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 Mar 2014 andrew
Jessica Head
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 Mar 2014 andrew
Jessica Head
Somebody save me from these thoughts of mine.
From the terror of losing my mind.
I can't think of a better way.
Than wanting to hear of what you have to say.
Tell me I'm fine and everything is ok.
To Keep moving forward to that better day.
 Mar 2014 andrew
Jessica Head
Can I give myself back to myself, after months of being lost in this whole other different part of me. Would that be acceptable now?
Approaching normal.
 Mar 2014 andrew
ajit peter
Far in the sky high
twinkling lights shy
Oh doth thou fade
or for eternity made
Light years to fly to thee
yet thou ny destiny to be
starlight shining bright
in tis darkest moment bto light
 Mar 2014 andrew
ajit peter
His love he had to tell
yet his voice silent to spell
love hath boundries of silence
yet the heart beats chaotic violence
Fear of failure his love in silence chained
yet to love in his heart remained
lover he is in secret silence
 Mar 2014 andrew
ajit peter
A light to shine in dark
With a torch tis blind man walk
blind from the day born
know he not night and dawn
In dark his torch shine bright
To them that see a path to light
deeds of human soul understood not
yet a torch tis blindman has got
 Mar 2014 andrew
anna charlotte
Jeg har tabt mig selv
I troen på os

Jeg har pisset på mine egne principper
For at ligne dig

Jeg har grædt de tårer for dig, som jeg aldrig har grædt før
Selvom du ikke fortjener dem

Jeg har smittet hele mit sind med den kærlighed
Som jeg  nu engang også føler for dig

Jeg har prøvet med alt men
Mit sind er stadig svagere end nogensinde før

Jeg har forvildet mig selv
På vejen til dig

Jeg har grint over at alle veje føer til ROM
For alle veje fører til dig

Jeg har skrevet utallige beskeder til dig
Uden at klikke send

Jeg har forrådt mig selv
I den vanvittige tro at jeg kunne gå din vej
 Mar 2014 andrew
Louis Bitchop
my girlfriend is going in for surgery
but a very rare surgery
****** replacement surgery
the waiting list, is very poor
no-one actually had their name down
so i took a deep breath of courage
and kicked down the door and said, doc my baby can have my ******
the docter said the proccess wasnt easy, 65% chance of death
i didnt care, i loved her more than anything
the surgery began, i was nervous, but more excited to see my baby girl live another day with a good ******
but sadly, my time was up.
as my girlfriend woke up a week later, her first words were; where is my boyfriend? i havent heard from him
but the docter said, im so sorry Raquel, D'Angelo gave his ****** to save your life..
He's gone.
What
 Mar 2014 andrew
Taru Marcellus
cosmic ******
Krishna's mouth between her legs
vast abyss takes form
inspired by a scene from Life of Pi, the movie. the book was better though
 Mar 2014 andrew
Jon Tobias
I am sorry for ruining all vaginas for you
I hope you can recover eventually
She said

I hate to burst your **** bubble
But I’ve slid some lies between your thighs
When howling at your moon wasn’t so much praise
As it was longing for a change of ***** scenery

People change?

How I feel right now
is like when one time I was sick
And my parents recorded a show I watched
so I could watch it later
And at the end of the show
there was a number for a contest to go to space camp

I called that number
It was disconnected
I always find out the important stuff
A little late

I cried that day

I just wanted to go to space camp

And I just wanted someone to love me like a black hole
A warm black hole to put all my love into
**** me in and fix me like there’s no turning back
I mean in the darkness of space
They all look the same
All yank at you turbulent and fiery head rush passion

I mean we all love the same

So I am sorry I overshot your Venus
To crash land in Uranus
A semi-purposeful curious passion

You coulda yelled ****
We felt like ****
When we walked away

Parts of me have always been missing
And I tried to fill the gaps with you
Problem is when you might be gay and are fighting it
Your closet is a ******

Not your fault your beard looked funny on my ****
You can’t wear a person like an accessory
I can’t slap her like masculinity till I feel straight again
Some things aren’t right
I’m not right
And you are so messed up now
Because you have this superpower to turn men gay

You can’t turn men gay
You can only remind them of the pain that lies
In lying to themselves when they know
None of this feels right

None of it will

Dear former lover
Former black hole body
Former holder of my confusion
And filler of my empty spots

I ****** up by ******* you

I ****** up
First 2 lines donated by Erica Davids. 4th line donated by Dylan Bradley. Taking a break from an essay about Blake and Shelley to write this. Two more days and I am done with school and can come back to HP more often. Also I am fully away of the vulgarity of this poem and you are welcome to unfan me. Thank you.
 Mar 2014 andrew
Micheal Wolf
The curves and folds the sensual skin
That invites the tongue to slide right in
The taste it changes as the more fired she gets
The madness makes her writhe and sweat
The body shakes the legs contract
My lover arches her slender back
Then as if a storm had come and passed
She sinks into the bed and sighs
Then breathes deep and closes her eyes
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