#faceplant - Hello Poetry

Sometimes when lost in thought It's a struggle to get back Bearings don't exist in this mangled plot Keep jumping off track Connections gone, surely I've lost a dot Probably more than that I was taught too take your shot I find myself on the attack Not sure if it was the good fight I fought Regardless, I still fell through the crack The one thing that was not taught Is what you'll loose if and when you fall flat ©2024

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Sep 1, 2024

Sep 1, 2024 at 6:02 PM UTC

bettsjc187

~•§•~ A Labyrinth of Thought ~•§•~

Sometimes when lost in thought It's a struggle to get back Bearings don't exist in this mangled plot Keep jumping off track Connections gone, surely I've lost a dot Probably more than that I was taught too take your shot I find myself on the attack Not sure if it was the good fight I fought Regardless, I still fell through the crack The one thing that was not taught Is what you'll loose if and when you fall flat ©2024

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I can not do it, I can't Did everything one is supposed too and still failed Wasn't expecting to faceplant I wanted it, prayed for it, dreamed about it and it sailed My plea rang out like a chant Gave up? I played to the buzzer, when the buzzer sounded I trailed All hope I was forced to recant Before I knew it I blew it, my loss was unveiled ©2023

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Nov 30, 2023

Nov 30, 2023 at 2:14 PM UTC

bettsjc187

~•§•~ Can't ~•§•~

I can not do it, I can't Did everything one is supposed too and still failed Wasn't expecting to faceplant I wanted it, prayed for it, dreamed about it and it sailed My plea rang out like a chant Gave up? I played to the buzzer, when the buzzer sounded I trailed All hope I was forced to recant Before I knew it I blew it, my loss was unveiled ©2023

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You weren't vertical with your rhyme, na brov you weren't a stand alone dime. Throwing it in the air and landing face down, you now horizontal laughable like a clown. But we ain't here to watch you blow up, more like deflate, claiming this was a set up. Tripping over your words like a stuttering F.. *** k you... and there's ya muttering... No one follows you, more like your wife walking out on the embarrassment, **** blocking you as she got an itch that wasn't seven years, more like size matters and yours were in arrears. Look I don't want to put you down, I want to hit you so hard you feel it in the next life. Llease quit cos you haven't got what it takes to spit lyrics you have dry mouth, your words are you own critics.

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Jun 6, 2020

Jun 6, 2020 at 3:52 PM UTC

poetic-t

Bro You A Clown

You weren't vertical with your rhyme, na brov you weren't a stand alone dime. Throwing it in the air and landing face down, you now horizontal laughable like a clown. But we ain't here to watch you blow up, more like deflate, claiming this was a set up. Tripping over your words like a stuttering F.. *** k you... and there's ya muttering... No one follows you, more like your wife walking out on the embarrassment, **** blocking you as she got an itch that wasn't seven years, more like size matters and yours were in arrears. Look I don't want to put you down, I want to hit you so hard you feel it in the next life. Llease quit cos you haven't got what it takes to spit lyrics you have dry mouth, your words are you own critics.

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