Proud little peacock
Plumage up for display
No need for repeated mocks
No need for you to say
I can clearly see
For we may be quiet but we have eyes
Showing off your prize
We already know you have it
We all do
On the sidelines we sit
Seeing you through
Tell me little bird
What do you get
When you say your words
Were your objectives met?
Everytime I hear them
Just makes me gag
I'd roll my eyes
Just hearing you brag
People'll give you
When accolades are deserving
But I suppose they're never enough
'Cause I still see you parading
Well I know I may be unpredictable
A tad bit capricious
To be honest, you...
You're simply being ostentatious
*...and it's annoying the hell out of me...
A bit of a wreck
But you never fail to smile at yourself when you mess up
As you always do
That much is clear
But your smooth laugh puts the whole room at ease
No matter how scarcely it surfaces
You've been hurt by everyone
But you'd rather die
Than put someone down
Because you truly believe every achievement is worth all the stars in the sky
Sometimes it's a little annoying
But who can blame you
You mean no harm
You're self conscious
I mean arent we all
But you put everyone else back together so they cant resist to love themselves a little more
No matter how much
i’m thinking side ways and upside down
i never really think right whenever you’re around
the light hits the sky
your eyes are black
the sun could care less
i don’t care either
and that’s okay
i just wanted do something important
because no one told me to
i wanted to destroy something so boring
i’ll leave a trace of apathy in
this happy place
i hope that’s okay
An early evening gust
broke the back of the day's blaze
Still 90 degrees at eight
in orange haze
Sweat runs down my neck
Through the gorge between my *******
The wind lifts my linen shirt
runs its hands along my sides
of Forest Park
of a blanket in the grass
Where the pines trace
so many faces
Crackling popping kids
stolen matches, running
Blowing tin cans up with fire crackers
Bicycles, sparklers, fireworks at dusk
That whole afternoon
I spent hammering caps
Noise really makes us kids
Mom wants us out!
Gone! All of us!
No needs. No excuses!
No cookies! No slices of bologna!
“No more Kool Aid!
That evening I tried
to dismiss the itchy sweat
at Gino's family picnic
When some kid
(I don't know?)
between the rigatoni and the sweet corn
tosses a sparkler
into box of fireworks
I don't know?
whether to cry or laugh
I was pretty scared
Rockets going off across the lawn
and onto porch
Craze of colors through the trees
Some at eye-level horror!
But the sight of Aunt Nedda
diving under picnic table
Stockings, garter belt upended
Capsized beyond her caring
of uplifted dress
Some images just stay with you, ya know?
July 4th always lands for me
on a firework's ***
"Caps" are little red rolls of gunpowder dots, originally made to give a snap to toy guns of the 1950s. We figured out that by layering them and using a hammer, you could get a bigger crack.
Things that annoy me
1: parents telling you what to do
2: parents telling you that they wouldn't do something bad to you when they already did
3: parents telling you who to talk to
4: parents saying things that make you feel insecure even though they say they don't mean it
5: stupid politions
7: homophobic people
8: people who preach too much
9: killers or murders
10: close minded people
12: stupid people
13: people who aren't obvious
14: people who yell too much
15: people who try to stop you from being yourself
16: Favouritism with children
17: people who write lists of what annoys them
Sorry just needed to vent
The world is dumbed down, dark
with roads made of glass for
which we caused and keep
One little mistake, one
little crack, people
will throw stones
and laugh and
Nowadays we have to be perfect and correct about everything or else you get backlashed.
I just find it ridiculous because WE AREN'T PERFECT!
Sheesh... You wanna throw stones at others but you hate it when people do it to you.
For texting you, for bugging you,
for annoying you.
for thinking of you day and night.
by being clingy and possessive.
for staying by your side every time you push me away.
Sorry I get worried about you.
for needing your attention,
for being needy to you.
Sorry for loving you.
I'm very sorry... I can't unlove you.
Marinara is my favourite kind of pizza.
I mean, I can’t really have any others...
Yes, I am one of those ‘annoying vegans’
But I also don’t like the non-dairy cheeses.
I used to order the gluten-free version.
So, I guess I am even more annoying.
However, the dough was so dry and weird
I just could never enjoy it.
I’ve tolerated it though for maybe 4 times.
But seriously, it was quite nasty.
So, please, just get the normal Marinara,
Unless you've got celiac disease.
In which case,
You gotta have to get the gross pizza.
**** this dude is annoying as hell
Says the over indulged little man on his
Can you feel the self-loathing?
Good. Cuz, this is me slitting wrists
Nothing is really that impressive when you write it yourself
I’m never proud of the words
Arranged on paper
But ****, that guy can poet.
**** English, I do whatever I **** well please
Let me chill you.
I’ve heard children be labeled as mistakes
I still can’t believe that.
I could sit here and write salt all day
That **** would still surprise me.
Like a one-legged ****** bursting out of the cake on the 4th of July.
My annoying wavy hair
was the curse and my ridicule
when I was young.
"Curly hair is a plague!"
Lashing down my confidence.
How annoying was to comb it
wishing to have
the same straight hair as my peers
Until the day I lost most of it.
Now I miss my annoying hair
I miss people noticing it
I miss brushing it
I miss being annoyed by it...
the same way I miss the annoying You.
I miss our little quarrels
I miss people talking bad about us
I miss the anger brought by our love
I miss the midnight talks
I miss the times we don't speak
because we were afraid to make things worse
I miss our secret adventures
Our saddest mistakes
your annoying voice
your angry stare
and all your negativity
Like my annoying hair
I wished that I had done everything
to keep you
I wished that
I held on one last time.
I miss my annoying hair
the same way that I miss
my annoying life with you
fell into a hole of myself--
i know too much
a bag of cheetos in an ill-fitting suit
runs the country - made the mistake
of reading what it had to say
all in the stirring of a feather
my ego, my ignorance
smattering albiet aggressively in an annoying
aggregate, dog-bark bird-squacking
grating my effing ears
these 7am mornings
to be honest -
lots of penises
lots of them
worked out sort of
stepped on a jellyfish
stabbed myself on a broken mirror
ate a lot of donuts
pet a dog
hung out with cats
hung out with good people
a few of them
hung out with bad people
lots of them
ran away from a boyfriend
complained about nothing
got a lappytoppy finally
complained about trump
cut my hair and its still annoying
me with its definition
fell in love with a girl
then immediately regretted it
that sort of stuff
learn some UX/UI best practices
and above all the annoyances,
PLEASE STOP trying to be cute
with the perpetual edits
to the HP name
from actual things
I want to read
What if I was funny
What if I wasn't skinny
What if today I didn't think of you
What if my fingers didn't tremble so much
What if my teeth were less crooked
And my laugh was less annoying
What if today I mattered to you
What if everything was the opposite
And the sun was brighter at night
And it set in the East
*Would you love me then?
I don't mean to be annoying
Creating this kind of mess
When you buried me you left your shovel in my chest
When you buried me you forgot to untie my legs
How dare you when you know I love to live fast
Oh sorry for a sec I forgot I was dead
I don't mean to be annoying
But you left me in distress
This shadow we created isn't give me a rest
The way we left things black and white
Is like a snake running in and out my chest
I'll haunt you,I'll give you nightmares
Babe can't you see i'm in distress
Free me give me my freedom
So I can die a peaceful death
I don't mean to be annoying
I don't mean to cause dement
Are you sure are you sure
You didn't mean to cause my death?
You were right ghost are real
I'll be in every nightmare of yours
Free me i'll leave
Don't forget to pick your shovel from my chest
Let's erase this dark shadows causing me unrest
Well this come to me while my ex was trying to reach out,I guess raw pain morphed to anger,it was a while back but I guess I didn't leave with an empty soul words this angry words in a bad poetic form replaced the anger
My chair is annoying.
Its support is no comfort,
makes my backache worse.
Also the wheels grew old.
They don't roll like the good days
It's blue, but the lame blue,
the **** blue.
Can I get a better one ? Yes.
Will I ? Probably not;
after all, it's mine..
I'll probably overthink it and stress too hard over a new chair.
This one does fine.
keep writing about misery everybody.
*I actually changed the chair last night
Blades of grass shivered
As the fingers of the wind strum
A hum ever soft and hauntingly serene
Sweetest song my heart reluctantly would welcome
I stare into the minuscule expanse of land
The horizon does not exist far here...
But still my eyes would stretch
To see the obscured very clear
All alone save for the company of a lone tree
And the jovial chirps of annoying birds
On this island with very little space
Trying to find comfort in ill-arranged words
My eyes do see but my heart remains obstinate
Beauty of the universe would always invite
I could just jump and join in its merriment
But... I am just a tethered kite
I'd want to rise to the highest skies
To be one with the nature's song, composed and tuned
Alas bound to a string, I can only go so far
I am my own island,
*helpless and marooned...