#chin
Chin up Chuck; the girl broke your heart
you say “I don’t give a **** but she tore you apart.
You think you’ll figure it out, and that she just might stay
but after the words you shout, she knows she has to go away.
Something’s you can’t get loose
something’s just get stuck.
You’ll wonder if it was love or abuse
but chin up, Chuck.
Chin up Chuck, you’ve been left in the dark
lost all of your luck but hope for a spark.
You think you’ll find a route, get out of it all alive,
drag and pull boot by boot, praying you might survive.
Something’s you can’t just find
something’s just get stuck.
Are you in the dark or are you blind?
Still chin up, Chuck.
Chin up Chuck; the world gives you quarrel
you’ve drowned in the muck and let go of each moral.
You think you’ll be missed, maybe seen as a
martyr,
in truth you’d be ****** because you’re only seen as a **** starter.
Something’s won’t go right
something’s just get stuck,
but you don’t ever give up the fight
because you’re Chin up Chuck.
Feb 7, 2025
Feb 7, 2025 at 12:05 AM UTC
And he had said,
"Ladakh is a barren piece of land,
Let the Chinese have it,
Nothing grows over there,
And it's a useless piece of territory,
The lesser the liabilities for my government,
The better."
And the Chinese still sit in Aksai Chin,
That part he called barren,
It's our lost land that China usurped,
Yes, the expansionist China,
And how shamelessly he escaped his duty,
His responsibility to maintain the integrity,
Of our nation he ought've known the nitty-gritty.
But now we face an uphill task,
That Hindi-Cheeni Bhai-Bhai,
It's now a laughing stock,
Yes, sir, people laugh at it,
Albeit less than they do at your scion,
The same scion who has nil experience,
And simply a negative IQ, perhaps.
But that was just one of your mistakes, sir,
How can we forget your ambition to be the Prime,
Even at the cost of the national integrity,
You let them unleash a rein of terror,
Both the sides suffered civilian casualties,
Not just the dead I refer to,
I also refer to the ***** and mutilated.
You behaved so power-hungry,
So irresponsible and immature,
So ignorant and inexperienced,
So unwise and unintelligent,
Of that post, oh sir,
That position that you won by your clout,
You knew that Bhai made a better choice.
Yet you felt entitled to the post,
By the mere virtue of your birth,
Born with a silver spoon in your mouth,
Linen sheets underneath your body,
Much like your dumb scion,
Yes, the very same one who fumbles.
He fumbles in his speech,
And in his lack of preparation,
The Grand Old Party, it trembles,
Trembling under the unwanted burden,
Voices of dissent grow louder,
The Party you usurped is slipping away,
Drifting further everyday.
Apr 7, 2024
Apr 7, 2024 at 1:07 PM UTC
so now, do I, I do,
he favors the the top of my breast ,
where the spaghetti strap leads
his eye lower, to the fulsome swelling,
curves he favors in a linear
world
these magnets of human flesh are
attributes of me, unsolicited, part
of my “collegial endowment” and
yet,
no denial,
this egg of my accent,
a fullness employable, knows well,
full employment
ah, mon oeuf d'accent,
the accent of my accidental,
for lives are just linear lines
warped occasionally, nicely.
swelling in wonderful frailty,
the curvature of the human
eyes, that draw curves of
human spirit,
^that are drawn by sprites
with wickedly humorous
insight*
Dec 6, 2023
Dec 6, 2023 at 3:55 PM UTC
The chimps are fighting the bonobos
on the jungle floor
I wanna elevate the game
so they can see there's something more
above their head if they dare see -
bananas hanging in them trees
instead of just runnin' around flinging feces
if they just keep their chin up they would see....
Look up, you monkey!
Sep 20, 2020
Sep 20, 2020 at 12:05 AM UTC
Smooth as softened alabaster
Their scent to you an immeasurable bliss
Where the sun tucks the moon beneath his chin
Rests an endless dream no more than a wish
(4LINE)
Nov 30, 2019
Nov 30, 2019 at 9:35 AM UTC
"I love you"
You say
As you lift up my chin
But you're eyes shine with metaphors
And your hand feels like sin
Sep 4, 2019
Sep 4, 2019 at 7:45 AM UTC
D: Walk on by.
Keep your head high.
Turn your cheek aside.
Don't question why.
Don't trust the lie.
And when they lie about you.
Ignore them and look at the sky!
K: Why will I look to the sky?
Isn't that were people go who die?
Don't get me wrong, I won't deny...
That I have to believe or at least try.
D: oh, sweet child, there is nothing but stars.
But still lift your chin upwards.
It will show them you don't care.
That you are a girl who's fair,
That's not easy to scare.
And if they'd even dare,
Lay a finger upon your skin?
Don't you stop and stare.
Show them you can bear!
K: Lift my chin upwards?
I'll look stupid, no one does that.
I won't know what to do with my head.
Isn't there something to be said.
Or am I so easily read?
My legs always feel like lead.
And my armpits wet.
What do I even do with that?!
D: Don't you doubt a single word.
One day you will want to be heard.
Don't you ever feel disturbed.
You are a bird.
Fly and be free.
Soar and believe in me.
Otherwise you will regret.
A lonely life, alone and sad.
K: I wil Mimi, I do.
I do believe in you!
D: I'll have to go now, and you know
He is awaiting me.
The man is not to be feared.
He was very gentle, you see.
He asked me how I felt.
He had a nice soft glee.
So charming, death was he.
I didn't even try to flee.
D: Remember what I said. If they bully you, chin up to the stars. Maybe, maybe not, I will be there.
Aug 7, 2019
Aug 7, 2019 at 9:57 PM UTC
Her collarbone is a basin
And it reflects the stars
Twinkling in her eyes
When the liquid salt
Fills it to the brim
And drops like an irregular
Waterfall down a honeyed chin
Apr 18, 2019
Apr 18, 2019 at 9:02 AM UTC
On a remote
Part of the Great Wall
There are sad spirits
Looking for justice
And many demons
Amongst these spirits
Is one of a
Woman who cried colourred ink
Instead of tears
And
Had an ear shattering scream
Which will **** you.
Who was possessed
And died from
The possession.
Mar 2, 2019
Mar 2, 2019 at 6:24 PM UTC
You ponder alone in darkness,
Disgracing your personal image is an uncontrollable pleasure,
Don't hurt,
Don't feel,
Cleanse your inner complection clear of unhappiness,
I'm here for you,
Lift your chin.
Let me kiss those seeping tears,
You cry when you feel happy,
A feeling new to your emotions,
Let it bleed through and stain,
Lift your chin.
Let me love you, forever,
I'll protect you from these unidentified flying emotions,
I can be your self-control,
Only letting love, happiness, and joy into our house,
Lift your chin.
I love you,
Nothing else matters,
I can be your only friend if it makes you warm on winter days,
Don't be lonely,
You have my heart, forever,
I can sing your song on rainy days,
I can tickle the tear duct for you,
Shaking loose the last few droplets for this puddle of sadness,
Lift your chin.
I'm here love,
Don't stress,
Don't tremble,
Do you hear that?
My heart pounds for your love,
A drum with a never ending metronome,
Each beat running on infinite happiness,
Lift your chin.
I'm grasping your nervous palms,
They are moist with worry,
But you're comfortable in my eyes,
You're lovely,
No one stretches this smile wider than you do,
Do you see my tears?
They contain no sorrow,
They leak for you,
Tears that speak of your beauty with every drop,
A warm sensation that disguises your goosebumps,
Somewhere you're reading my words, aren't you?
They make your head spin like a basketball on one finger,
Left your chin.
Let me in, forever,
Keep your head high, forever,
When you cry, I will be there with a kiss,
Mopping your sorrows away,
Until my dying day,
Lift that chin.
May 23, 2018
May 23, 2018 at 5:31 PM UTC
It's not how he feels,
or how they feel,
or how it makes the world feel.
The one thing that matters... is you.
Mar 1, 2018
Mar 1, 2018 at 2:43 PM UTC
*Lift not a man’s chin
By the force of your hand
When his head is down
Instead, consider this
If you are worthy of his sight
And an admiration to his eyes
He will look up at you
In due time
For it is not your place to try
And keep him from such things within
As feeling are
But encourage him instead to be
By standing out most patiently
So that you may appeal to him
And to his eyes
To seek the hopefulness within
And the truth as well, in which you share
And stand beside
No, if you seek to raise a man’s chin
You must stand with him and seek his eyes*
Jun 27, 2017
Jun 27, 2017 at 1:01 AM UTC
I think the words have left me.
they've crawled out my ears
and pooled in my eyes only to spill
down
my cheeks,
and drip down my chin only to splatter
against
the page in black blotches
that mean nothing.
May 26, 2016
May 26, 2016 at 7:16 PM UTC
Speak without your thoughts
Support your chin on your hand
Write without your eyes.
Sep 29, 2014
Sep 29, 2014 at 6:32 PM UTC
Smile,
It's okay
Breath deep,
Don't you dare let that lip quiver
Stop
Think
Crash
Don't cry
It's okay
Just another lie
Mascara laced tears
But remember what they tell you
Everything will be okay
No matter how broken
Apparently it's fixable
I need to be fixed
Am I broken?
Or do I just need a fix?
Love
But don't get close
Hate
But don't be bitter
Don't forget to smile!
Back straight
Shoulders up
Chin high
Now just don't cry.
And most importantly
Remember
It's
All
Going
To
Be
Okay
Right?
*Smile away the pain,
They said it's going to be okay
But when?*
Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 4:03 PM UTC
******* reach into
their own ***** we are not
afraid of our ****
Jun 16, 2014
Jun 16, 2014 at 7:12 PM UTC