"downn" poems
I got cakes;
On my menu,
I say baby;
There's nothing sweeter then you...
Cake,Cake
I like sweet cake
She make my heart pound;
At some wonderful speed rate.....
I'm very energetic;
So I love chocolate cake;
Eat it for breakfast;
Red cherry on top;
That's some blossom red lips;
I love rich cream, So baby
Bring me a whip....
You the number one on my menu....
Cake;Cake;
Chocolate Cake
Olivia Brown Vanilla Cake;
My spectacular lunch break;
With a nice cinnemon flake
Pound of cake;
She a dream cake
Cool me downn,
with some strawberry
milkshake;
She's second on my menu;
Cake;Cake;
Vanilla Cake
Supper time;
more like super time;
Everyday my birthday;
End it off with some cream cake;
I love cake;
look like dream cake;
Whip my cream,
with semi-sweet wine;
Cool me down
with ice cream
Cake;Cake;
Cream Cake....
Feb 29, 2016
Feb 29, 2016 at 3:10 AM UTC
Blocos, Bandas, or Escolas!
Not only shows the world to play soccer-
The country that sweats to let the world drive, alas!
One who breeds sweet sweats-
Ethanol perpetuates,
There strives our Harry Potter.
The solitary candy girl sings in the field,
You can hear her in the afternoon-
A black song of motivation that barely covers her guild.
All this and many more,
That gives human skin the bitterness of colour-
They can be ignored driving downn Sao Polo inside a Maybach Saloon.
The same sun, but not the same burn-
Sometimes sipping Caipirinha in the beach resort,
And then while harvesting with a difficult breath, a farmer gives up a life well fought!
Mar 4, 2010
Mar 4, 2010 at 8:40 PM UTC
My Bright Light.
The Turn for help & support.
My Dark light.
The Turn For Blame & Shame
I Thought The only feeling a bf is supposed to make you feel is loving.
Why am i experiencing the opposite.
All Day Arguing.
About some misunderstanding or nonsense.
He Wants me to grow up & change but how if He has me tied to a chain.
Can't expect A Sad person to stop crying if the only things that revolve them are hurtful.
Yes He Makes me happy
But it quickly turns into a froun once he starts talking about
All The b.s i should still be feeling bad about.
Instead of Putting new thoughts in my head that will be helpful for my future. He Puts back the ones that is ruining and holding me back from being successful.
Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 12:46 AM UTC
When we act out
We just want to be noticed
Saying, "Hey look, I made a snowman."
Or
"Hey look, I made a sand castle."
But like the little kid that she was
She never got attention
She was always ignored
So she gave up
Her family never loved her
They always said, "We love you honey, but we're busy right now."
Parents off to work
Youngest child
Home
Alone
Bored
No friends
Just me
Alone
Walking in a rich house
But
It *****
Emptiness soon filled the void
And the hollow formed
Being alone
With your hollow
Is scary
It makes you
Look for release
A steel kind
But not against the skin
No
That is a sin
But I did it anyway
And then
I thought of suicide
I cried out
But nobody took me seriously
So I stopped talking about it
And decided, "I won't even say I'm gonna **** myself, I'll just smile and say, I'm fine."
But when you are lonely
You go crazy
Because you're trapped in the same blood cell
And the knife is you're key out
You see
The reason people go crazy
Is because you lock them out
And hold them downn
And force them to do what you want them to do
Don't take this the wrong way
But Imm not free yet
I'm still. hollow
So I guess what I'm saying is Imm scared
Because I'm alone
I get really sad
I know you want me to be happy
But I feel sick again
I won't go on another rampage of poetfreak
But that's how I feel right now
I'm feeliing sick again
I'm not gonna post hate
But I'm just gonna cry it out
Because I know I hurt
And I can feel
Some people
Just won't let me be
Maybe they don't care about me
But I'm feeling quiiet right now
And I'm whining
I'm being a big baby
And I am trapped
How does one accept death?
I'm not gonna write here anymore
Because my heart is hollowed out
Lije a watermelon
I'm not gonna ignore people
I'm just gonna start writing in my diary again
I have personal thoughts
I can't share here
I just wish for this one wish
But it never comes true
sighs
Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 9:48 AM UTC
Belle
belle laid beside me, exhausted we both were after she finished riding me
she took a drag of the menthol again, she always did.
"You can't keep ******* and going like this"
You really want me to, flaws that you know and abhor to commit?"
"yes, you may not be perfect but you treat me with respect, which is more than what everybody else taught me to expect."
"But just yesterday you snapped at me for botching something nice."
“Yeah i Jump down your throat a lot, so to your ego apply cold ice"
Belle is a nice lady, but she’s got a very messed up past
she’s been cheated on, broken hearted, and been dropped on her ***
but she’s got a good soul, but her sense of affection’s gone cold
but you can still se that desire for happiness in her eyes
i guess you could say i won the nobelle prize?
She left last night, said i couldn’t be assed to commit,
so she took her stuff and split.
**** i guess belle is gone,
well, she jumped downn my throat a lot, so maybe there’s a blessing in the storm
Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 1:54 AM UTC
Voices fade
Blade of grass
deserted Answers
Right truth
She tipped her hat to me oh
I spoke Hello Mrs. Misery
Firey glance back at me her lips
opened Excuse me? It is Ms. Destiny.
Left it at that equations in my mind
had some persuasion. Turned to wave
and my friend she had wed now Mrs. Mystery
I focused a little strain in my sight.
She was already dead lowered ingraved
on her stone was the number from
her phone next to that it said
“Call me if you have any answers
you would like to leave. If I don’t
pick up well I am probably deceased.”
Oh God save the diseased.
Cold and weary.
Mr. Mystery was
always kind of
Eerie.
I walked past her stone on my
way home, slowed my glide bent downn
and picked a blade of grass.
Listening closely to the wind like
it was my only friend. Just
another choice made I heard a
soul cry. Voices fade…
bownz
Jan 18, 2010
Jan 18, 2010 at 8:57 PM UTC
Rainy days and Mondays no longer get me down
Sorry Richard and the late Karen Carpenter
Snow and ice get me down
They are pretty but get in the way and are hazardous
Sorry skiers and skaters
Naysayers may not apply or get in the way of what matters
What matters is doing the very best possible
Doing the right thing when the wrong thing is easier a taste
that completely disagrees with me
My heart is on a page and one that I author
Some will never open it
Too much has happened
Too many last said goodbyes
Rainy days and Mondays no longer get me down
C@rainbowchaser2023
Feb 9, 2022
Feb 9, 2022 at 11:41 AM UTC