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How did I get this far? Distorted vision Collision for some sense Love that I didn’t remember when I slept Could’ve forgotten the tears that been wept Regret to be swept Socially inept when I ponder about my end man in the mirror who else can I depend on? wipe the thoughts from my mind to "be" a little clearer once upon a time rewind no lexicon to describe my love beyond the stars up above                          para ti out and about with no doubt in my steps out to test the handles to manifest                                    (ideasoutthefuckingdomeandIsaythatwithmychest) excuse the ego, it's probably best (sometimes I feel like I'm living like I'm holding on to the weakest set of limbs) when the chances are thin, nothing to limn reach within your inner vim sitting here before work 10:31 am I go in at 11 haven't gotten dressed yet drinking coffee listening to music about to get my **** in tonight I might get some ***** in but recently the tears make me feel like I'm losing..... but that's just.... overthinking what am I thinking? I need to get ready for dat werk werk racetrac clerk clerk putting in that fookin werk werk crazy **** **** dunk my nuts on your face like I'm dirk dirk okay I'm going to get ready                  now mu... ah
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Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 11:37 AM UTC
mornin' hues
How did I get this far? Distorted vision Collision for some sense Love that I didn’t remember when I slept Could’ve forgotten the tears that been wept Regret to be swept Socially inept when I ponder about my end man in the mirror who else can I depend on? wipe the thoughts from my mind to "be" a little clearer once upon a time rewind no lexicon to describe my love beyond the stars up above                          para ti out and about with no doubt in my steps out to test the handles to manifest                                    (ideasoutthefuckingdomeandIsaythatwithmychest) excuse the ego, it's probably best (sometimes I feel like I'm living like I'm holding on to the weakest set of limbs) when the chances are thin, nothing to limn reach within your inner vim sitting here before work 10:31 am I go in at 11 haven't gotten dressed yet drinking coffee listening to music about to get my **** in tonight I might get some ***** in but recently the tears make me feel like I'm losing..... but that's just.... overthinking what am I thinking? I need to get ready for dat werk werk racetrac clerk clerk putting in that fookin werk werk crazy **** **** dunk my nuts on your face like I'm dirk dirk okay I'm going to get ready                  now mu... ah
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Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 11:37 AM UTC
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