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My body wildly craves abuse It begs me to work for pain So I push myself to the edge Or sometimes over it But as I am still young In a sense, my body can handle it Or at least I like to think so So I'll hurt the next day (From running 8 miles) Or I'll puke my guts out (From partying with people) But anatomy is super cool Our bodies can gain muscle Process alcohol Consume drugs Experience a variety of things But we will heal Repair ourselves And do it all over again My body is addicted to attention As well as probably yours And his And hers We beg inside for pleasure We work ourselves to find someone Or something To make us feel better (At the top of our game) A significant other to touch us Or a sweet sweet to munch on Or a work out to sweat it out And we are young So we want as much as we can (We can't get enough) To last us the rest of our lives And experience is part of it I want as much experience as possible Because in all honesty I don't know what I like till I try it Pretty much that goes for everyone (Most of the scary stuff is in your mind) Get past it I crave experience Good or bad My body thrives on achievements It begs me to keep up the good work I push myself because I'm young Things are easier to do now Compared to later I see older people struggle with everything I want to keep these muscles I have So I will work them hard now (I will run and lift weights) I want to keep my mind open And I'll experience a bunch of things (Drugs, drinks and *** So I will have fun crazy stories to tell when I'm old Cause that's all old people are good for Telling good stories Right? So I'll continue my journey Through all the new experiences to come The only thing I wish Is that I would've started this journey A LONG TIME AGO (I've wasted half my youth) And that disappoints me deeply
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Jan 2, 2013
Jan 2, 2013 at 7:11 PM UTC
Body
My body wildly craves abuse It begs me to work for pain So I push myself to the edge Or sometimes over it But as I am still young In a sense, my body can handle it Or at least I like to think so So I'll hurt the next day (From running 8 miles) Or I'll puke my guts out (From partying with people) But anatomy is super cool Our bodies can gain muscle Process alcohol Consume drugs Experience a variety of things But we will heal Repair ourselves And do it all over again My body is addicted to attention As well as probably yours And his And hers We beg inside for pleasure We work ourselves to find someone Or something To make us feel better (At the top of our game) A significant other to touch us Or a sweet sweet to munch on Or a work out to sweat it out And we are young So we want as much as we can (We can't get enough) To last us the rest of our lives And experience is part of it I want as much experience as possible Because in all honesty I don't know what I like till I try it Pretty much that goes for everyone (Most of the scary stuff is in your mind) Get past it I crave experience Good or bad My body thrives on achievements It begs me to keep up the good work I push myself because I'm young Things are easier to do now Compared to later I see older people struggle with everything I want to keep these muscles I have So I will work them hard now (I will run and lift weights) I want to keep my mind open And I'll experience a bunch of things (Drugs, drinks and *** So I will have fun crazy stories to tell when I'm old Cause that's all old people are good for Telling good stories Right? So I'll continue my journey Through all the new experiences to come The only thing I wish Is that I would've started this journey A LONG TIME AGO (I've wasted half my youth) And that disappoints me deeply
l-smida
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Jan 2, 2013
Jan 2, 2013 at 7:11 PM UTC
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