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John Wayne Gacy Sep 2010
The more i think of you, the more unreal it seems.
That of everybody in the world you'd choose someone like me.
You could of chosen anyone, but you picked me instead
And now I’ve got these thoughts of you,
Swimming through my head
You're the sweetest person to talk to me
and surely the prettiest too
I know that i sound mushy,
but I’ve fallen in love with you.
You have a flawless complexion,
and eyes so bright and wide.
I'll treat you very special and give you all my time.
You already mean the world to me and that's saying alot.
So i'll write some little poems, and tell you not to stop x.
Keep giving me the love you do and my hearty will open wide.
I'll give all my love to you and hope that yours complies.

Goodbye wasted evenings, i talk to you instead. So instead of living in the past, I’ll start looking straight ahead.
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John Wayne Gacy Sep 2010
Shifting like a gentle breeze
Slowly side to side
Splashing up against the rocks
Hope you enjoy the ride

The wind is flying through my hair
The water in my hands
Nature surrounds me closely here
My private little land

I can express my emotions openly
No one can criticise
I'm safe when i'm inside here
Because it's called my mind

You could visit mountains
And go to the sea side
But that is still not comparable
To what's inside my mind

A private little island
A place where i can be me
Some where, where anything is possible
Some place not watched by society

No one looks down on you in here
No you can't get in my head
If you want peace and quiet
Then visit yours instead
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John Wayne Gacy Sep 2010
Repetition, follows life
Repetition, what does it mean
Repetition, the exact same thing
Repetition? Here we go
Repetition! Over and over

The events of the past stand over us so tall
But the events of my past
All feel so small
Life is short
So you have to dream big
Yet why do I feel like I’ve not accomplished.

Even the verses go back and forth,
As if they show failure
Retorting
To what they once were
Getting smaller and smaller
Time is running out, and all I find is repetition.

Discovery is what we thrive for, innovative ideas
Something to be remembered
Something new and fresh
Something big
Not small
To leave a legacy
That will thrive and grow
And make us feel like we’ve accomplished.

The best way
Is to break the mould that’s been set
Think outside the box
Change the lines
And leave not only ideas
But a new way of seeing things
Without sight, without rationality
Look at things with meaning
Emotions
Passion.

I stand tall, a revolutionary!! A recognizable figure
I stand out
I stand proud
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John Wayne Gacy Sep 2010
A surge of adrenaline shoots through me
I push harder, using the newfound strength!
I'm going further than ever before and it all seems so easy
it's practically effortless!

I feel my foot connect with the floor as i set in motion
a great movement
throwing me forward with yet another boost!
I've never felt so alive. I'm invincible!
I don't hunger for anything, aside from more power!
Who said that there's a bad side to this!


Suddenly a connection is made, my senses have caught me
full force the neurotransmitters surge with a rush of information!
You're tired now. You're exhuasted now. You're. Human. Now.


Lethargy, deadening my senses.
All the power, all the energy escapes
as if the floodgates have opened
I feel the mortal weakness, I feel like a human again.

I pushed too hard, I felt it, the rush
It was too good and I went over my own limits
I have to feel it again! that rush!
And so another magic little moment enters my mouth
promising me another rush, another shot at immortality.
I'll never see the down coming.
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John Wayne Gacy Sep 2010
Wind stricken, my ****** features aged prematurely
How long have I traversed this desert looking for you
seconds? Days? Years? Time is an illusion in this barren wasteland
empty shells surround me, meandering around aimlessly as their lives pass before them
Not I. I seek the solace of your arms once more, but it's been so long
since you've gone how long has it been! seconds? Days? Years? I am timeless without you
And I seatch endlessly to find you again, hoping you'll fall into my arms
as you once did
and we'd hug as i gave deeply into those infinite eyes, the time would not seem wasted
The stars would shine upon us and my life flashes before my eyes.

but it's only been minutes since you left me. and it feels like an eternity
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