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jay Dec 2020
Love you like my dad loved my mom
Before they realized they don't love each other at all
I love you like the stars love lonely eyes
On seven consecutive Friday nights

I love you like I really love to **** things up
And cops love to do things, that is super unnecessary
Really look into the real history it has ******* caused a lot of problems for the general world


Rei, I miss you, so much
So much dude
**** I don't even know what to say
Umm, yep I miss your face
.
jay Dec 2020
Beautiful people only live in downtown
And midtown and not around where I stay
Is it their brain that really matters
Or their character that flatters
Or dependent on their beautiful face

*** in the city
Probably feels really really nice
With hands placed on faces and twinkles in their eyes
.
jay Dec 2020
He was the picture perfect person
loved my mother oh so dearly
You could feel the love reverberate wherever in our building
If it'd feel the same today I wish I know
Sometimes you drive a car and lose control: into poles

hold me closely
i...dont think you should love me
cuz it always feels so lonely
knowing that nothing will ever last forever...
sorry frank youre much too late
jay Dec 2020
but soft, what light: thru yonder window breaks
tis' the east but Juliet just puked off of the balcony
wow...im sure that we could do this forever
or until she drinks the poison
cuz she sees some cloudy weather
as rosaline lies in bed
seething, wide awake
because his burning love for juliet only took a day.
jay Nov 2020
******* and **** your mom
she called me a ***** when i was way too young
and
******* and **** your friends
i'd never heard half of those slurs until i met them
.
******* cuz your ******* narcissistic
abuse me, use me, you're making me sick
so
******* for what you did
and even more ******* for what you didnt
jay Nov 2020
i mean aren't i supposed to know
where to go and how to feel
what happens? when i'm abandoned.
on this raft in a sea called my emotions
im afloat but my heart is drowning.
i still alive but the sharks are surrounding.
the same sharks that feed
on the broken moments in my head
AS I LAY IN MY BED
i lay, in my bed and stare at the ceiling
convincing myself its okay to be mistreated
is it
and i wish i could be someone. to him to her and to anyone. to you all thats reading this thank you for spending your time reading here. you are loved
jay Nov 2020
im back :0
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