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When you no no want eat Lemmon 'cause it no no not taste sweet You should not have sugar candy It's not healthy as can be...Now! There are new Thai Fruits discovered, in the Tropic Jungle heat! All them lovely Thailand Fruits! Make you mouth say" Tutti Fruit, Ah!" All exotic and delicious.. at first one is so suspicious... cause it taste so crazy wild But, even good for baby child... Big banana grow for monkey Yes, Thai Fruits tastes so fun funky! Mango for Bangkok street dancing, All Thai Fruit best for romancing... GrapeFruit great for big-big ape! Thai Fruit, in my my milk-shake! Grow head hairy with Strawberry! Dandy Fruit lovely big Cherry! Melon make wild man go yell... Thai Fruit put you in love spell Guava flavor in coffee Java yes, Thai Tree found in Bahama! Now, we eat up all da fruit, lovely-lovely Melon Fruit! cuase it makes sweet-nectar juice! Cleanse your Healthy body loose! There are new Thai Fruits we eat discover deep in Jungle heat! We love spicy Thailand Fruit! Make you mouth feel Tutti Fruit! "Yum Yum" sez baby child... Get Fruity Now! Sweet & Sour! Hep Hep Hurray! Thai Fruit, yum yum yum! Don't need no *** *** *** Feeling Fruity all over, sensation of all flavor... a brand new taste I now savor .... Mmmmmmmm Deeelicious! Thailand Fruit is now: what we all Favor !!!! Thai Fruit Taste, the one we love... All the many are so nice... Like Mangosteen herb spice We all want Thai Fruit now, is the flavor in our mouth...Sugar Chocolate Candy can go south... ' 'cause dem no don't tastes as sweet... Theres the new Thai Fruit we discover in the Jungle fill with heat! It is the lovely Thai Thai Fruit! Make you go go Tutti Fruit! It is exotic and delicious.. Now no one is suspicious... cause it taste so yummy wild We feel like baby child... Yep, it make all go hog WILD!!! (c) 2009 David Wayne Clare all rights reserved in perpetuity - Intellectual Property use by permission
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 3:00 AM UTC
The Fruit Poem... for kids
When you no no want eat Lemmon 'cause it no no not taste sweet You should not have sugar candy It's not healthy as can be...Now! There are new Thai Fruits discovered, in the Tropic Jungle heat! All them lovely Thailand Fruits! Make you mouth say" Tutti Fruit, Ah!" All exotic and delicious.. at first one is so suspicious... cause it taste so crazy wild But, even good for baby child... Big banana grow for monkey Yes, Thai Fruits tastes so fun funky! Mango for Bangkok street dancing, All Thai Fruit best for romancing... GrapeFruit great for big-big ape! Thai Fruit, in my my milk-shake! Grow head hairy with Strawberry! Dandy Fruit lovely big Cherry! Melon make wild man go yell... Thai Fruit put you in love spell Guava flavor in coffee Java yes, Thai Tree found in Bahama! Now, we eat up all da fruit, lovely-lovely Melon Fruit! cuase it makes sweet-nectar juice! Cleanse your Healthy body loose! There are new Thai Fruits we eat discover deep in Jungle heat! We love spicy Thailand Fruit! Make you mouth feel Tutti Fruit! "Yum Yum" sez baby child... Get Fruity Now! Sweet & Sour! Hep Hep Hurray! Thai Fruit, yum yum yum! Don't need no *** *** *** Feeling Fruity all over, sensation of all flavor... a brand new taste I now savor .... Mmmmmmmm Deeelicious! Thailand Fruit is now: what we all Favor !!!! Thai Fruit Taste, the one we love... All the many are so nice... Like Mangosteen herb spice We all want Thai Fruit now, is the flavor in our mouth...Sugar Chocolate Candy can go south... ' 'cause dem no don't tastes as sweet... Theres the new Thai Fruit we discover in the Jungle fill with heat! It is the lovely Thai Thai Fruit! Make you go go Tutti Fruit! It is exotic and delicious.. Now no one is suspicious... cause it taste so yummy wild We feel like baby child... Yep, it make all go hog WILD!!! (c) 2009 David Wayne Clare all rights reserved in perpetuity - Intellectual Property use by permission
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she stands here with her back against the wall she helps me lock my door when i'm crouched on all four it's just a diet keep it quiet my problems lay in numbers medical language wont help me here leave it alone i'll do this on my own dont tell me it's dangerous cuase i'm allready painless (c.m.h)
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Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 3:19 PM UTC
Ana
he was a gangster in every meaning of the word with a crew so malicious you'd think they were disturbed they all went by dont make a thot a wife cuase they all wanted that mario **** life. moving bricks just to get paid stomping anyone that gets in their way getting some shrooms every ones in a while and trying to get tail though luck or guile one day, after what started as lewd innuendo this girl put an end to his life like nintendo an indian goddess man! she was divine like a happy troller not a thing out of line she was a kind engaging intellectual but she wasn't looking for anything ****** she didn't want a bad *** she was a girl who cared for social status now he was no stranger to rejection but this talk cut him off from multible babes like a c-section she was different it felt like she was giving him a chance or to his conundrum of a life she was the answer. he was adam she was the forbbidan fruit and he can't go back to the garden with a suit but he didn't care so heworked like crazy just to impress this amazing lady
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Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 1:58 PM UTC
revelation part 1
well the royal's gone, and so are you. so i'll sit here and think my things thru. It's funny how things change between good and bad, But it's how things go and i'm glad that your glad. so goodnight, farewell, cuase i'll see you in hell. And i don't know how to change how i feel, it's my sixth sence, one you could never steal. It's funny how things seem to unwined, when everything seems together and seems alright. so goodnight, farewell, cuase i'll see you in hell. And as i'm writeing this song, It seems like revenge. It seems sweet it seems right, but it's wrong in the end.... cuase your there for me i know that you are, but it's nighs like this you seem so far... so far away...
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Nov 2, 2010
Nov 2, 2010 at 8:12 PM UTC
so goodnight, farewell, cuase i'll see you in hell.
yo since i had no choice but to rep **** life drugs n alcohol became my wife  though im stressed  through the curses of ham  its the summer of sam and still i slam  my adversaries get the gasoline soak em along with kerosene light em up and watch em go in flames ******* know my name  since i escape the reign  no longer got dibs on me  im livin' carefree  but still feel consolidated to satans invisible penitentiary  so.many brothers like me  wanna speak free  but all they see is the cemetery **** it i shot the sheriff and the deputy  feelin' that ***** Marley talkin' to me  Through **** and hennessey  aint no more fear  mama still lookin' for me but i aint here my heart left long ago I feel no sorrow  and if i die dont cry for me tomorrow  just know i stayed true to the game  i dont care about how long my reign will last? im.a blast from.the past  born in the wrong century yo i know ya feeeeel me  and all my real ****** doing yo thang  how about we load up slugs in the popo brains im.insane  product of Jesus that ***** died at thirty three  now how many niggus died before thirty three  defamin' our savior name  he was black as can be  skin made a bronze eyes of blazin' fire  look how they treated our messiah  they didnt give **** fools sellin' out for paper bucks  only for the devil to exchange ya soul quid pro quo all i know is imma be real.with mine and if they cross that line  ill.put em.on the flat line and if i die in the line of fire ill be reincarnated as a ak 47 round pound for pound  puttin' these snitches n ******* in the ground  Who wanna scrap?  bunch of city politicians talkin' crap  and just know if they watchin' me they watchin' you???  and if they come for me just know they coming for you  Since im a lost son of a prophet  hard to knock it if it wasnt true the media wouldnt use us for profits  house nigguhs givin' up *** with no hesitation  **** that ill **** the ***** of the plantation  divide n conquer is oldest trick in the book  know who's the fuckin' crook? watch out for these jealous *** bustas  cuase when it comes to snaps  theyll make hell for a hustlaaaaa
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Aug 23, 2015
Aug 23, 2015 at 1:57 AM UTC
Ain't Neva Gone Change
yo since i had no choice but to rep **** life drugs n alcohol became my wife  though im stressed  through the curses of ham  its the summer of sam and still i slam  my adversaries get the gasoline soak em along with kerosene light em up and watch em go in flames ******* know my name  since i escape the reign  no longer got dibs on me  im livin' carefree  but still feel consolidated to satans invisible penitentiary  so.many brothers like me  wanna speak free  but all they see is the cemetery **** it i shot the sheriff and the deputy  feelin' that ***** Marley talkin' to me  Through **** and hennessey  aint no more fear  mama still lookin' for me but i aint here my heart left long ago I feel no sorrow  and if i die dont cry for me tomorrow  just know i stayed true to the game  i dont care about how long my reign will last? im.a blast from.the past  born in the wrong century yo i know ya feeeeel me  and all my real ****** doing yo thang  how about we load up slugs in the popo brains im.insane  product of Jesus that ***** died at thirty three  now how many niggus died before thirty three  defamin' our savior name  he was black as can be  skin made a bronze eyes of blazin' fire  look how they treated our messiah  they didnt give **** fools sellin' out for paper bucks  only for the devil to exchange ya soul quid pro quo all i know is imma be real.with mine and if they cross that line  ill.put em.on the flat line and if i die in the line of fire ill be reincarnated as a ak 47 round pound for pound  puttin' these snitches n ******* in the ground  Who wanna scrap?  bunch of city politicians talkin' crap  and just know if they watchin' me they watchin' you???  and if they come for me just know they coming for you  Since im a lost son of a prophet  hard to knock it if it wasnt true the media wouldnt use us for profits  house nigguhs givin' up *** with no hesitation  **** that ill **** the ***** of the plantation  divide n conquer is oldest trick in the book  know who's the fuckin' crook? watch out for these jealous *** bustas  cuase when it comes to snaps  theyll make hell for a hustlaaaaa
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I was at the bar one night, just minding my buisnees enjoy my fine pour, mistacism and, wonder came floating by in a little black number that i could look at for days. She grabbed a drink and waited for it at the bar. We'd met briefly a few times before, as everyone in a small town does at one point or another. A soft spoken well to do girl, i can't remember her name now. Slender build, blonde hair a girl, and a smile that could buy anything. She began a converstion cuase her boyfriend was playing pool, i guess if you will she was just being polite. I wasn't going to argue with the girl and of coarse, so i offered the seat next to me and began to enjoy my drink. She asked what i was drinking, I said "Whiskey"..."Ice", and flicked my glass as i set it down on my worn out coaster. She began to talk of life, finishing school and enjoying living in Kennebunkport while here.I couldn't belive that my alcoholic fishing village was the safe haven for pretty , sweet, and nice girls. I didn't notice but the time flew and so did the drinks, i could tell dhe was trying to keep up with me. One turned to 3, 3 turned to 8 double for me, and 8 of whatever fruity concoction she was drinking. I felt bad, she was drunk. Her boyfriend walk up to the bar and was angry. He saw how drunk she had gotten, and who she'd got drunken with. He didn't try to cuase any trouble but i could see his "boundries" had been crossed. I wasn't worried, guy like me in my home town, bad day for him. I have to say though, that girl barely knew me, and just wanted a good converstion out of me, and share a laugh. That's a good person, good friend, something i'd like to srtive for one day. Hope for the future.
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Oct 29, 2010
Oct 29, 2010 at 8:43 PM UTC
stranger at my bar. "A small story"
I was at the bar one night, just minding my buisnees enjoy my fine pour, mistacism and, wonder came floating by in a little black number that i could look at for days. She grabbed a drink and waited for it at the bar. We'd met briefly a few times before, as everyone in a small town does at one point or another. A soft spoken well to do girl, i can't remember her name now. Slender build, blonde hair a girl, and a smile that could buy anything. She began a converstion cuase her boyfriend was playing pool, i guess if you will she was just being polite. I wasn't going to argue with the girl and of coarse, so i offered the seat next to me and began to enjoy my drink. She asked what i was drinking, I said "Whiskey"..."Ice", and flicked my glass as i set it down on my worn out coaster. She began to talk of life, finishing school and enjoying living in Kennebunkport while here.I couldn't belive that my alcoholic fishing village was the safe haven for pretty , sweet, and nice girls. I didn't notice but the time flew and so did the drinks, i could tell dhe was trying to keep up with me. One turned to 3, 3 turned to 8 double for me, and 8 of whatever fruity concoction she was drinking. I felt bad, she was drunk. Her boyfriend walk up to the bar and was angry. He saw how drunk she had gotten, and who she'd got drunken with. He didn't try to cuase any trouble but i could see his "boundries" had been crossed. I wasn't worried, guy like me in my home town, bad day for him. I have to say though, that girl barely knew me, and just wanted a good converstion out of me, and share a laugh. That's a good person, good friend, something i'd like to srtive for one day. Hope for the future.
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The floors ****** up, the doors don't work, and there's flies, flying around my head I should probly fix the holes in the wall, but i say **** it instead. Cuase it's all down hill from here. No more saying it's gonna get beter today. I wish i never got that ******* tattoo on my hand. I wish i never met you at all. I'm thinking that you were probly right, and i'm crazy after all. Words are not working working, and calling you doesn't get anywhere. The thoughts in your head will never be talked about anyway. it's no use for me. it's no use for you, all it can do is bring back tears.
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Oct 31, 2010
Oct 31, 2010 at 9:49 PM UTC
School Days
I've got my sunglasses, some smoke, and a gatorade, cuase i don't feel like there's much to say today. And I think that I'm tired of living the same old life. And I think that it's time for me to finally try. As for you, well you, your my shining star. It's that look that you wear, it's that scent in you hair, that makes me sick. And so i've decided to stay for one more year. I just wish that my body could take just one more year. It's those simple facts that ive to regret to you. And regrets and remorse cuase i fell for someone new. And I still don't know how to smile. It's that look in your eye, it's that feel of suprise, that makes me sick.
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Dec 7, 2010
Dec 7, 2010 at 9:11 PM UTC
In Being Honest- "The Hangover Song"
my teachers are not monsters or deadly creatures they know how to teach they are as sweet as a peach they are so cool you cant turn them into a fool cuase they have lots of knoweledge becuase they did good in school and college respect them all small or tall they know more than me and you this is very true they are worth more than gold so amazing can't be sold you know in your heart teachers are part of your everyday life so dont end it with a knife
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 3:50 PM UTC
teachers
i'm cooking a soup tonight cutting my hands and bleeding the base i';m building thoughts of destruction, collecting my own army on the out side i cover the secrets those lies you saw right thru i'm not scared i have bled, knees are ready to give. So **** this town and **** you cuase it won't mean a thing when my plans are thru and it's not getting better, and it's not alright and it won't be for a long, long time. You should bury me now cause i'm dead i feel lifeless and cold there's no warmth here left for you to hold my bed and dreams a place of doom this home life is a wreak and i have everything... everything to forget So **** this town and **** you cuase it won't mean a thing when my plans are thru and it's not getting better, and it's not alright and it won't be for a long, long time. your changeing your ways your just changeing nothing you just can't bring back peace You see these bright sky's I see them in anger I just can't look past your shame your words just mean nothing due to the warming of good bye. It's fallen on me.  my head is ok, it's fallen on me.
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Oct 26, 2010
Oct 26, 2010 at 10:08 PM UTC
this town
I'm a prisoner locked up in a cell that is myself I long to break free from self tyranny cause when I not myself I have no identity just a breathing unknown entity living in serenity I am, I am optimistic realist I see the world for what is and I think it could be better I am, I am a haughty piece of humble pie I boast my strengths yet wonder why I think I am any better, than anyone I'm so adjective I verb nouns I scream in a dream but it makes no sound we all want want to be heard from the herd but one cry turns to many until you can't hear any just a rumbled, mumbled symphony that continues on eternally saying we are, we are all just wanting to be loved though we tend to put ourselves above so it's harder to love others if we could, and we could, we could change our world for good if we loved ourselves and our neighborhood and treated strangers like our brothers and say your beautiful you have heart gold that you enfold 'til your heart get ripped apart then you piece it back together but now it's worn and tethered but please don't sell your heart of gold for the price of silver cuase you are, you are brighter than superstar if you raise yourself than you the raise bar and make the world much better you are, you are the lyricist in your own band but If your plans don't go as you had planned well it's probably for the better just let go, then you'll know that freedom's the lack of control just reach deep down into your soul and then you'll find your answer...
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Jan 12, 2013
Jan 12, 2013 at 11:37 AM UTC
I am
I'm a prisoner locked up in a cell that is myself I long to break free from self tyranny cause when I not myself I have no identity just a breathing unknown entity living in serenity I am, I am optimistic realist I see the world for what is and I think it could be better I am, I am a haughty piece of humble pie I boast my strengths yet wonder why I think I am any better, than anyone I'm so adjective I verb nouns I scream in a dream but it makes no sound we all want want to be heard from the herd but one cry turns to many until you can't hear any just a rumbled, mumbled symphony that continues on eternally saying we are, we are all just wanting to be loved though we tend to put ourselves above so it's harder to love others if we could, and we could, we could change our world for good if we loved ourselves and our neighborhood and treated strangers like our brothers and say your beautiful you have heart gold that you enfold 'til your heart get ripped apart then you piece it back together but now it's worn and tethered but please don't sell your heart of gold for the price of silver cuase you are, you are brighter than superstar if you raise yourself than you the raise bar and make the world much better you are, you are the lyricist in your own band but If your plans don't go as you had planned well it's probably for the better just let go, then you'll know that freedom's the lack of control just reach deep down into your soul and then you'll find your answer...
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I'll tell you the truth today, the sun is shineing And all the memories of last night keep  crawling in my skull Do you remember the words you said as we drifted, as we went to bed. And i'm trying for goodness sake, to remember just what you say cuase your trying for goodness sake to make it all ok do you remember when we were young and wern't confused? and we sang senceless nothings , late into the night so blue. yes writeing just to be with you. what happen after all of this what happen that i can't dismiss we changed... We forgot what it was to sing And i think of you now, often in times of you. That's why i'm writeing just to be with you.
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Oct 28, 2010
Oct 28, 2010 at 11:25 PM UTC
and all our roads are gone
I was in my room Opening the 2nd beer Watching a light rain While listening to the AM news When I got a phone call From an old friend "Hey man, whatcha doin?" "Just at home, havin some beers." **** man... Well we're going to the bar tonight man, You wanna ride along?" I thought, not really. But the radio was only screaming "TERROR!" And it was hard to dance to that "Alright, I'm down man" I was gonna see the fellas again They had taken a long break From me They had seen me Covered in blood Naked and screaming Wasting away in a small room They deserved a break... We were sitting around the bar Talkin "Whatcha been up to man?" One had blacked out and fell Down some stairs He was sporting a broken arm A missing tooth He said "I been getting ***** like crazy cause of this! They say it gives me character." I said **** sounds like a good gimmick." Another had been unemployed for 4 years He said ********* I just dropped $200 on a purse for my girl. Then this ***** asked for a matching $100 wallet!" I said "Sounds about right, that's exactly why I've been alone for a year." We laughed I turned to the door And saw another walking in He saw me and dropped his shoulders Rolled his eyes Clenched his jaw tight I don't think he knew I would be there He hadnt talked to me all year After I'd insulted his girlfriend He sat down at the stool Farthest from me We kept drinking Then I got a text from a girl Who had read my poems She said I must be sad Cause the poems were all stagnant I thought about a mouthful of Brown saliva Where mosquitoes bred Then chugged the rest of my beer We decided to leave the bar Bought a 24 and drove to my buddies house The one that hated me Buddies? I sat drinking at the house I was Banned from While lighting a cigarette He cracked me in the jaw while I Wasn't looking I thought I probably deserved it I decided not to swing back Then chugged the rest of my beer He said "YOUR A REAL PIECE OF **** MAN! SHES NOT TALKING TO ME CUASE SHE KNOWS YOUR HERE! YOUR A MISERABLE PIECE OF **** MAN!" I sat and stared at him Then he apologized And put his arm around me "Look man, I love you man, and I miss hanging out with you. I'm sorry I hit you, but I've been wanting to all year. I love that girl. I'm gonna marry her. You can't say **** like that to her! You've been out of control man." I said "Well... I had a bad year..." Then another buddy started crying And the beer was gone I felt it was time to leave I got home Stripped down and turned on the radio I knew I wouldn't see the fellas For a long time again But It was a pretty good Night
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Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 2:25 PM UTC
A night out
I was in my room Opening the 2nd beer Watching a light rain While listening to the AM news When I got a phone call From an old friend "Hey man, whatcha doin?" "Just at home, havin some beers." **** man... Well we're going to the bar tonight man, You wanna ride along?" I thought, not really. But the radio was only screaming "TERROR!" And it was hard to dance to that "Alright, I'm down man" I was gonna see the fellas again They had taken a long break From me They had seen me Covered in blood Naked and screaming Wasting away in a small room They deserved a break... We were sitting around the bar Talkin "Whatcha been up to man?" One had blacked out and fell Down some stairs He was sporting a broken arm A missing tooth He said "I been getting ***** like crazy cause of this! They say it gives me character." I said **** sounds like a good gimmick." Another had been unemployed for 4 years He said ********* I just dropped $200 on a purse for my girl. Then this ***** asked for a matching $100 wallet!" I said "Sounds about right, that's exactly why I've been alone for a year." We laughed I turned to the door And saw another walking in He saw me and dropped his shoulders Rolled his eyes Clenched his jaw tight I don't think he knew I would be there He hadnt talked to me all year After I'd insulted his girlfriend He sat down at the stool Farthest from me We kept drinking Then I got a text from a girl Who had read my poems She said I must be sad Cause the poems were all stagnant I thought about a mouthful of Brown saliva Where mosquitoes bred Then chugged the rest of my beer We decided to leave the bar Bought a 24 and drove to my buddies house The one that hated me Buddies? I sat drinking at the house I was Banned from While lighting a cigarette He cracked me in the jaw while I Wasn't looking I thought I probably deserved it I decided not to swing back Then chugged the rest of my beer He said "YOUR A REAL PIECE OF **** MAN! SHES NOT TALKING TO ME CUASE SHE KNOWS YOUR HERE! YOUR A MISERABLE PIECE OF **** MAN!" I sat and stared at him Then he apologized And put his arm around me "Look man, I love you man, and I miss hanging out with you. I'm sorry I hit you, but I've been wanting to all year. I love that girl. I'm gonna marry her. You can't say **** like that to her! You've been out of control man." I said "Well... I had a bad year..." Then another buddy started crying And the beer was gone I felt it was time to leave I got home Stripped down and turned on the radio I knew I wouldn't see the fellas For a long time again But It was a pretty good Night
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I... Can hardly express how I feel When I tell you the way it will all peel And you didn't tell me about the deal How we couldn't be together Cuase of what you seem to believe About what will happen when together You didn't trust me not to leave But we are better together None of these words will last forever It may seem a bit nieve But I will never leave It's my promise Just trust it I love you Always Amen Okay? OK ...
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Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 3:38 PM UTC
Ttusting Love
in the mist of trouble I find peace cuase jesuses love will never cease when I'm low he brings me up when I thirst for forgiveness theres always mercy in his cup how ever far I rome from his grace I always long for his loving embrase He'll always guide me in truth and light and protect me from danger and fright for ever let him be at my side becuase with him is were I get my strength and pride
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Nov 1, 2015
Nov 1, 2015 at 3:37 PM UTC
in the mist of trouble
there are times in life when you just need to talk just wanna scream just gonna **** but that pain anger fury is reigned in whether you want to do it or not I find it funny how people will try to say that those who show their emotions through poetry are weak but they don't see it those who show their pain in writing they are not weak they are strong because they show it in the most true form the form that lasts forever the written word because the written word others will see and interpret in their own way there are many ways to see things whether those things are hidden in plain sight or being shown to the world intentionally another thing intentionally shown my words my emotions though if you look and look again you may find something that was hidden the first time around idk how to explain it but some are hidden to those who do not seek my pain my life my suffering and here i go about me when it is to be admitted we all hide something of ourselves but who but me would want to admit it who knows maybe one day noone will hide who they are heaven and hell knows i hide almost every day of my life i have demons in my soul DEMONS *how ****** up is this chick* why the hell are we here we're supposed to always be with her apparently **why should we, she's already ****** up enough on her own** i know that and you know that she probably does too 'i walk in on them' (yes, i know i am, i here you all the time you know) 'they stop and stare at me' so.... ummmm.... 'i sigh' (you guys can go...) 'they look at each other' oh... uhh... 'i turn and find a dark corner to myself and they dont follow' 'they walk away and i bring my knee's to my chest' 'i bend my head down and cry silently' (i'm alone now... though when haven't i been) idk what to do anymore there's pain inside me though there are other's in my life that i don't want to leave because when i go from all i'm not coming back there's always been pain inside me for a while there was voices but they deserted me i guess i'm to crazy even for the voices i wonder if they're like me never coming back 'cuase they already left what is left pain suffering hurt loss always loss oh well i say farewell BOWS
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 12:51 PM UTC
the going's on in my head
there are times in life when you just need to talk just wanna scream just gonna **** but that pain anger fury is reigned in whether you want to do it or not I find it funny how people will try to say that those who show their emotions through poetry are weak but they don't see it those who show their pain in writing they are not weak they are strong because they show it in the most true form the form that lasts forever the written word because the written word others will see and interpret in their own way there are many ways to see things whether those things are hidden in plain sight or being shown to the world intentionally another thing intentionally shown my words my emotions though if you look and look again you may find something that was hidden the first time around idk how to explain it but some are hidden to those who do not seek my pain my life my suffering and here i go about me when it is to be admitted we all hide something of ourselves but who but me would want to admit it who knows maybe one day noone will hide who they are heaven and hell knows i hide almost every day of my life i have demons in my soul DEMONS *how ****** up is this chick* why the hell are we here we're supposed to always be with her apparently **why should we, she's already ****** up enough on her own** i know that and you know that she probably does too 'i walk in on them' (yes, i know i am, i here you all the time you know) 'they stop and stare at me' so.... ummmm.... 'i sigh' (you guys can go...) 'they look at each other' oh... uhh... 'i turn and find a dark corner to myself and they dont follow' 'they walk away and i bring my knee's to my chest' 'i bend my head down and cry silently' (i'm alone now... though when haven't i been) idk what to do anymore there's pain inside me though there are other's in my life that i don't want to leave because when i go from all i'm not coming back there's always been pain inside me for a while there was voices but they deserted me i guess i'm to crazy even for the voices i wonder if they're like me never coming back 'cuase they already left what is left pain suffering hurt loss always loss oh well i say farewell BOWS
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