staring at the sun
pointing at everyone what are you trying to prove? you're better? they ain't done give a man a chance to change a circumstance no telling what he can do he might make you **** your pants staring at the sun when all is said and done this ain't some kind of a game and nobody ever won it is a sad world for writers when 10 year olds have easy access to filthy ****, but poets get censored
another i threw together for my lovers...stop wasting your time and making me a better writer haha
syllable counts are fun to play with and with so many variations, you can get a good sense of how rhythm works...of course rhythm depends a lot on vowel sounds, where one might place a comma etc too
Your face is so ugly
Your mom is so ugly Your dad is so ugly Your sister is so ugly Your brother molested you Your uncle bought you a beer Your aunt slapped you for telling the truth. You have turned into an internet troll. No fault of your own, your anti-social behavior. You were molested after all so lashing out on the internet is an unhealthy replacement for therapy, but you can't talk to your family, so nobody can advise you to seek counseling, so you smoke a vape and support Donald Trump and call everyone who might like Obama the devil and it was all because your family ******. In the beginning there was god and god said this person will be ordained to troll the internet and that person was you!
Can find the video that inspired this poem here:
Russian bots Makeup tutorials "I'm not like other girls" Trolls and incels BuzzFeed articles Gay fan fiction Many a pun Demonetization Censorship People hiring hitmen Buy some hair clips Twitter ramblings Anti-vaxxers Flat earthers And a partridge in a pear tree
your eyes just for tonight, i will kiss your forehead and you will be alright they say say blood is thicker, then every colour fades to white. our planetary existence has been intertwined and forever your dreams they will be mine we were raised to be our future selves, our past is over and i can tell that together we'll all crumble down my sweet little kitten don't you frown these pointed daggers on our heads keep us tacked into our beds we only awaken at the very end all this time i spent thinking enemies were friends this rainbow will soon die out, there is no time for us all right now take my hand and never let me go we missed the start of our own show for now and forever together we'll be the heros of our own history wasting time trying to fix the past instead of making these dreams last.
Upon my life you
assume I’ll fight, how ignorant are you? You think you are so ugly you’ve got to express it through your broken ego? Only a bully would be so shameless, a troll wants nothing but attention, the best way to stop it is ban it before they say anything else. Don’t take the trolls seriously, their just jealous and ashamed of their own selves they have enough problems. It’s not about you. Trolls, this is for you… How low is your IQ? You can’t relate to others? Oh wow! you know that makes you the true problem. When you’re willing to dish out the trash you should be willing to take it out. We have trashcans for a reason you ugly fool. If you don’t like something I do, why do you even care about what I do when you have a life too? You’re wasting your life by waiting for the tolls to pay out, for one day it will run out and You will pay for such evil ways. So don’t pay the trolls ban them instead, throw away all the ugly hate learn to love yourself and stop worrying about everyone else. Acceptance is the key to success and prosperity. © 2020 By Amanda Shelton