I’m getting lapped in the rat race
Great
I’m getting lapped in the rat race
So far behind
They quit tracking my place
Great
I’m getting lapped in the rat race


Hey, imma:
*******, loser, *****
*******, mental, sick
full of ****, full of ****
loner, ******, hypocrite

strike one - gentle smack
strike two - foundation crack
strike three - tidal wave crash
the fatt catts
all laff n laff


Great
I’m getting lapped in the rat race
Great
I’m getting lapped in the rat race
So far behind
They quit tracking my place
Great
I’m getting lapped
in this sick
mutherfuckin rat race

the gutz
the glory
the glitz
the glam
the gak
the ****
the hash
we write
our own stories
ride the wave
to the grave
no turning back

everyone's so
**** special
pinned ribbons
shiny medals
yet im still
a broke ***** loser
dirtbag, drug abuser

I wear a mask
with a smiley face
cold iron on my waist
getting lapped in the rat race
wish it wasnt the case
leaning in for the kiss
of death's embrace
caught up in this futile chase

Great
I’m getting lapped in the rat race
Great
I’m getting lapped in the rat race
So far behind
They quit tracking my place
Great
I’m getting lapped in the rat race
wrote a sad song
wanna sing along
Jun 29 · 52
a song from a sap
dude Jun 29
so fragile this lens
could it see deep down for what we seek to cleanse

your eyes reflect a light
makes the doubt in my heart pack up and take flight

resonating lies
always there to guide me like stars in the night sky

intricate mask
brought an end to the question they would always ask

chemicals in my brain
is it just something new or really you numbing this pain

a tale of will soon came something quite haunting
death the titled chapter at the end
a hollow thrill of everlasting wanting
stained in history's trend

obviously
you had it out for me
and to my dismay
you had flawless aim
an oldies jawn 3
dude Jun 28
If I showed up late
Would you
Restart the movie

Or tell me to grab some snacks
Behind my back,
talk **** about me

Would you be so sweet
And not even start it, til I
walked thru your front door, or

Would you not reply
Bat your eyes
Like i’m
Such a chore
an oldies jawn 2
Jun 26 · 168
opposite day
dude Jun 26
clouds were blue and skies were white
we laughed and told stories all night
when the lion saw its prey
it stopped and thought twice

sweetly, you turn to me and say,
'from the moon or millions of miles away
I'd come to you, it would be the only way
to bring meaning to these days'

jumped 30 feet, unbound from the ground
you picked me up when I was down
when you opened up your heart
love was all I found

the amazon became devoid of rain
the musicians had never suffered any pain
the painter's shirt didn't have a single stain
the ocean silent, bereft of waves
an oldies jawn
dude Jun 23
"ladies love when they sit on my face and I tell them I love them"

-Pinnochio
this is not poetry!
Jun 23 · 546
Tell Me
dude Jun 23
Tell me your secrets
Tell me your sorrow
All of your regrets
Your dreams of tomorrow
If I asked you to stay
What would you say
Would you tell me right away
Or make it a game we play
Jun 15 · 127
song
dude Jun 15
I'm so low
that when I get high
I barely reach level
Every day is a street fight
2 v. 1
me against
myself and the devil

breath by breath
step by step
day by day by day
all alone in a sealed off cave
dreamin of sunrays
tryin to escape

everyday I'm just chippin away
everyday's another tug on the fray

I'm so low
that when I get high
I barely reach level
Every day is a street fight
2 v. 1
me against
myself and the devil

a blade a twist
reminisce that gentle kiss
cool mist
spray of the waves
blisters and ****** fingertips
wrestle with demons
some days don't resist

yet I'm still chippin away
despite another day is a pull on the fray

little beams of light
drink in the sun
revive the will to fight

so I'm just chippin away
everyday's another tug on the fray

I'm so low
that when I get high
I barely reach level
Every day is a street fight
2 v. 1
me against
myself and the devil

— The End —