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Marcellohhh Nov 2015
And as the regret swells,
I can't help but think of your name.
Over,  and over,  and over it repeats
So sweet and everlasting:
Highlighting the mistakes I have made,
Creating a sense of both hunger and lust.
The hunger to experience your mind
And the lust of wanting your body close to mine.
I can't help but think of your name.
In both good times and bad.
And I now know that no matter what happens,  it shall always be there.      
Lingering in the back of my mind,
Forever and always.
Kyle Bortz Dec 2015
True love is laying on the ground, in a shattered park at 2am
True love is giving them the last slice of pizza, just to see their pearl-white smile
True love is dancing to rough trap music, in an angelic fashion
True love is when your heart drops like a pile driver, by the simplest glance
True love is absorbing their slang like a sponge in a crowded kitchen sink

True love awaits
Robert Stevenson Nov 2015
My father never fails to hit my face; I can’t help but to just stay
His hand is strong but my face will survive
That pain is one of a kind
My father never fails to hit my face; I can’t help but to just stay
My mother has given up on him
My brother has but a look of grim
My father never fails to hit my face; I can’t help but to just stay
I rest my soul, with tears in my eye
Sometimes I wonder if it’s better to die
No Hoots Gang Jul 2015
Shia Labeouf,
why do you have to be so rough?
Why do you have to be whispering in my ear
that will only lead others to a tear.
Why do you have to be in my head?
that will only leave others dead..
"JUST DO IT"
He said, one last time
as I pushed the button that would only lead to destruction.
"ALLAHU AKBAR"
I said, as I would have a snackbar with the dead.
No Hoots Gang Jul 2015
******* man standing at my door,
he's going to steal my floor
It's time to go to war!
Boom goes my gun!
I better run!
ALamar Jul 2015
Old new
New old
Toss out
old clothes
New clothes
I need clothes
Swag out
My old clothes
I wear these
Old clothes
Precede
My new clothes
I need money
For a
Brand new wardrobe
Tyler McCarthy May 2015
Split open, promptly, summer's shine and early morning frost.
Spilling, gleaming, buzz of bees, the smell of your hands.
Stitches, life, eyes that change color in the daytime, the sound of rain.
OpTic FaZe May 2015
BIG BOOTTYYYY WOMEN BECAUSE ******* IS DISRESPECTFUL
OpTic FaZe May 2015
swag swag swag swag swag swag swag swag swag,
swag swag swag swag swag,
swag swag swag!  swag swag swag swag swag swag,
swag swag swag swag swag swag?
SWAG.
Ryan Boddy Apr 2015
I am a duck
And I like to quack
But I don't give a ****
Thats why I do crack

Quack, Quack, go **** yourself
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