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"caled" poems
I laugh all time but with him I giggle non-stop Cause Life's too complicated & He makes me Thinkin' to something else like *** , like couple , like other's life , like win I crie too much but with him I crie mucher than that Cause Life's Unfair & He makes me See different thinks like other problem , others couple problems , like drama , like lose For Some poeple it caled Boyfriend For Some Other it caled Husband For Some Otaku it caled Manga-anime For Some Geeks it caled Games
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 6:45 PM UTC
❣ always makes u crie or smile ❣
raised on words of Jesus's bible given examples to follow from street bible people in fancy clothes and houses we were the joneses the Lords word flowed like spit with hearts black and cold like real street gangster raised with loyalty to i am my brothers keeper together we die together we ride together we carry the cross knew no other way and i believed it to be righteous, the path joke was on me what a fool i was i truly believed, " i am my brothers keeper and they were mine" believed with my life, soul, blood and, heart i believed, i believed walked straight into a trap was lucky when i fell i fell on my knees God carried me out of the misty,cold, dark woods psalm 23, hallelujah now i have been blamen daddy for this drama lets for once put blame were blame belongs both papa and mamma had mothers, both alive and well he matriarch of each family they stood and watch as i was fed to wolves torn apart i was left to die of course they had to wait for mamma to die 11/01/2013 God caled her home and open season was declared God, I never knew i was the trophy 2 years later i have succeeded in leaving behind the street life still got mammas husband a father who love his daughter, but a love i can't take to the bank i finally got to know the author of the bible and know i'm not alone i realise in silent moments, to my despair i may not have made mamma proud i dropped the code and i am no longer my brothers keeper pray for me please
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Oct 25, 2013
Oct 25, 2013 at 4:52 PM UTC
2013.10.25
The ballad of a drunken yobho You see he will go to the club, to watch the match And he'll start to cheer with te guys He will make the blokes who support the other team angry But as long as his team wins, it's ok And then suddenly from out of the blue Their team comes back with two great goals, to get it within 3 And he said, we are still in front And,mate, we have only 2 minutes to go, ya wamker And suddenly a fight broke out, ***** v ***** And suddenly their wives entered having a girls night down the pub And I pulled out and they called me a wimp But I wanted to have good *** and also Concentrate on keeping a tag on my team And they still caled me a wimp and suddenly from Out of the blue, his team won, and I wondered why And I blamed the referee for a push in the back But it wasn't, so I pushed my friend in the back And he went head over turkey into the girls night out And my girl yelled and I said, sorry, but he was beginning to buy me He hates our team and he is the reason for them losing He fixed the game, love he fixes games That's what he does, he really doesn't but I wanted calming down *** tonight, so I don't care And If that makes me a yobho I am a ***** and I am proud of it
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 6:20 AM UTC
THE BALLAS\D OF A DRUNKEN LOUT