#boo
There's always a whisper of madness,
playing in my brain as I struggle to get
loose from it's refrain and the constant
pounding me to comply makes me feel
quite insane.
Disaster brewing behind blue eyes
bits of chaos that won't be denied.
They tell me the choice is completely
mine but they don't see or feel how
I'm bound up inside.
Touch the people and watch them fall
knowing the horror to come, the pull
to cause pain, is the worse of all. I'm
the bad man says the song, but they
don't really know bad, no, not all.
Sep 22, 2024
Sep 22, 2024 at 6:31 AM UTC
Thought you once noticed, I did this thing,
some time ago, and now,
I'm glad, because if you see it, if you did,
you can say
Yes, I have seen illustrated Blake,
you would say, that's cool,
and why so, you know, you have words
and freedom to make them heard in silence,
for a price,
listen to reason, is this the real way we speak
test, text, right?
Some quicker than others, many dead,
did not expect to say so much un accounted
what would that be worth,
if is was historical. threaded through each day,
and through then to now,
like the world's biggest ball
of industrial binding twine.
The new medium allows wider attention:
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Mar 4, 2022
Mar 4, 2022 at 11:34 PM UTC
It was just yesterday
when you decorated my locker in a shower of glitter-stickers
and big fat hearts
that made me smile ever so foolishly
Feb 13, 2021
Feb 13, 2021 at 2:48 PM UTC
Oh I love the way you laugh
those cute lil dimples you have
Those eyes that see through my soul
That tummy when you are too full
The way you get tired of long hot walks
and tell me you're okay when I asks
That never ending stories and humor
Oh what more can I ask for
With you I have no worries
We never ran out of batteries
In most things we connect
Indeed we are truly a match perfect
I wanna spend more time with you
if it's okay can you be my boo
But I will choose to be just a friend
Coz I don't want this relationship to end
Jul 2, 2020
Jul 2, 2020 at 11:32 AM UTC
I want to sit out there in the darkness
Create an illusion
Of you and I dancing under the rain
But there is no you 😢😢😢
And I don't plan to have you😂
Coz the night moon
Reminds me of my lost lover
Don't know why but nights now smell like her
Though I never had her 😢
Jun 24, 2020
Jun 24, 2020 at 3:28 PM UTC
I got this weird feeling about you, as if I knew
that one day you would be my boo
I chase other boys
to fill up the void
the empty space you left
as you began to ignore my text
I still crave you
do you want me too?
emotion against brain cell
is this heaven or hell?
feels like I’m stuck in between
I can’t escape what could have been
so I will just wait for you
maybe one day you’ill have it too
this weird feeling about me being your boo
- gio, 10.04.2020
Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 1:12 PM UTC
you are my boo
and i wish you knew
you flew like an ooh
then vanished with pew
Mar 27, 2020
Mar 27, 2020 at 10:41 AM UTC
I love to fall asleep.
Why?
Because only then can I dream the most beautiful dreams.
I can dream of you.
You are beside of me
and holding me
and I am save from all the demons in my head.
You protect me
and my Heart is warm.
I wish I can dream forever
And Never wake up.
I love to dream.
Because you are there with me.
In reality you are miles way
and you don't love me like you do in my dream.
So I prefer to sleep forever like aurora
And maybe one day you'll kiss me in reality
and wake me up.
Jan 19, 2020
Jan 19, 2020 at 7:43 AM UTC
I might leave, I might stay,
Not forever,
Just for the day,
Maybe, say,
I might leave forever if may,
I'm here for a minute, catch me if you can,
I'm sitting in my room, with the turned on fan.
Maybe I don't rhythm,
But gosh, sure I don't crime.
Blah blah blah.
See ya,
Ima leave or stay,
But only for a day.
I didn't even try,
Oh my,
The words just came,
Oh haha,
I try judge it lame!
-Mishka Wayz
Nov 24, 2019
Nov 24, 2019 at 12:44 AM UTC
I had to vacuum up your spot today
And clean up the mess you made
But I didnt care because I loved you
And now I'll never get to see you
I should have petted you one last time
I wish this morning I had said goodbye
I wasnt ready for this much heartbreak
Who knows how long this healing will take
Nov 10, 2019
Nov 10, 2019 at 5:23 PM UTC
Some worst neighborhood is this
Lucky people draw no attention
They woooooooooooooooooooo
They rise, and
Woooooooooooooooooooooooo
Kind words to describe my love
Kindness they enchanted in ears
Love for one reason, couldn't be
More suitable to the wooing crowd
They will retain reasons to forge
Death out of lives don't matter at all
Still, they boooooooooooooooo
Blessed are these creatures, dumb
Affectionate and passionate lust
They scream cry and laugh at times
Admire, the boooooooooooooo
To beat the mass in genocide
Life has short hints that hurts more
More than their booing in the light
They die at the very end of dark
Jun 19, 2019
Jun 19, 2019 at 2:32 AM UTC
I am a ghost
Destined to hover
In the lives of others
Always unseen.
I am transparent
So that you may see my truth
But instead you're aloof
To my advances.
I am a tiny moment
In your existence
Met only with resistance
Or disregard.
I am a ghost
But I am not scary,
Just wary
Of fading away completely.
Feb 2, 2019
Feb 2, 2019 at 11:55 PM UTC
Pick this boo
I’ll be true
This for you
All way through
I’ll be glue
Just for you
The voodoo
I will do
To keep you
As my boo
Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 6:53 AM UTC
You've been on my mind,
Since a very long time.
You've got no clue,
How much I'd loved you.
But then, last night
When I saw you;
I saw you with
Someone new.
You were with her,
Almost all the time.
Oh, I thought
I would lose my mind.
I saw her leanin' on you;
As if you were h e r boo.
And slowly as you kissed her,
I unlearned your name;
And now it's all a blur.
Dec 21, 2018
Dec 21, 2018 at 6:41 AM UTC
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_enjoy_
Oct 28, 2018
Oct 28, 2018 at 8:21 PM UTC
Sunday morning,
and the sun is peaking through the blinds
after a long sleepless night.
The monster that hung over my head all night
is sticking around for the light, it seems,
and it is scaring my Pothos'.
As they wilt,
I am changing the song that's playing,
It's too haunting, too obvious.
An old friend, this specter has become.
I laugh as he spills my coffee.
Oct 7, 2018
Oct 7, 2018 at 5:54 PM UTC
It's times like now when I can see nothing
I look in the mirror, something truly haunting
Like extras in movies, a movie called Life
I sometimes think Death will come holding a Scythe
Lost in my world, a world of confusion
Can't tell a depression from manic intrusion
I'm stuck in a limbo, a grave of cracked glass
A sad silent tomb, hide my somber past
A life without dogs is a second one gone
The first was to find my shoulder to lean on
Though young I may be my soul lenses are old
If someone afar could relate I'd be sold
Now fading away like a ghost in the light
Hope for your sake that you sleep well tonight
Aug 12, 2018
Aug 12, 2018 at 4:22 PM UTC
Roses are Red and Violets are Blue!
Why keep craving for that someone new
Is it his smile?
Well I smile too
Is it his eyes?
But I've got two
Its not me, No! its You!
You was Bae and I was Boo
my heart marched forward
While yours withdrew, subdued by the view of Andrew
Now my nightmares are alive
and my fears came true
Of how she left me
For a **** Tattoo
May 8, 2018
May 8, 2018 at 8:06 PM UTC
I like how my heart grows with you,
Even when I left without a clue
I know for sure, a day or two
I'm gonna ask how you've been, boo.
Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 12:07 AM UTC
Ugh, how can one person be so enjoyable?
When I’m with you my jaw legitimately hurts because of how frequently and how hard you make me laugh
You’re one of the funniest people I have had the pleasure of spending time with
You allow me to be myself and you let me make fun of you and you don’t think I’m a *****
If that’s not compatibility, then I don’t know what is
You understand self-deprecating humor and you understand the words I use and you laugh at the same things I laugh at
You know…I don’t like old movies
I hate black and white movies, I think they’re stupid and pointless and so boring and they lack color, what the **** is that ****
But I want to watch them with you
I hated To **** a Mockingbird, hated it
It’s one of your favorite old pieces of literature and you can quote Boo Radley, and I may hate the novel but the fact that you respect such a highly acclaimed work of literature makes me respect you
I would watch that **** movie with you 100 times just to make you smile
You’re really something great
I’m so sorry I let us wither away
Oct 23, 2017
Oct 23, 2017 at 12:58 AM UTC
Ahead, steaming with dew at the light,
An auto poised waiting to turn in the night.
As it started to move, I startled to see
A vapor make exit, then hesitate there...
A wisp, very slight, no more than a breath.
I'd have missed it, had not I stared,
Just ahead of me, under my lights,
Wavering yet standing upright.
As the car ahead moved to the right,
This vapor staggered its steam to the left.
Watching, I ****** in my breath.
I hadn't the presence of mind,
Didn't seize on the moment,
Didn't find enough time
To run the thing down
As it glimmered before me
A second...no more,
And then vanished,
Leaving only this thought....
Halloween is before us!
Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 7:42 AM UTC