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Most of me
Feels sorry for others suffering
And instead of complaining about the video buffering
I'm trying to showcase help
This world makes me say whelp
I have to be the source of all the solutions
But instead of finding conclusion
People just avert me with verbal intrusions
Telling me i care too much and I'm in delusion
But i think my life speaks other wise
But i don't expect you to know
I do expect better out of you
Because that's how i think
I know it's oddly distinct
Most of us are just souls tapering off into the rink
Ready to get pushed and shoved down
Turn around, girl
I don't want to see your backside
I want to see that pretty face
A thousand smiles is much more beautiful than body parts could ever be.
You're a human being
It's time they start seeing you that way
Just come my way
And get to know each other
That sounds like a decent start
Poets are here
To write about the legacy of the people who inspired them, angered them and infatuated them
It’s a written history that people seem to ignore
Because just like in history class
They snore
Because they have no interest in the world around them
And that’s a highly unfortunate thing
I feel like poetry has gone that way
Hopefully we can breathe some life back into it again
Poets are meant to enjoyed
Day in and day out
Especially if i fall for another
That would be golden
No veo En Eso tiene el dedo anular
¿Estabas esperando por mí?
Starting to take a deep interest learning Spanish.
Heavy rain
Heavy death
At least I get the day off
And its my birthday
Not everything is bad
I hope this gloom is just a fad
If it fades off, I'll be glad
I want to see the serene nature of birthdays from the movies
In mine
When all I have is strength
It's still a fallacy
Save the formalities
I know what's been coming out of me
I'm not losing this battle
But its still hard to accept
The fact that some people easily delve into death
I try to save my breath
But I'm running out
You just won't know
Because I am on my path to become unmendered
And running towards the story where I'm a contender
I didn't mean to break your fender
I'll be a quick sender
And settle it as fast as possible
Bare with me
But don't bear with me
I'd prefer not to be stuck in another wild
Mine is already rigid enough
Life is a fitness test and I have to hang tough
My friends would spend our lunch hours snorting salt
But none of their sight turned into cobalt
So all is well
Everyone likes to point and yell
Over trivial matters
But we know to stay away from drugs
Make sure you take your shoes off before stepping on the rug
I don't want leaves and mud
All over my floor
What, you thought I wasn't going to be any more
Than I was?
Very funny, I could of fooled myself too
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