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Maybe my words are filled with smoke
But the regret is soaked
As my pride is soaked
These words occasionally croak
Sometimes my thinking is as hard as pine oak
Don't you ever feel like that again
I'm at fault
I'm going to be corgal with your emotions
Because I never should of hurt you in the first place
I'll bury all my frustrations and aggravation
Like it was the casualties of my own army
It's not easy to farm me
I have a rigid spirit
That can be ignorant at times
The past speaks the volume of my speakers for me.
It takes one to know one.
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.
Finding the right one
Sure requires a lot of punches to my red-shaped heart
You always burn me
I never even turned the heat up once
But you kept burning me
Why do you burn me so much?
I never wanted to be the victim of this
I never instigated an Agni Kai match between anyone
But your flames still ignite my soul
Not in the other ways I've experienced
But this is far from the abnormal
Every day i think about why they burn me
I'm never going to stop
Being who i am
For something so meager in statements
I will not be punctual for your cut downs
I will only be punctual for others who deserve it and for myself
This is the next trimester and i'm giving birth to my new breath of fresh air
Go ahead and try to rampage my cities, but you will be sequestered and tranquilized
Sent back into the ocean
Where you belong
The things i can't control
I need a firm grasp
But i keep slipping up
What do i do to counteract these phenomenons?
It's like the Bermuda Triangle, i have no idea.
My ignorant side still wants to find out
Not a shock.
People might ask:"Do you ever get tired of writing poems so much?"
My answer to that is: "Nahh"
They're too much fun to watch the ink flourish and watch the amount of written paper grow by the day
and that you took all your grievances away
At least for a short time
before you do it all again
From the distance
I can see with my own two eyes
How much has changed
I think we can say the same thing about the deranged
But I'm not that crazy
I just have contrasting sight from the average Joe
Everything is never the same
You just have to follow along
Like it or jot
I opened a football stadium called life
And put goals on both sides
Take the draft and be ready for the ride
Probably not my best poem, but another quick one that came to me. I like it.
A little backnote confession
Silent but wanting it to be heard
I don't want to be a nobody
Or somebody unknown throughout his life
I want to to be remembered for centuries
Come drown these doubted words with me
I'll pay for the drink
Let's sooth the fire at the start
So it doesn't get awkward
I'm not better than Mozart or the guy you see it at the Subway restaurant
But I want to be someone who impacts the world
I want something about me to give warmth inside a woman's bones
Where she can't see herself with any other man
Because I'm an open folder that was opened on the wrong page
And I want you to know that my fears are your future problems
And I don't want that
I just want to be a man who is remembered forever
For the world and your world
Ahead of immortality, you're the most important
Making you happy is what removes the dirt from my skin
And cleanse itself instantly
You're the reason I'm not piling up on candy at a Dollar Tree
I just want you to feel independent and free
And satisfied with me
I want that chance for you to be happy
Because you're looking for a certain man
And I just want to fit that criteria
What do my words matter?
Im just a poet
Every time i open my mouth and speak the truth it just falls out of everyones ears
People do this for years
And the foreshadowing becomes predictable
I guess my words don't mean much to people. I've stated warnings and everyone ignores me until it actually happens or my words with meaning and weight get deflated every time by most.
Far too genuine
It's a sign from the fourth kind
She's worth the work grind
One, two three,
Do you see yourself with me?
One, two, three
I really have to ***.
One, Two, Three
Four is being left out
One, Two, Three
You're a fire that doesn't damage but heats me up
One, Two, Three
Million times
To light me up
I like fireworks but you already outdid them
Fourth of June
You left too soon
For my eyes to get used to pure pulchritude and grace.
The writes keep coming.
I added a fourth strike to the at-bat
Just for the heck of it.
Cause i'd be the one
To innovate when needed
A relationship is not a form of control
No woman is obligated to stay with me
They can leave me anytime at their own expense
Free body, free spirit
I'm just here for what a man should want
A connection with great care and respect, the other things aren't as important
I'm a huge supporter of women's rights and i felt like this should be iterated in a poem. I'm a babbiling monkey at times so it's nice to know a girl would want to be around me :P But i can't stand guys trying to control their girlfriends and treating them like they own them. I think i'm getting mad just typing it. Lol, you get the point.
I love Free Mountain Dew
Its the best thing outside of love you can get
So many want to be painted like the French Girls
But I've painted you with Angels inside my eyes
Isn't that a million times better?
Don't get me wrong, French girls have it going on
But I like to think you have that charm and purity of the Heavens above.
Anything that interrupts your happiness will see a wreaking havoc come down on them
There's an art for elation and rage.
When you date a french woman
You better paint her like they do in her homeland.
Seconds pass by
Thoughts come and go
Many people have friends who do
And i have to say the exact same for myself
A discouraging thought to come back into my mind
But i know many things can be fixed
So i'll try to repair the House that once stood here
It can be revived like your teammates in the little portable game player we use to play on as kids.
I didn't mean to fumble your ball, i'll make sure to catch it next time.
But sadly, there won't be a next time
I must brush off my uniform and move on
But that's harder than it sounds.
didn't mean to fumble your ball,
Every now and then i seem to corrode certain things
And get angry at myself non-stop
Like a performance that became a flop
I grow red and fuming
Only discreetly
Because i always expect better from myself
I like to be competitive with my past self
So i can be the person my parents and family would want me to be.
People say i mostly get angry at myself and they're not wrong.
When people win money on a game show and get super excited
I just sit there and laugh
Because of high taxes in the Northern States
***** to ****
You're not really winning too much
Which is very sad
That's why I'm glad
I don't participate in them
You don't know until you try
But I know for sure on this
Wow, I didn't know rappers liked to brag about a garden tool that shapes the soil in large numbers
So that's how they provide for themselves!
I never knew their secret until now!
If you don't get this, you need to think really hard.
I'll be your gateway
I'll be the alcohol that burns the pain inside
But i won't give you throat cancer
And i do live life like an evasive lancer
Tell the world these words
And you'll see yourself more colorful
I'm much more healthy than the toxins you're consuming
Just let me inside your heart, soul and mind
I'm not an invader
I'm here to soften the hardened soul that tries to keep everyone away
Most guys gawk over models and ignore their girlfriends by playing video games

I'd gawk over my wife and turn the video games off for her; giving her the attention she needs.
All these haters call me gay as an insult
Because they want me to like ***** because that's what they are.
Gay guys will never bother me, they're just human beings.
Many of them are terrific ones at that.
I like long titles for poems now, it's wildly fun. I'm a straight ally and i laugh my **** off that people think calling me gay is going to make me mad.
Geminis
Will call themselves Gemin
To avoid the sensation of rhyming with lies
Because not all of us are cheating liars
If it has to be a civil war between both sectors
So be it
I'll gladly fight for love
Geminis are supposedly devious, superficial and devicing in relationships 
But I won't crash this ship 
I don't care about putting on a show 
Just so you know 
I won't decieve you 
I won't sneak around your feelings 
That's not who I am. 
I once liked the same girl for three years 
And I'm two faced like the experts say i am 
I don't stab people in the back 
I don't intend to lie to people
I do have flaws and I'm not perfect and never will be 
But darling, you will be okay with me 
I'm not going to cheat 
I'm not going to use you 
I'm not going to lie to you without remorse 
Because sometimes I battle myself on that 
But at least I have identified the problem 
I will try to improve 
And try to prove 
My passion for you. 
Despite the negatives, there are also positives
Geminis are great at satisfying their partner and like to try new things 
And I promise you I got that covered 
Making people happy is what I want 
Not having that makes my soul gaunt 
I want to be the one that taunts the Devil
Because I do not play for his team.
Pres George Bush Junior
Or tyrant King George II?
What's the difference?
This is just one giant sphere filled with Gods crayola crayons and science equipment
I don't hope for gifts on my Birthday anymore
Just someone to find the cure of childhood cancer
Or somebody Mother or Father to return home from Afghanistan
Remember that this life is not always about me.
Only a few will understand.
I'm going to have to give Mr Rodgers a visit
This is my neighborhood now
Carrying on from the beginning
To make a lost soul into believing they should be winning
Nothing is more infectious than grinning
But the worst part is our sinning
Don't worry, there's enough time for the taxes
The only loan to you is my advice
And not a single dime is taken
Because I'm not mistaken
I don't do things the same way
I'm an Airplane with Ferris Wheels on it
A glimmer in my eye
You're the Catcher in the Rye
Everyone warned me about
Making my soul twist and shout
But i know what you're all about
And i'll envy how you pull it off
Envy the skills you possess
It's a little too easy to possess
Me in the light
But at least i can admit to it.
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
We interrupt this program
To tell you that your madness is showing
Lighten up on the glow stick purchases
You're scaring the children
A huge fortress stands in front of us
But that doesn't intimidate me
I'm going in
The rest of you all can join behind me
Follow my lead
And let death take you for a cause
I'm not here to sign a clause
No more reasons to pause
I'm going in, like it or not
All weapons launch and disperse this force holding us down
We're fighting here do we don't drown
I'm on a voyage to find the true victory
In doing the impossible
I should be given the gold medal for creating misconceptions
Cause i always accidentally start misunderstandings
With my poor word structure
A sad excuse for a poet like me
Most is goodest
All is bestest
If you're a grammar ****
Than you should be a written paparazzi
I'm astonished I'm not getting grey hairs
I'm stuck in the cross hairs
I thought this would wind down
As each step unfolds
But it just expanded the road
You think I stress out too much?
I've been apart of every hand clutch
The most used crutch
This has taken a toll on me as well
You aren't the only one stuck in a well
Not everything is as swell
As people make it out to be
The pain just stays silent
As the thoughts grow more intense
These scenarios are getting more violent
As the time treadmill goes on
Fervent headches
Should be a thing
But I hardly get them
Lucky me
Throughout my good fortune
I can only find the flaws
Everyone else is dealing with
And it might add a restless spectacle in me
Insatiable as they come
I might be somebody's bottle of ***
Beating the problems out like a drum
Whether you're from the big city or straight out of Krum
I can redeem you back into it all
It'll take some work
But it's nothing I'm not acquainted with already
Keep those positive thoughts steady
And the activity heavy
You don't want people thinking you're petty
I miss the days of Tom Petty
We're all trying to survive in this great country
Some live in the country
For that exact reason
To decompress
To wind down
From the hecticness that humanity brings
I hear the phone ring
Who could be up at this hour?
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
You ask where the good men gone
But I keep reacting in my thoughts
But just too stubborn to tell you we exist
The misconception just contuines to persist and I just grow more ******
At myself
I have a hard time expressing myself about people like me cause my words shake and falter
So I just think it's better to stay silent
Ladies, the silent admirers exist
You just got to pay attention
Instead of putting them in love detention
It's not your fault, no its not
But just to make the future better
Take notice, you won't regret it
She got goosebumps all over her skin
But the weather was far too moderate for her body to react in such a way
What an odd day
Maybe it was from the chilling thought
Of being alone
Maybe it was the thought of being with the person from her dreams
Maybe it was from me being visible
Causing everything to heat up
You could tell by the way she was about to pass out
On the sand
At least it wasn't concrete
People say go ***** yourself
Who is this lady Yourself, you speak of?
I bet she's a pretty lovely person to be around.
The black, white and the Grey
Sounds like a Gothic cliche
Automatically people want to run away
When they see those colors being worn by a individual
They're definitely the opposite of subliminal
To judge them is stereotypical
If you ask me, we can arrange a miscible
To embrace morbid unity
To make a deal with the past
Where lives were ended by a speedy gun blast
The good, bad and the ugly
Was the old school Black,white and grey
I don't write because i was told to
I don't write to get richer
I just write because it seems inane
I'm off the grid, off the charts
Just missing every dart
That comes your way
But i will be relentless today
I know everything can make us paranoid
But i'm strong, i can keep up
I will be flamboyant in that notion
My dreams are my truest devotion
You can stare, intimidate and glare
Some of them praise you endlessly and some of them don't even care
That's how life works
If it works at all
Every now and then it slips up
Like a wet floor without a wet floor sign
You see how hard work and success aligns?
Hit that green light
You want to know the state of America?
I know a twenty-five year old Syrian male
Getting grey hairs
From all the stress
He has endured.
Less shootings,
more intimate body groovings.
Gravity
Has lost all control in the spot i'm sitting in right now
I have no idea why, maybe it's the outcome
Maybe it's because i like to be a grounded person that might have to jump
Instead of staying on the ground the whole time
Gun control?
You mean like not going crazy with it and be a responsible adult?
This nation has a apparent gun contingency
But the moment we take the guns away
Will be the modern fears of Communism striking us from within
We would be the Rome with no able army
The Founding Forefathers knew this
And would of handled this shooting problem with some extra assistance from the nation's defenders themselves
Mr President, employ the protectors to keep us safe
But do not take guns away.
My take on Gun Control. I understand why people want it, but it will do us more harm than good. Analyze Australia and England and you will see. They lost their guns.
Don't wait until Halloween
To make her scream
Not from fear
But for more.
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