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Sean Hastings Mar 2016
Valentine
Babe you truly are amazing and I don’t know what I would do without you But I’m Not Afraid when I’m by your side Because you are Made in America sweeter than cherry pie So Don’t Hold Back babe with your loving Nada Es Imposible when we are together Were the A-Team walking in the Hall of Fame Babe you are perfect Just the Way You Are You showed me your Stereo Heart and How to Love again I know I get White Boy Wasted every weekend and I’m Sorry But every night I Bless the Broken Road that led me to you And I’m Drunk On You but I’m loving it Those Angel Eyes get me every time And though were Living in Chaos I know You’re gonna go far, Kid I’m Gonna Scream and Shout The Motto of our love Crazy Girl don’t you know I’m going crazy for you? Others are like Where Them Girls At? But I already know where mine is And no matter when I’m Out Last Night I’d rather be Somewhere With You Every night I’m laying there I’m Falling For You even more We can be like Johnny & June with the Best Love Song I could be a King For A Day or even a Rap God But it wouldn’t matter as Long as you are by my side You are What I Can’t Put Down and that’s fine with me You’re My Better Half and I thank you so much for it I just have to ask Are You Gonna Be My Girl? Because we’re be the Cool Kids on campus So Let’s Get Lost because it Must Be Nice being us So let’s have us an all American Saturday Night Because Tonight Is The Night And you are Just The Girl I’m looking for As Long As You Love Me We’re never lose So I’ll try to Put You In A Song or at least a poem to show you my feelings
Sean Hastings Nov 2015
For every person their cards are dealt
A hand that foretells their life
To tell how everything will play out
Four cards for a life, a buy in that’s forever
Mine were dealt a card from each suite
That shadows my life forever
The first was the suite of spades
The card a two representing the dual
Spades of my thoughts and actions slowly
Digging my own grave deeper and deeper
The second dealt was from the club
Suite and the Jack was flipped representing
My need and want and need of the
Club life despite not ever fitting in
The third was the diamond exclusive
And the Joker was shown, for
I’m far from the riches and the
Joker of the court
The final suite is flipped, the suite
Of hearts and the card is a king
But the king has a different
Meaning, for it is the king of broken
Hearts because what is more fitting
For me? For I’m the king of enternal
Love loss, sadness stretching to the
Ages and forever will don the crown
Of thorns and be the crowned the
*King of Broken Hearts
Sean Hastings Oct 2015
What do you see when you look into
These eyes? Do you see a cheerful
Kid always pushing and cheering the
Person next to them on during a race
Or practice? Do you see a leader taking
Charge? Do you see a loving boy waiting
For a girl to steal his heart? Do you see that
Goofball kid who is never serious?
Or do you see that kid with one to many knocked
Back in that dark room on the weekends?
Do you see a kid who lets the smoke fill his
Veins instead of love? Do you see the kid
With a destroyed heart who’s close to
Giving up on love together?
What do you see when you look behind this
Curtain of eyes hiding the monsters inside?
Little bit bored and looking at something new
Ace is a waterfall
And I should never let you go first
Two is you
And you always pick me
Three is me
And I always drink up
Four, floor
And you're always last
Five, guys
And I smile as you drink
Six, chicks
And you laugh
Seven, heaven
And I'm never as close as you
Eight, date
And you're always mine
Nine, rhyme
And I take your favorites
Ten, categories
And you pick cars
Jack is Never Have I Ever
And I know how to get you
Queen, questions
And you know I always lose
King makes the rules
And on my numb lips
I only taste stale Natty
Instead of sweet words
To make you love me forever
But then
If it was a rule
It wouldn't be real
Just forced
Like my laughter
At your friends' jokes
So I finish my beer
Crush the can in my hand
Like you with my heart
And continue to play
The game
You're the King of Hearts. I just wish you knew you were the king of mine.
Sean Hastings Sep 2015
Innocence is one of the strongest things
Especially when it’s with a small child
That innocence of looking at the world
And seeing the good, the beauty, the love
There are times when I still wish I had this
Not because I grew up, no nothing like that
I had my innocence destroyed when I was small
I was introduced to the harsh reality of what life
Really is, not that beautiful place filled with love
But a terrible place filled with misery, hate and violence
So I grew up looking more harshly at things, looking
For the faults, looking for the hate behind everything
The innocence makes you think the world is only
Filled with sheep, but the harsh reality is that there
Are terrible wolves filled with evil bloodlust to destroy
The very innocence we have
I looked for the sheep and soon realized that the wolves are
Everywhere. But little I could do right now about it
All I can do is try to protect the innocence because
That’s one of the strongest things in life
And as I look down at her face with her huge carefree
Smile back at me all I can think is that innocence is
Blissful to have. But there’s another thought as I look
At her, is what if she has it destroyed like me? Because
The one thing stronger than innocence is
The destruction that leads to the driving force to become
Stronger than the evil wolves and to protect the sheep
Sean Hastings Sep 2015
People are easy to remember throughout
The years, they always stick out for some
Reason in your mind and never let go
I remember my best friend yelling down
The hall to each other and getting yelled at
By a teacher, I remember the first girl I kissed
I was standing there so awkwardly
I remember one of the my closest friends
Style never out of whack, always fashionable
Or another one who’s ok with jeans and a flannel
I remember the first girl I loved giving her obnoxious
Nicknames throughout the years for no reason
I remember my friend who stuck by me who’s been
There since day one in that English class where she
Shouldn’t have even been. I remember seeing my
Crush at college wearing that outfit stealing the show
I remember people clear throughout the years
But do they remember me at all? What do they see?
Do they see the kid bumming it to class every day?
Or that kid wearing crisp ACUs posture straight eyes
Ready, knowing the importance of what he’s wearing
Or do they see that kid beating out a fast pace on the
Road pushing himself past the breaking point to be
The best. Do they see that kid at the party outfit picked
Out by someone else to not look like a mess. Do they see
Me sitting by a fire, cold drink in my hand, shadows
Playing across my face like the demons hiding behind
Those dark brown eyes
Do they remember me? DO it stand out in their minds?
Or did I fade into existence Right after I left theirs and
Moved on?
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