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I can hear the Angels fly
I can stare at paradise and not wonder why
I can be on top of the tower and not know superiority
I think I just got the truest blessing
The Gods have kept good fortune on me!
What a great way to show a legacy in the making
My thoughts can be like the bottom of the ocean floor
Nothing and going nowhere
I hate this darkness, when will I get light?
It's limited here
So every time a torch is available
I take advantage of it.
Where else can I look to find the lighter world?
It's a tremendous crime some women sleep in their beds alone at night
Taking pills to feel better about themselves
****, what happened?
You are magnificent, just a little lost
Show me your hurt and i will break the frost
Even when your pride is used and tossed
To the ground
I'll take you out of the lost and found
You're a fox that should of never been taken to a pound
At the end of the week, you're going to be the girl you always wanted to be
Maybe not a week, but as long as it takes
I'm game for the challenge
I Swear to you.
It won't be long that these women will be sleeping in their beds alone at night
When a male friend helps them like he should
Improving their confidence and humanity
They are out of shape but not for long
Not for long
Probably my favorite non-romantic and ****** poem. I love how this theme came together.
I'm going to try be less judgmental and more patient
Even though people say i'm not like that i want to completely rid of both of the negative traits
I want to be as close to pure as possible
Not the same as perfect
There will always be a defect
I want my love to infect
Every living soul
My goal here is simple
To make the world richer full of love and more vibrant then it ever was before.
It's a jukebox miracle
The words i have been waiting for for months has finally been said
I never thought it would see the light of day
I'm glad you're over him
Your life is just starting out
Don't let him hold you back
I might not be too much older but i know more than most about these things
Not to be boastful, but honest
I confess, i confess
We're all fools in some way
Don't misconcept my true meaning
I love it when a plan works out.
You're little mental stings hit my mind
But it's not that i don't know where to find
Them
I think this is a losing battle
And its better to disperse
Because nobody wants a curse
I don't what's tainted to be worse
You threw me off course
When you say certain statements
I hate negative isolation and abatement
It feels like there's anthills of misfortune and i can't stand it.
They can hold disdain through the sunny days and the rainy days
But i would never wish the worst events on them
They might hate me or despise me
But there's always reasons
Nothing is meaningless despite what they seem
Look, i can see the Sun twinkle like a Star
It's white instead of yellow but nobody knows that
See the correlation?
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