"actuallity" poems
I know I did my thing
whatever the **** that is
but I have never
been more graced
than the moment I actually met you
you perfect ******* girl
who is so not perfect
our lives are intertwined with ****
I know it better than most
but baby listen here
it's a wild world
and we've always had fun
so i know the time is coming
where our fun
is less fun than actuallity
but I don't want that to happen
I cling to our time together
like a child
clings to his first memory of Christmas
because you have shaped me
to be good,
******
mean,
loving,
caring,
desperate,
and as time goes on
My life shrinks away
like the time we have left
so please
ignore my flaws
and perfections
show me how
the world ends
Apr 19, 2013
Apr 19, 2013 at 12:31 AM UTC
I write poems, but they arent poems. They are writings, usually about the same thing, but how i feel. I write how sad i am and i pity mmyself, but if i didnt who would. There i go again pitying myself. But honestly i have no one to pity for me. And that may sound self centered but so be it. I wish i had someone to cry to or talk to
But i dont. I have people that say yeah you can tell me anything, but in all actuallity they just want you to tell them so they can throw it back in your face. Im sorry but i dont deserve it. I deserve someone to listen and help me. Sorry if that is too much to ask for.
May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 11:53 PM UTC
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Girls !
//
Right now
Thru social media
( even hello poetry is ... social media ! )
we can send forth only words
( or pictures )
Describing our *** life
Telling the world what we did with our *****
The last few hours or days
( or weeks or years )
But new technology will soon come into play
Where we can actually
TWITTER OUR *****
TO THE WORLD !
( OUR ACTUAL , REAL ***** ! )
TO THE WORLD !
//
Anybody who wants to
In the whole world !
Can touch our *****
Sniff them
(And someday even )
**** US IN ACTUALLITY
ONLINE .... !
///
Think then of the joy !
We could then dispense with the
WONT YOU LOVE ME FOREVER !
crap !!
••
Imagine getting ****** by MILLIONS
at every hour of every day
""
Goodbye DEPRESSION
•
Goodbye SELF DOUBT
•
No faces !
No bodies !
No judging !
ONLY ****
//
No need for silly poems // RHYMMES
And that ****
•
You can just simply
**** the world
And be done with it !
HAPPY DAYS ARE HERE !
Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 11:28 AM UTC