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First Kiss (Manchester to Miami) Rachel was a 19 year old student who attended the Royal Northern College of Music, located in Manchester UK. Manchester was considered the arts, media, higher education and commerce mecca of north central England. Bordered by the Cheshire plain to the south, and the Pennines mountain range to the north and east. The famous River Mersey ran along the southern side of Manchester. Rachel was packing for winter holiday with some of her classmates, to the warm beaches of Miami Florida, for a week long stay in the sun, far from the often dreary weather that settled over the UK this time of year. Not only was Rachel looking forward to the warm weather and sunny skies but she was looking forward to meeting up with Daniel. Daniel was a 40 something musician, beach bartender, handyman, who lived just outside of Miami. They had met on a poetry website seven months prior, and had established a warm friendship. They communicated almost daily threw emails, chat sites and through poetry exchanges. Their friendship had become more romantic in the last month or so, talking that silly love talk that new lovers used, and Rachel finished off every meeting with the initials AKTY at the end. AKTY stood for angel kisses to you, as Daniel liked to refer to her as his angel. they both were very excited about the chance to see each other, face to face. Rachel knew that the majority of Daniels poetry was slanted toward the romance side, and she knew from their conversations that he seemed to be educated, gentle and romantic. She was, they were, both looking forward to spending an evening together, holding hands,caressing each other, looking into each others eyes, and..... that first kiss. Kiss kiss kiss kiss hard rock guitars, lights and smoke Kiss, that first kiss, this is what, loves all about kiss, your sweet kiss, makes me go crazy, scream and shout your kiss, that angel kiss, can't live with out it, you drive me mad one kiss, just one kiss, from your sweet lips, blows my mind real bad don't know how I got by before you never want to try it no never again my darlin angel I adore you, since I met you you know i've been crazy, I've gone crazy, just can't get enuff, of you sweet baby dreaming, got me dreaming, every night baby, I don't mean maybe every kiss, like your first kiss, sets me ablaze, you know it takes me higher another kiss, I want another kiss, turn the flames up like a funeral pyre don't wanna try to get along without you never want to try it no never again my darlin angel I adore you, since I met you been waiting for that first kiss Gomer LePoet
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Apr 12, 2010
Apr 12, 2010 at 8:58 PM UTC
First Kiss (Act I -Manchester to Miami) A Rock Opera
First Kiss (Manchester to Miami) Rachel was a 19 year old student who attended the Royal Northern College of Music, located in Manchester UK. Manchester was considered the arts, media, higher education and commerce mecca of north central England. Bordered by the Cheshire plain to the south, and the Pennines mountain range to the north and east. The famous River Mersey ran along the southern side of Manchester. Rachel was packing for winter holiday with some of her classmates, to the warm beaches of Miami Florida, for a week long stay in the sun, far from the often dreary weather that settled over the UK this time of year. Not only was Rachel looking forward to the warm weather and sunny skies but she was looking forward to meeting up with Daniel. Daniel was a 40 something musician, beach bartender, handyman, who lived just outside of Miami. They had met on a poetry website seven months prior, and had established a warm friendship. They communicated almost daily threw emails, chat sites and through poetry exchanges. Their friendship had become more romantic in the last month or so, talking that silly love talk that new lovers used, and Rachel finished off every meeting with the initials AKTY at the end. AKTY stood for angel kisses to you, as Daniel liked to refer to her as his angel. they both were very excited about the chance to see each other, face to face. Rachel knew that the majority of Daniels poetry was slanted toward the romance side, and she knew from their conversations that he seemed to be educated, gentle and romantic. She was, they were, both looking forward to spending an evening together, holding hands,caressing each other, looking into each others eyes, and..... that first kiss. Kiss kiss kiss kiss hard rock guitars, lights and smoke Kiss, that first kiss, this is what, loves all about kiss, your sweet kiss, makes me go crazy, scream and shout your kiss, that angel kiss, can't live with out it, you drive me mad one kiss, just one kiss, from your sweet lips, blows my mind real bad don't know how I got by before you never want to try it no never again my darlin angel I adore you, since I met you you know i've been crazy, I've gone crazy, just can't get enuff, of you sweet baby dreaming, got me dreaming, every night baby, I don't mean maybe every kiss, like your first kiss, sets me ablaze, you know it takes me higher another kiss, I want another kiss, turn the flames up like a funeral pyre don't wanna try to get along without you never want to try it no never again my darlin angel I adore you, since I met you been waiting for that first kiss Gomer LePoet
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First Kiss – The Song Kiss, that first kiss, this is what, loves all about kiss, your sweet kiss, makes me go crazy, scream and shout your kiss, that angel kiss, can't live with out it, you drive me mad one kiss, just one kiss, from you sweet lips, blows my mind real bad don't know how I got by before you never want to try it no never again my darlin angel I adore you, since I met you you know i've been crazy, I've gone crazy, just can't get enuff, of you sweet baby dreaming, got me dreaming, every night baby, I don't mean maybe every kiss, like your first kiss, sets me ablaze, you know it takes me higher another kiss, I want another kiss, turn the flames up like a funeral pyre don't wanna try to get along without you never want to try it no never again my darlin angel I adore you, since I met you been waiting for that first kiss Gomer LePoet
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Apr 22, 2010
Apr 22, 2010 at 8:20 AM UTC
First Kiss – The Song - From Rock Opera
"Da Dramatics" when I hear I don't do drama.. It makes me.. Pull back my hands.. Cover my face again.. Look away.. shy away.. Because.. No miracles can be performed here today. If You don't do drama.. See drama may be rolled up in my sleeves. As I act out my creativities.. Share my masterpieces,, drama may be what bleeds. Drama in the sense that.. How I color my days.. How I blur out the craziest of ways. How I finger paint with audio lyrics.. How I try to make sense of dimensional physics. Confessions and testimonies, bleeds from my knees. And if I have to hide so much inside. Zip my lips...Be ashamed of my slips. Hide shades of identity.. Blur what bothers me. Only offer out the candy.. The weather hasn't always been kind to me. Your telling me there's no place for me. because there are days times I need to be as naked as can be. And I need you to be naked around me. To Dance naked with me. Well I'ma need you to be able to take it. As I can't fake it. Drama is musically.. parts of my harmony. Tamed/drama .. You have to be strong enuff cinematically With ears of christianity   Embrace me theologically  and love me. Don't fear the pets I have chained. On leases beside me. I'm a soldier dramatically. Drama does not define me. But It can be calmed made to behave spiritually. Except the dramatics as you accept my harmony. SelinaSharday S.A.M 2018
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Oct 31, 2018
Oct 31, 2018 at 5:03 PM UTC
"Do Drip Drama"
Mud, mud, mud Can't cha get enuff? Nup, tuft. Alleviate normative Chairtime penalties Helper Scalper! Oh, I drew the crucifix! I must cruise for a fix and machinate my auto-licks. Guitars all bent from rotten trips into acid bath houses of Babylon!
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Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 12:40 PM UTC
Automatic Writing III
glossily white attitude, princess and rainbow goon how i'm feeling you, don't have to lie, last night we were blasting off, flying, watching our city when i woke up, you were laughing, you are lifestyle i'm your drug, like beat and melody, djset and rapz we are totally white like the meetings of escada 24/7 way of life, the pulse of days flashing past look, my name is tizzop, look, how i'm splashing this waterfall is soaking you, powerful pressure jason is stuck to the mirrors, drive-bys and k.o. 100.000, 00 $, spent on a party night you can start hating me, you better go skating i am excessively ray ban and i love to fill mouths enuff talking, let's go, for sure, 3:05 am mercedes maybach and chauffeur, life is easy i deal with twelve souls, soon to be trippled all the kids are trippin', pearly white nights like frippin i am writing on snowwhite cliffs, ocean full of glowing fishs i got the magical pillow, you may fall in love with me always hitting the center, mansions for your longing
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Sep 2, 2020
Sep 2, 2020 at 6:12 PM UTC
Frippin' Freely
What do I have to do for you to trade me tears for water No I don't need to wash my face No no no that's not the case I hold my bucket tight to my chin never to miss a drop Been trying for years but still I can't stop Everday there is a new pain to add on to yesterdays That's wat makes it so hard for me to dry my face Death everytime I turn n the news Babies having babies I am just confused Racial and gang violence still seems to exist I know you gave me a napkin but this one is drenched Mothers fighting daughters and fathers killing sons Young kids not even teens to school they are bringing guns My heart is heavy for this place called the USA I'm sorry did I just hear you say that you had water My eyes red, nose stuffed, and face is just flustered These drops of sympathy passes my chin and I hear it drio My bucket is getting full heart is heavy and eyes are stiff Can I trade you tears for water Now I know you took your hard earned money From your hard earned job And brought that poland spring But I am running out of tears and there is no more fluid in me I have cried so much its been days since I have pee'd Now don't laugh as if what I say you don't beleve Today just when I thought I could finally dry my eyes I cane home to emptyness and again my soul cried She left me again gone in the wind Opps I missed my bucket now my tear is smeared with this ink pen Can I trade you tears for water Tears for water I don't need much Just enuff to finish feeling this bucket up No matter how happy I try to be These tears keep on leaking from inside of me So can I trade you tears for water because my insides are dry I need that water so I can replenish my body so I can continue to cry Please tell my you would trade me tears for water
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Oct 21, 2011
Oct 21, 2011 at 10:40 PM UTC
tears for water
What do I have to do for you to trade me tears for water No I don't need to wash my face No no no that's not the case I hold my bucket tight to my chin never to miss a drop Been trying for years but still I can't stop Everday there is a new pain to add on to yesterdays That's wat makes it so hard for me to dry my face Death everytime I turn n the news Babies having babies I am just confused Racial and gang violence still seems to exist I know you gave me a napkin but this one is drenched Mothers fighting daughters and fathers killing sons Young kids not even teens to school they are bringing guns My heart is heavy for this place called the USA I'm sorry did I just hear you say that you had water My eyes red, nose stuffed, and face is just flustered These drops of sympathy passes my chin and I hear it drio My bucket is getting full heart is heavy and eyes are stiff Can I trade you tears for water Now I know you took your hard earned money From your hard earned job And brought that poland spring But I am running out of tears and there is no more fluid in me I have cried so much its been days since I have pee'd Now don't laugh as if what I say you don't beleve Today just when I thought I could finally dry my eyes I cane home to emptyness and again my soul cried She left me again gone in the wind Opps I missed my bucket now my tear is smeared with this ink pen Can I trade you tears for water Tears for water I don't need much Just enuff to finish feeling this bucket up No matter how happy I try to be These tears keep on leaking from inside of me So can I trade you tears for water because my insides are dry I need that water so I can replenish my body so I can continue to cry Please tell my you would trade me tears for water
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So to say cool say so to pray how do we handle a bad day, to love, to hate , to excite the gate of mortality. To dine in hell, to desire in heaven how does honey loose its sting. To Love in Desire and to F***k on a wire... We made Love today in Anger, We made Love today in Pain, We made Love today in Desire, We made Love today in Lust... I Love Her We F**k today Out of Love We F**K today Out of Need We F**ck today out of Marriage I Love Her Do we Consimate Anger Do we Consimate Danger Do we Consimate Spirit I Hate our fights I Hate our strife I Hate to survive than thrive I Love You The sweet fire of Passions Eye The sweet Passion of thine Thighs So sweet of your Lips So sensual are your Hips To **** with the mind To Shape the body To be greedy and **** with kindness To Love out of Pain To Love out of Shame To **** our Regrets To **** with prospects Do we Consimate, Do we hesitate, To Love, To Hate To Lust, To Desire To ***** To Rub To Bash, To Clash Do we Consummate our Love/Hate Relationship Do we Consummate Our Intensity of Marriage When we cry we Hurt When we cry we Enjoy the way we Love heaven flows up above To sway from hellacious fellings is to Hinder True dealing To mindfuly Love To mindfully Hate Shall we Conssumate Our marraige Flows Our marraige Glows Our feelings go to were we can only Show I Love Her We Made Love today towards Anger,Pain,Lust, Love,Reunion,Soulfully feelin We made Love today for so many reason but most of all We made Love today because We miss each other, because We Love each other.... I Love Her So Deep,So Rough Intense, I could never Get enuff of US I Love Her so Much
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Mar 15, 2010
Mar 15, 2010 at 3:21 AM UTC
Feelings
So to say cool say so to pray how do we handle a bad day, to love, to hate , to excite the gate of mortality. To dine in hell, to desire in heaven how does honey loose its sting. To Love in Desire and to F***k on a wire... We made Love today in Anger, We made Love today in Pain, We made Love today in Desire, We made Love today in Lust... I Love Her We F**k today Out of Love We F**K today Out of Need We F**ck today out of Marriage I Love Her Do we Consimate Anger Do we Consimate Danger Do we Consimate Spirit I Hate our fights I Hate our strife I Hate to survive than thrive I Love You The sweet fire of Passions Eye The sweet Passion of thine Thighs So sweet of your Lips So sensual are your Hips To **** with the mind To Shape the body To be greedy and **** with kindness To Love out of Pain To Love out of Shame To **** our Regrets To **** with prospects Do we Consimate, Do we hesitate, To Love, To Hate To Lust, To Desire To ***** To Rub To Bash, To Clash Do we Consummate our Love/Hate Relationship Do we Consummate Our Intensity of Marriage When we cry we Hurt When we cry we Enjoy the way we Love heaven flows up above To sway from hellacious fellings is to Hinder True dealing To mindfuly Love To mindfully Hate Shall we Conssumate Our marraige Flows Our marraige Glows Our feelings go to were we can only Show I Love Her We Made Love today towards Anger,Pain,Lust, Love,Reunion,Soulfully feelin We made Love today for so many reason but most of all We made Love today because We miss each other, because We Love each other.... I Love Her So Deep,So Rough Intense, I could never Get enuff of US I Love Her so Much
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Shindig Shaman he do say Swinging and swaying Swaying and swinging Debbil in de prayer closet all **** day Cursing and moaning Moaning and cursing Boss man lookin' for a man of the cloth Never seen a witch doctor Never in his life From the look in Bill Morris' eyes He's let it in Deep. Deep, Deep so **** deep Like a splinter cut off well under de nail A thorn in his pride turned into something dangerous Hidin' in de prayer closet, up in dere Got up in de prayer closet safe and snug ()()()()()()()()()()()() White collar black crow slipped around the corner Said, "I heard you had a job for me" Big Bill Morris lobbed a *** o' spit towards his face Wiped off what was left of his smile Turned to meet the shaking Shaman Who was there to greet the fakin' man o' God ()()()()()()()()()()() They turned their attention to the devil in Bill With Bibles and crosses and charms and powders They shook it all in da poor boys face He started coughing and sure enuff He coughed that demon right on out Nobody had said a word He turned around and walked out Not even speaking to the priest or the Shaman Who looked at each other expecting A moral Or A punch line Sensing none they quit each other's company And returned to their respective homes The only places they felt comfortable In their own skin And though their prayer closets had no demons Neither had they anything else And so they felt sorry for Bill Morris Lonely tonight And wondered if God dwelled with the other
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 1:10 AM UTC
The exorcism of Bill Morris
teenager dreams, my friend's last sentences we spraypainted the buildings in our hood we lived this live, tryin to talk like legends we didn't see an end anywhere, first we invaded streets and then we gobbled down the city, if they were comin' we beat em up, every baba that i construct creates memories like the dawn of my childhood fakers, jason warriors, half a kid, investment banker, tremendous windows, art nouveau, and statues statutes and club guidelines, rich business men who bled to death in the rain, in front of their mansions but i just took pictures, afterwards i chilled there was no future for me, merely rappin provided a shelter so i chained up my rage, but now i don't have to hide i'm a giant-sized male and i endure feminists as long as they never try to convince me of "values" i'm a giant-sized male, mostly wicked and rotten you got the palm in the back, catch 500 rocks, jason into the p***y of queshaana, my name be tizzop i am so true, find my face on dollar bills and in downtown miami, where i'm shining with the sun in order to negate a female's approach, just a pun? i am macho like the rhymes, take you to the cinema that much fun and a few nachos are enuff to baste you with s***m, i got a hammer ***** and hammer nails like a banger, kiddo: set sail everything been done, and we're flying to venice fortunately, the beard is gone, gonna meet perla straight into the face, always for the big splash, they are just basslines, when i'm stressed out and hand out codeine like jason to strangers why you stressed out? i am styling myself walking smoke during the videocall, like a chimney fly over the curb, one hundred miles hunting down the traitor, his name be freddy but i scented that liar, ****** him good like a big daddy
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Aug 30, 2020
Aug 30, 2020 at 8:16 PM UTC
Frippin' Nightly
teenager dreams, my friend's last sentences we spraypainted the buildings in our hood we lived this live, tryin to talk like legends we didn't see an end anywhere, first we invaded streets and then we gobbled down the city, if they were comin' we beat em up, every baba that i construct creates memories like the dawn of my childhood fakers, jason warriors, half a kid, investment banker, tremendous windows, art nouveau, and statues statutes and club guidelines, rich business men who bled to death in the rain, in front of their mansions but i just took pictures, afterwards i chilled there was no future for me, merely rappin provided a shelter so i chained up my rage, but now i don't have to hide i'm a giant-sized male and i endure feminists as long as they never try to convince me of "values" i'm a giant-sized male, mostly wicked and rotten you got the palm in the back, catch 500 rocks, jason into the p***y of queshaana, my name be tizzop i am so true, find my face on dollar bills and in downtown miami, where i'm shining with the sun in order to negate a female's approach, just a pun? i am macho like the rhymes, take you to the cinema that much fun and a few nachos are enuff to baste you with s***m, i got a hammer ***** and hammer nails like a banger, kiddo: set sail everything been done, and we're flying to venice fortunately, the beard is gone, gonna meet perla straight into the face, always for the big splash, they are just basslines, when i'm stressed out and hand out codeine like jason to strangers why you stressed out? i am styling myself walking smoke during the videocall, like a chimney fly over the curb, one hundred miles hunting down the traitor, his name be freddy but i scented that liar, ****** him good like a big daddy
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A spun child I am, dizzyly geeked that im the last to get found, no peekaboos or hide N seek. Finally invistable here juzt maybe I might could finally stand out only enuff to fit in. When there you go xrayz invisibility Opaque transparency watching you delightfully looking to see through me? How dare you, dearly be encouragingly genuinely appreciative of these Humbly honored diabolic mentalities. Trying ever so fervently to not see me looking back at me in every mirror I see narcissisticly The foreground is not sacred to me.
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Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 1:18 AM UTC
Hide-N-Seek
My momma is better than your momma She cook better she look better She can make flowers grow She can beat yo daddy with tae kwon do My momma is the best there is Pass any test there is Had to in order to raise us kids She can take some bread and fish And a thang if water. She can make Any dish and feed us with enuff For seconds. Thank you, Lord! Cuz even tho we can't afford Somehow my momma got us everything we asked for My momma is better than your momma She the cool momma on the block Have my friends askin could we pls switch spots She can turn rain into sun Turn a belt into a gun Carry a burden that weighs a ton And keep her hair and her nails done My momma is number 1 Ain't no competition You may think yo momma is great But my momma make yo momma Wanna slap her momma for not Bein my momma My momma is better than your momma You can't tell me she ain't My momma can fix pipes electronics Change tires mix paint She can preach to preacher Out drink a drinker Throw a curve slider and a sinker She can make somethin outta nothin And if you give her somethin... She can double that somethin give you Your somethin flip somethin and have 2 stacks double or nothin My momma is better than your momma I think everyone can agree My momma is better than your momma She is the best ever you see She is the village that raise the kids Can't nobody attempt the things she did She can run like the wind She is the most caring most lovin Woman ever. Long as yo **** is home by 10. You mite think your mom is better But I'm a tell ya she don't compare Cuz my momma got your momma beat from her feet to her hair My momma is better than your momma For this I love her so I am the plant she nurtured I am the flower that she made grow Her voice calms me and takes me Back to the days when she would hold me Close to her and protect me Especially when I was afraid I know there are many mothers They all love with a love that only God knows They are compassionate caring loving and it shows But those moms are cool but I can't put them above the Woman that I call mother hopefully 1 day I can show her the way she loves me
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Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 9:04 AM UTC
My Momma is Better Than Your Momma
My momma is better than your momma She cook better she look better She can make flowers grow She can beat yo daddy with tae kwon do My momma is the best there is Pass any test there is Had to in order to raise us kids She can take some bread and fish And a thang if water. She can make Any dish and feed us with enuff For seconds. Thank you, Lord! Cuz even tho we can't afford Somehow my momma got us everything we asked for My momma is better than your momma She the cool momma on the block Have my friends askin could we pls switch spots She can turn rain into sun Turn a belt into a gun Carry a burden that weighs a ton And keep her hair and her nails done My momma is number 1 Ain't no competition You may think yo momma is great But my momma make yo momma Wanna slap her momma for not Bein my momma My momma is better than your momma You can't tell me she ain't My momma can fix pipes electronics Change tires mix paint She can preach to preacher Out drink a drinker Throw a curve slider and a sinker She can make somethin outta nothin And if you give her somethin... She can double that somethin give you Your somethin flip somethin and have 2 stacks double or nothin My momma is better than your momma I think everyone can agree My momma is better than your momma She is the best ever you see She is the village that raise the kids Can't nobody attempt the things she did She can run like the wind She is the most caring most lovin Woman ever. Long as yo **** is home by 10. You mite think your mom is better But I'm a tell ya she don't compare Cuz my momma got your momma beat from her feet to her hair My momma is better than your momma For this I love her so I am the plant she nurtured I am the flower that she made grow Her voice calms me and takes me Back to the days when she would hold me Close to her and protect me Especially when I was afraid I know there are many mothers They all love with a love that only God knows They are compassionate caring loving and it shows But those moms are cool but I can't put them above the Woman that I call mother hopefully 1 day I can show her the way she loves me
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Emotionally some what dead but Religiously we'll feed, feeling blessed enuff said
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Mar 26, 2016
Mar 26, 2016 at 7:55 PM UTC
CATCH 22
Sho, who is strong, is really but a tiny thing.... always the outcast, always thought, to be... somehow, wrong. but ever, with a smile and a song. no matter, what sticks or stones, are flung his way. no matter, what unkind, unthinking words they say. Sho Enuff, would smile, and sing a showtune. sometimes that's why people would, call him a loon. but, Sho, knew, something we did not. his heart was pure it was in theirs, the insecurity, the rot. Sho, was strong, within himself, knew he was made from god's wealth, of love and compassion so took no heed, of others and their, trashing. Sho Enuff was tiny Sho Enuff was small but Sho Enuff was the best.... of them all.
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Jul 18, 2014
Jul 18, 2014 at 7:13 PM UTC
Sho Enuff
I dont ever wanna make you feal like u werent enuff for me Im Stuck on beats eternaly searching deep for the love beneath Something keeps calling me no apologies follow me Accept all of me maybe take the fall for me this wall is weak lets break it down with an ice pick Lets reshape the crown for ur highness Excape the crowd till u cant find us We keep these scars too remind us dont fall 4 their blind trust spine crushed without ur divine touch Im done But ready too start again in no time A ghost writes my lyrics while u borrow ghost rights the game is so grimes you'll go blind from staring up at the sun shine One mic is all that is needed too become prime one time for my second hand addicts right winged savages on automatic why panic when u feal gigantic walking around on my ghost planet taking no damage U wont manage acting so frantic Invoked madness In every pesant and vagrant Becuz my essence is sacred With every sentence connected This headtrips defective im restless not connected infested the surface on purpose im wreckless confessions of an mcs lost sessions hoping that u.got questions im not stressing These thoughts are weapons Mic checking u too death your less im more when I press record check the cords before making a.mess on the floor opening the store knowing that youll receive more I.dont wanna let u in Your like toxic oxygen Its ok. Its the end my friend Lets runaway pretend im here again X3
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 1:46 AM UTC
It's okay
only if you promise to play with me, then, only if you swear you will stay with me, is when i will let you in such fun, such sharing you will treat me like a brand new toy until you become bored like every other boy the novelty wears off fast, pretty and new is not good enuff playfulness turns to violence to fodder your adrenaline rush your promises take on new meaning confusion between what is scandal and what it is i think i can, am supposed to, handle is it demeaning or am i bad-dreaming, i can handle it, i can handle it i cant handle it anymore and then i wake up alone broken on the floor didnt you ever learn to be polite at the very least and pick up after yourself before you leave its not like theres much left of the mess you made of me, accept for heartbreak bleeding thru my sleeve
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Feb 23, 2016
Feb 23, 2016 at 7:42 AM UTC
bad manners
let me in to see the view let me in i ask of you I only need a first look chance not even once a second glance read my stuff its tough enuff you wont be sorry my madness carries your look ahead will fall instead and then I'll have you in my head its all good stuff you wait and see I have a following just need the feed so let me help you feel the me sign me up set me free ....................
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Apr 6, 2012
Apr 6, 2012 at 5:20 PM UTC
set me free
i dont remember what i didnt say to you what i shud have sed what you told me i forgot to do and eventho after the fact i believe you looking back i wish i had the choice to be right or wrong so that i wuddnt have waited so ******* long to apologize or remember the look in your eyes the last time i saw you or the sound of your voice on the receiver your hand and mine doing the same thing at the same time at some point we were both crying i dont know about you but i think this admission is long overdue you probly wud say thats an understatement or something actually more clever and you wud be absolutely right again as ever and i wud smile and laugh in spite of how bad i feel because i totally ****** you over when i claimed to be your friend oh it was so beautiful the way i did such a hateful thing to love you and disappear all in one day despite my pride my promises to you your shredded insides i cuddnt say one thing and do the same god forbid i be constant or have integrity i am mad at myself maybe enuff for both of us but if not please take this chance to tell me off
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Feb 23, 2016
Feb 23, 2016 at 7:54 AM UTC
wells
this is just an estimation of other words i have for you this is not my entire truth semi-recognizable i am just one of the people who like looking down thru what the way-down brings, is bringing me to head down, under attack pleading to be drowned begging more, eyes rolled back bound and choked in half give me the most and more, all of the descent cant you feel my cold cold skin the death of good intent inevitably reprehensible this manner of unacceptable politely pretending proximity to you without sliding easily into the familiarity of our own private black hole vacuum back slide discovery, rare delicacy you consume all but delicately **** red raw the wound my insides out from me my feigned innocence exhumed where in the void you radiate everything i desire friction burn ignite supernova fire instant spasm implosion silent screaming perfect chaos opening and closing bring a star shining to death until nothing persists in vacancy all what of me is left one small frozen exhaling tiny puff of breath dissipating, frail, fragile your hand closing in vain around the fading intangible every second reinventing pain, bringing emptiness by the handful and every very good reason not to believe in me, instead, to be very careful with the perverse purity of the dead nowhere now to hide because everywhere is findable no way now to get lost because everything is definable no way now to lie because my mouth breaks hearts that way no way now to say what you wanna hear because i have swallowed that away except, obviously don't follow me down don't appear beside me this was never steady ground despite what we’d like to think obviously, my friend don't let me get away with it or let me let you again don't pretend smile sarcastic, even if this is an ironic end, this is hard enuff to give and take, without making light, or laughing fake, permanent ink black out that night indelibly erase i just have to cry and write this down because you know exactly every detail why and because officially on paper its not really a good bye i have no discipline except when it comes to the pen i can capitalize on a beginning, as you well know, and now, here, i will punctuate an end.
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Feb 23, 2016
Feb 23, 2016 at 7:26 AM UTC
ink black hole (tom)
this is just an estimation of other words i have for you this is not my entire truth semi-recognizable i am just one of the people who like looking down thru what the way-down brings, is bringing me to head down, under attack pleading to be drowned begging more, eyes rolled back bound and choked in half give me the most and more, all of the descent cant you feel my cold cold skin the death of good intent inevitably reprehensible this manner of unacceptable politely pretending proximity to you without sliding easily into the familiarity of our own private black hole vacuum back slide discovery, rare delicacy you consume all but delicately **** red raw the wound my insides out from me my feigned innocence exhumed where in the void you radiate everything i desire friction burn ignite supernova fire instant spasm implosion silent screaming perfect chaos opening and closing bring a star shining to death until nothing persists in vacancy all what of me is left one small frozen exhaling tiny puff of breath dissipating, frail, fragile your hand closing in vain around the fading intangible every second reinventing pain, bringing emptiness by the handful and every very good reason not to believe in me, instead, to be very careful with the perverse purity of the dead nowhere now to hide because everywhere is findable no way now to get lost because everything is definable no way now to lie because my mouth breaks hearts that way no way now to say what you wanna hear because i have swallowed that away except, obviously don't follow me down don't appear beside me this was never steady ground despite what we’d like to think obviously, my friend don't let me get away with it or let me let you again don't pretend smile sarcastic, even if this is an ironic end, this is hard enuff to give and take, without making light, or laughing fake, permanent ink black out that night indelibly erase i just have to cry and write this down because you know exactly every detail why and because officially on paper its not really a good bye i have no discipline except when it comes to the pen i can capitalize on a beginning, as you well know, and now, here, i will punctuate an end.
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I am walking alone not thinking much more about my motion which leg comes first and enjoying the motion. :-) Ever seen faces on books TV or anything else I think that I share this with everybody else. :-) Today I feel cold in my soul I have wind in my heart and dust in my head enuff said.
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Aug 11, 2013
Aug 11, 2013 at 1:23 PM UTC
My walk into my mind.