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Jan 2013 · 446
Here I Am
MCvatz27 Jan 2013
So here I am.
Pen and paper, *** and coke.
Prying open my mind,
don't mind the joke.
Look for inspiration in this time of need.
Regress to desperation with rocket ship speed.

Why must I want,
when what i need is hope.
My self is so off-centered.
There's no balance on this *****.

A Catch twenty two
at the age of twenty one.
Whats life without some fun?
Whats a bullet without a gun?

So Here I am.
Paper and pen, full glass to sand.
A paradox of personal thoughts.
Tell me,
What makes this life so grand?
Jan 2013 · 492
Here I am
MCvatz27 Jan 2013
So here I am.
Pen and paper, *** and coke.
Prying open my mind,
don't mind the joke.
Look for inspiration in this time of need.
Regress to desperation with rocket ship speed.

Why must I want,
when what i need is hope.
My self is so off-centered.
There's no balance on this *****.

A Catch twenty two
at the age of twenty one.
Whats life without some fun?
Whats a bullet without a gun?

So Here I am.
Paper and pen, full glass to sand.
A paradox of personal thoughts.
Tell me,
What makes this life so grand?
Nov 2012 · 286
one
MCvatz27 Nov 2012
one
Skipping stones across the water's edge.
I look down to see the sky.
Reflections rippled as to mask the truth.
It's never been so clear.
I am pure
Nov 2012 · 513
yet to spoil
MCvatz27 Nov 2012
What a way to start the day,
My dreams still vivid while here I lay.
You want to stay, cant help but go,
Will she return? I'll never know.

The days will pass, the suns will set,
My image of you, will not forget.
I've tried my best, my highs and lows,
Where do all our lost dreams go?

From where I sit, the moon so high,
No planes nor birds in late night sky.
I cannot lie, I miss you so.
Until tomorrow, the grass wont grow.

My mind is calm, my friend is hope.
You're falling fast, now grab the rope.
A slippery ***** leads down below.
Where do all our lost dreams go?
Nov 2012 · 4.6k
rosa
MCvatz27 Nov 2012
rosa
beautiful like a rose bud
fields of petals, my medals, yet to bloom
pretty eyes, dark skys, that nurture like a womb
silk soft skin
i can only imagine is velvet to the touch
poised with perseverance
this i admire very much
to know you is a dream
i never want to end
to have you by my side
a broken heart will mend

avoid accusations of desperation
im not trying to propose
its just my sense of admiration
rosa, your as beautiful as a rose

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