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Is something you called me once. Is it so bad that I thought it was- Adorable as **** I hope it's not, Because that sure would **** We use to be closer, I wish that we still were. But you and I are in- different, time-zones that is. My self confidence has lowered, Since we've become distanced. It's true Thunder Lord, Do you fear my existence? I wonder if you do. While you're up top, Being Scooby-Dooby-Doo! You know I have no clue. I'm gig- gig- giggling so hard, Right now. Who knew that this, Scrub Lord could be such a clown? I guess I knew, somewhere deep down. I feel pretty silly writing all of this now. After all you've labeld me. Which I've done to you as well. But it sure as hell wasn't easy. I wrote this kind of fast. Using memories from, The past. A past that Includes you in the cast. I hope you don't mind me, Spilling all of this out now. I just didn't know how to say- This stuff, it's kind of sacred. Like a cow is to someone who- Believes in Hinduism. Oh man, I feel like I'm crossing some lines, So I'll finish up, just give me time. But it is true, I do miss you. And I wonder, If you miss me to. I don't care about what's happened. Really, it's in the past now. And I don't go there that often. Just when I need to remember something. So tell me ol' Voli? Am I still your Annie? I am being so cheesey. Just say you'll support me. And I promise I'll carry- You.
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Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 12:53 AM UTC
You Ginormous Dork
Is something you called me once. Is it so bad that I thought it was- Adorable as **** I hope it's not, Because that sure would **** We use to be closer, I wish that we still were. But you and I are in- different, time-zones that is. My self confidence has lowered, Since we've become distanced. It's true Thunder Lord, Do you fear my existence? I wonder if you do. While you're up top, Being Scooby-Dooby-Doo! You know I have no clue. I'm gig- gig- giggling so hard, Right now. Who knew that this, Scrub Lord could be such a clown? I guess I knew, somewhere deep down. I feel pretty silly writing all of this now. After all you've labeld me. Which I've done to you as well. But it sure as hell wasn't easy. I wrote this kind of fast. Using memories from, The past. A past that Includes you in the cast. I hope you don't mind me, Spilling all of this out now. I just didn't know how to say- This stuff, it's kind of sacred. Like a cow is to someone who- Believes in Hinduism. Oh man, I feel like I'm crossing some lines, So I'll finish up, just give me time. But it is true, I do miss you. And I wonder, If you miss me to. I don't care about what's happened. Really, it's in the past now. And I don't go there that often. Just when I need to remember something. So tell me ol' Voli? Am I still your Annie? I am being so cheesey. Just say you'll support me. And I promise I'll carry- You.
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Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 12:53 AM UTC
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