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things had never been more right i've never done things more wrong and everything's nothing now   (i'm still supposed to shine somehow??) people keep talking to me   as if they know me but its so hard to remember anything other than these raging embers some of them seem nice enough   like they honestly care and stuff but its too hard to focus on friend   when i can't make the miracle un-end love dont die at least for me it just screams forever burning broken ragged ravaged fever call the clowns and listen closely now cuz i'm lost without You lost without You see in the dark? of course i can! aint got no ******* spark ain't got nothing man toss all the pebbles into the stream   none left for Yur window **** the clown horn's silent scream   noone needs to Noe what the **** was i thinking? what the **** was i drinking? can't be true me without You i was living the dream! like every other relationship and emotion had been the warm up and i was finally where i really belonged, and i wasn't taking it for granted, I swear!! i was completely aware what a miracle WE were and I was doing everything i could imagine to nurture, to kiss caress laugh smile both of our souls, and instead i killed it i believed in finally finding FINE because it was pure and perfect PURE FACT!! but it could never have been forever cuz i am the king of forever is never another soul fracture   as pure pours impure the tender taste of bitter tears   ****** noose burns taint my beer once again nothing makes sense even less so than ever before   and I can pretend no pretense     as I am slammed into fornevermore my heart can't quite beat right another anxiety attack in sight no chulahoma to make this right   just a ****** country version of the blues night and when there won't be another then   this **** up is the worstest sin cuz im the best ive ever been   but too late for the right when and Yur gone   and that will forever go on and on but shall Yur being funnest fullest friend   mean we find a way not to end or will all that remains of You   be just another tattoo?
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 11:26 PM UTC
Pain Keeps Cummin'
things had never been more right i've never done things more wrong and everything's nothing now   (i'm still supposed to shine somehow??) people keep talking to me   as if they know me but its so hard to remember anything other than these raging embers some of them seem nice enough   like they honestly care and stuff but its too hard to focus on friend   when i can't make the miracle un-end love dont die at least for me it just screams forever burning broken ragged ravaged fever call the clowns and listen closely now cuz i'm lost without You lost without You see in the dark? of course i can! aint got no ******* spark ain't got nothing man toss all the pebbles into the stream   none left for Yur window **** the clown horn's silent scream   noone needs to Noe what the **** was i thinking? what the **** was i drinking? can't be true me without You i was living the dream! like every other relationship and emotion had been the warm up and i was finally where i really belonged, and i wasn't taking it for granted, I swear!! i was completely aware what a miracle WE were and I was doing everything i could imagine to nurture, to kiss caress laugh smile both of our souls, and instead i killed it i believed in finally finding FINE because it was pure and perfect PURE FACT!! but it could never have been forever cuz i am the king of forever is never another soul fracture   as pure pours impure the tender taste of bitter tears   ****** noose burns taint my beer once again nothing makes sense even less so than ever before   and I can pretend no pretense     as I am slammed into fornevermore my heart can't quite beat right another anxiety attack in sight no chulahoma to make this right   just a ****** country version of the blues night and when there won't be another then   this **** up is the worstest sin cuz im the best ive ever been   but too late for the right when and Yur gone   and that will forever go on and on but shall Yur being funnest fullest friend   mean we find a way not to end or will all that remains of You   be just another tattoo?
ohnoe
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 11:26 PM UTC
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