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Matt
Poems
Nov 2015
These Are My Demands
I'm tired of my stupid shoulder
Tired of being alone
In life we decay
Each day
And I write these poems
Not handsome
Or good looking
And nobody cares
No woman to date
No woman to say there there
And the creator God
Sent Jesus
He sent his Son
But Jesus won't
Cure my shoulder
And it's no fun
So listen
You Jesus guy
Listen up
I'm tired of your ****
And I've had enough
I'm thankful for all the pain
You had to bare
My whole life
I've shown great love
And kindness
And great care
Now I have something
I would like to share
Three days you have
To fix my shoulder
Or I am going to
Jump right off
A big tall boulder
This peak reaches
10,000 feet
Toward the sky
Just wanted
A woman
To hug me
Wanted to know why
I have to spend
My whole life alone
So I write this poem
If you don't heal my shoulder
And do what I said
I'll be at the bottom
Of that 10,000 foot mountain
And f
**
dead!
I'm not altogether serious
But it's kind of true
Sometimes I entertained
These bad thoughts
Sad but true
I don't like feeling
Akward in my own skin
It's a terrible feeling
Feels horrible within
I want two even shoulders
You Jesus guy
Or I will jump
Into the sky
10,000 feet
Down I will fall
No female friend
Loved me
No one at all
Written by
Matt
34/M/Los Angeles
(34/M/Los Angeles)
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