Genre: Observational Theme: Uncompromising Author's Note: Sometime they **** their thoughts. Sometime they fear to write. Sometime even after writing, they roll the paper and throw it inside the bin. Insane, they are.
I miss your ***** Almost as much as i miss your ******* I want you more than i can comprehend These perverted thoughts i dont even pretend Theyre not all i think about all day Also i can honestly say I ******* to her At a massive rate It blows my mind How one of a kind This georgious ******* girl is Please oh please will ya be my miss I swear ill be better to you Than anybody ever you never knew If you swear down youll be mine Ill bring you flowers on valentines Black roses that remind us of death and **** Ill make sure you are aways well lit High as a kite you know what i mean? And dispite of how crazy it seems, When i do finally greet death, Hopfully overdosed on some neat ****, I will be embraced by satan himself, BUT WHAT NO! WHATS THAT BEHIND THE SHELF?! Out flys a glorious Anni Chariot pulled by badass pegasi She pulls out her mighty scabard Slices and dices the decaying ******* wait wait went off track a bit That last part...didnt quite fit But im just obsessing Seriously not messing I want you so bad It makes me so mad I want you and all of you Im not queit sure what to do From there But i dont care. My one and only demand I just want to hold your hand
I grew up around strong women I grew up around unapologetic ******* And you think I should be "more lady like" And you think I am going to stop swearing and make my way to the kitchen? And you think I am going to give up my dreams for a man? And you think I am going to cross my legs and pretend I don't burp? And you think I am going to keep mum when we discuss politics? And you think I am going put on a tiny little dress and sky high heels because that is what Y O U want? And you think I am going to be someone's perfect trophy wife and mother? I grew up around bad-*** women with foul vocabularies I grew up around women who climbed their career ladders in unconventional ways and still ended up on top I grew up around inspirational, take no **** from no man women And you expect me to be anything less?
I am the only one I trust the most I am the only one I compete with I am the only one to love the most Said Wayland the badass-smith I am my best friend in need I am my rattlesnake- **** I am..... Are you????
For one of the writers here at hello poetry Rand....who wrote a masterpiece - Depression.... I dedicate this to him.....For you Rand....