#groupie
The boy with curly hair
a temporary decoy
guitar gone ecstasy, chords ring out
broke and hollow fears, gone before they could destroy
Let off at the brook
catching feelings off the hook
**** my freezing heartless feet
they’ll drown in the dream of maybe
‘Cause either i’m deadly
or i wanted to die
either i’m deadly
or i wanted to die
Love me as your’s and i’ll meet you at mine
Show up on stage
and i’ll be sure to fantasize
one look in the crowd and one in the eye
play for them and pretend for me
I’ll become the fantasy
you’ll want the flowers i bring for the end
a temporary decoy all too easily
either i’m deadly
or i wanted to die
either i’m deadly
or i wanted to die
Apr 4, 2021
Apr 4, 2021 at 8:35 PM UTC
*** drugs and rock ‘n’ roll.
Staring at you, wanting to be you,
Wondering how did you become so deep and in tune,
With my thoughts and my feelings and how did you make me feel?
What you were trying to say with your words and with your sounds?
Who really is the real you? Reach me and help me find a heart to steal.
You are lifting me up by bringing me down
And every word you say to me is so real.
Rock-a-bye baby on a tree top;
Don’t do drugs, just because South Park rocks!
There’s a rat in my kitchen and he won’t stop singing;
Poppa don’t preach at me because I won’t become a part of your flock.
This poem is for all those who are about to rock!
When the wind blows the cradle will rock
And baby will raise her Devil’s fingers and say “What’s up?”
The God of drugs is the answer to the reason for everything we forgot.
Here comes a blonde bombshell, knocking on my door;
Who knows what she has come here for?
(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 10:15 AM UTC
unbeknownst to this world
outsider looking in
absorbing, peculiarly
the arrogance surrounding me
oblivious to most
and easily ignored
for my skill is in books
and not in the well known
surrounded by immense talent
and the jealous meek
men that has learnt to walk
without having any feet
yet the stench of inequality
leaves a bitter taste
so easy to differentiate
the humble from the pack
more I pity the minions
wanting to be known
strip the fame and popularity
focus on them bare
will you still like the person
you've mounted in the air?
May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 5:49 PM UTC
*Selfie pictures are such sad pictures.
Groupie, stolen, way better.*
May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 10:51 PM UTC