"everyting" poems
You think I left, tears in my eyes
When I just needed fresh air
To keep my nerves quiet, my soul pure
People like you need a heart,
Can't feel humanity streaming in their veins
And now I am the prisonner of your words
Oh little princess ! Don't you think it's time to throw your plastic crown away ?
And see what you have destroyed all around you
Selfish mind, ***** words blind you
Everyone around got hurt
Everything but your mean smile
Eyes full of admiration, eyes full of hate
You pretend to speak true words
When everyting you have done was being nasty
Because honesty is NOT a synonym of disrespect.
Mar 30, 2016
Mar 30, 2016 at 7:49 AM UTC
stood on the bow of my boat, drifting,
sifting thru my thoughts,
as if the heaviest n most precious ones
would show and the smile would be non stop.
Maybe i thought their worth was increasing,
later to find out what i wanted was not just as pleasing,
but everyting around me was the reason I'm breathing,
the birds an the bees and the sun that is seating,
the dirt and the trees and the animals that are feeding.
born with a blood that is gold when I'm bleeding,
life's priceless till we're lifeless,
until then I'm just being.
Jul 5, 2013
Jul 5, 2013 at 11:39 PM UTC
Sense of self-worth is something,
yet I don't know who I am
supposed to be,
Say something I could understand
and promise me to leave
me alone,
I don't understand why I have
no money and I am obsessed
with an image of someone
that I can never be,
I really want to write the
things I could never say and
I am affraid to say what I
want to write,
This is out of my dictionary
and the right words never
come and I lose the meaning
of it all,
I am an imitator and a
parrot,
my feelings frustrate me to no
end and precisely everyting
bothers me, to be honest,
what do I need to do when
I smile and grin at the
same time?
Something is horribly wrong
with me and I cannot make
sense of my surroundings,
this... this is what I
wanted to do! Yeah!! Oh, and
ontop of that, I'm somehow
consuming more than I
could chew;
there is nothing wrong with
me in a way and I
care about what happens when
I die,
Yes, I'm angry all the time
and it all starts from one simple
word that I did not understand
and it goes out to show that
I'm scared to be alone and
I do want to say so to someone
who cares,
life itself confuses me so there's
no point to even trying,
I lie and scream all the
time for no reason except when
I want to say something .. then
I keep quiet,
my mind is way too confusing
for people to understand so
there's no point in even trying
to speak,
the end is where I begin and
in the void I shall end!
Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 5:54 AM UTC
When I hoped for someone better
I never imagined I would get so much more
A friend who can lighten up my world in so many ways
and a girl who I'd never get tired of, even if everyday
Call it silly, call me early
But I've grown to like you a lot, really
this might be foolish of what I feel
but everyting 'bout you is beauty
Those eyes, that smile, and your personality
everything adds up, making me happy
I might not say it everytime
but your presence is ever so sublime
The feels when I'm near you
the thoughts when I'm without you
sounds crazy? sounds insane?
just like me staring in the pouring rain
How mad cute you are even when I'm just looking at you
and even when you're staring into the blue
how I'd love to call you mine
but the sad truth you ain't never gonna be, this time
It was clear as the day
even though you haven't even say
we're never gonna have something
but what I wanted is in you, every single thing
And I'd never get the chance to be that someone
I'd never get the chance to call you my girl
I'd never get the chance to hold you once more
'cause I'll never have that chance that I would be the one you would fall for
Wish someone would treasure you the way I do
and take care and love you true
'cause it should always be that
loving you without what ifs and no buts
But I'll be here for you always, no matter what
I'm never gonna leave you, the truth is that
I'll always be that one friend
you can rely on until the end
Oct 22, 2018
Oct 22, 2018 at 1:03 PM UTC
Roses are red
Violets are red
that tree looks red
my face looks red!!
Shoot!!
Everyting looks red!!!
-Cyclops(Member of the X-Men)
May 9, 2013
May 9, 2013 at 3:52 PM UTC
Standing in this sphere
I seek communion with the Stars
Heat and dust for hidden answers
I wonder wonder where they are?
Bursting into gates I dawn my robe like a heavyweight
Wandering thru the distance I am guided by the Wake
skim the outer rim clouds dissolve revolve or scatter
but I'm focus on the mission I'm surfing streams of gray matter
burn to shine walk the line define gravity : the Force
untethered in this universe My vision on the course
I fast devoid of sun or moon
comet of the galaxy I'm bound to Windu
I am Master of the unseen epoch
I foreshadow the battle whether it
yet be not true
You know like Yoda, I do
I'm staring/speaking into the nebular
what will birth from this mother nurse?
As I transverse like silver surf
Don't act like I can't create Heaven on Earth
I'm meditating on the cellular
my midichlorian ***** is buzzing like a church!
No alms needed I'm lighter when lit unified with this (galactic ****
light sight like solo omni verse
Re
Y
Me
So far not tea grow VOTE
The dark side outta Ben is Bern it's my turn speaking truth into these chicken boot tweens in Twitterverse
PLUCK A FEATHER
And make an ill quill
Letter!
A retweet beat writer
Faux Father but a real goal setter
Hope ya feel better
OR
A
Curse
I DON'T NEED A LIGHT BEAM!
Less is more like an invisible burst
I could cuttlefish but I'd rather soar
With everyting I've learned!
I am more than hate is worth
No matter measure of endeavor
light speed hyper space ever nearer to the source
I
Inhale Trees Exhale breeze Interstellar
Squeezed
Me out
A Feat at first
Then
knees bows spout nose and cranium
If i didnt know better id say my bones marrow vibranium
One bout won!
The night win some but they just lost one!
If i couldn't make words then i guess I'd just hum! I was born with this voice and this voice has sung
I was born with this force and with this force I run into
Entwined and unleashed all is bound to the Force
Nov 17, 2016
Nov 17, 2016 at 3:36 PM UTC
Writing in a notebook every single death I've had
Doesn't seem too bad on first glance
Just wait, this night'll never end
Smear me up a wall
Undo every single thought I have
Wish I could take my eyes out of my head
And see all thie things I've done
All the songs I've never written
My arms close to my chest
My heart in my throat
Everyting's out of place, isn't it the best?
We're running on a full tank of gas with nowhere to go
We're driving in cricles to make it look like we went somewhere
Seeing the same old thing back adn forth
Thinking time'll change this
Boy, were we wrong
Once more before tomorrow
We're on the edge holding on
This life has our hands and is ready to let go
No more last words for us
Going a million miles an hour in neutral
All they see is a person going nowhere
What they don't see (Oh, what they don't see)
We've been to the darkside of the moon and back
(Yeah, we've got this) We've got no obligation to you
We've seen God, one day, one single moment
(Forgiveness behind the flowers)
We've left ourselves here because
Because, because, because, because
We can
Expecting a high fallutin answer?
Well, sorry to disappoint
We've plotted our path here, why?
We can, we can, we can!
Because we can!
Writing in a notebook every single death I've had
Doesn't seem too bad on first glance
Just wait, this night'll never end
Writing in a notebook every single life I've lost
Doesn't it seem funny how're they're gone?
They never were that long
(Never really meant anything)
They never were that good
(Never really could)
Come on, gods have knelt at our feet
We've done our crime, we've done our time
Just wait, you'll see
Just you wait, we'll see to it
That you're not left behind
Jun 14, 2010
Jun 14, 2010 at 4:37 PM UTC
Some dim witz, try and talk slick; I'll flip the linquistics on these limp biscuits, like it’s No body’s Business, for instance; these lyrics throw bricks at ****** that write lyrics like bones and sticks; you barely hear it, and nothing sticks. So I will put it like this; my pen dragging is a lyrical assist of my mind management that coexists with an untapped abyss capable of slick rap antics, with acrobatics, sick enough to spit dope **** to a fiend and crack addicts; the flow problematic; semi-automatic with the flips, and a-wrist-to-go craft it; now your verbal way; above average. I’m on a roll; way a head of the class ***** My Style switch like a buy chic; trying Bi **** and she 5'6 six with some nice **** kissing a ginger, same height, both wearing tights- I like it. Funny how things *** together; Good-night. Its not over; I'd like-to get it started, get it right. You like the way I write, you should see me when I am right. Now, drunk off wine coolers and sprite; and my buds' light; so everyting is gonna to be aright. Prepared for one hell of a fight; writers block, get's a hook, then a right; then in the a.m. I am, out for the night. my word play, ******* with my sight- translation, I will be so tired in the morning, the morning will be my night.
Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 12:40 AM UTC
When I was young.
I would take things personally
I would become sad.
But one day.
I said **** that**
It stuck around.
I said **** it**, **** that** and **** all your stupid ****
**** the past** and **** the bad things up in the ***
**** everything** what a way to live.
But now I am happy and I've run out of ***** to give.
Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 5:19 PM UTC
I write sometimes.
I read sometimes.
The day is going to be well.
But I feel I am always broken in many unspoken words.
Many poems were written.
Many feelings were poured in many cups of the day I spent too much.
They said, you are overthinking to yourself.
They said, you let more anxiety fill your brain.
I said, maybe this is the last time I will do.
Maybe I will forget the past and hope everyting is going to be fast.
I write sometimes.
I read sometimes.
Everyday I get I always heal myself.
Maybe I was born.
Again.
And again.
And maybe,
I will die everyday too.
Apr 17, 2021
Apr 17, 2021 at 11:05 PM UTC
she was summer’s breeze. calm and cool to the touch. her heart reminded me of winter. cold, frozen and fragile. even with just one touch she made me feel like spring. where love begins to grow. but my soul feels like fall. in the midst of everything i lose my leaves. i would give anything to feel her place the spring in my heart, year after year. she doesn’t understand that to me she is a goddess. she can take my love and give it back. she is the person who throws my thought off track. she is beautiful. she is ecstasy. even in her sadness i still adore her. even when she pushes me away i want her more. she’s everyting in my eyes.
Sep 17, 2010
Sep 17, 2010 at 12:05 PM UTC
7 years and I still think of you
7 years and I still think of the memories
our memories that smell of dust of the past 7 years
still uneasy to forget the trail of dark cloud on my bright clear sky
it's not the lost of you that I'm trying to forget
but maybe it's the lost of me
you, the subconcious thief
of my sanity, pride, and sense of self
you made me question everyting I thought I knew
everything I thought I learned
you make me question...
7 years time flew by in the limbo
7 years as fresh as yesterday
as fresh as these clean washed sheets but not me
as I still smell of you
of the dust from the last 7 years
Apr 3, 2016
Apr 3, 2016 at 2:09 AM UTC
You said my tears didn't taste salty
and I wanted to say
that was because I was drowning
all of our memories down my face.
But you know, that's not something
that can fit in a mouth,
I couldn't imagine my tongue
pronouncing those words,
there is no sound for those thoughts.
That's something you can read in a
note on a table, in a public toilet wall,
and it sound tragically beautiful
and maybe you'd take a picture
and post it in your social media
sharing the story of some strangers.
Althought it's totally different
when you feel those tears
falling down in rivers, in columns
of sweets memories and happy days,
but I couldn't say that
it would make everyting harder.
And now we're looking at each other
and inside of me there's a lagoon
of the things that couldn't be said
and the memories that couldn't be sweet,
I realize I'm really sunken in my own narrative.
Sep 18, 2017
Sep 18, 2017 at 2:08 PM UTC
empty streets
do you know to slience
difficult questions
the diagnostic unresponsiveness
cheap ways
try to sneak
into the abyss
look a little
a bitter song
listen all day
in the heavy rain
it get wet so
everyting gains
each experience
Jun 20, 2017
Jun 20, 2017 at 8:52 PM UTC
I'd do everything for you,
I'd give my life.
I want everything for you,
I want you to be happy.
I like everyting about you,
I like that you're mine.
I have to say,
I love you.
Now, later and forever.
Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 5:53 PM UTC
My grumpy face doesn't stop him from kicking my *** on Street Fighter.
My illogical arguments makes him laugh, he even use them against me.
He laughs at me like I'm an irrational child.
He rolls his eyes at my singing and dancing in the kitchen.
When I refuse to be quiet, he sighs and moans.
Yet,
he holds my hand through movies that scare me.
He tries to keep me warm though he's sweating.
He values my opinion even though he doesn't agree.
He holds me tight, even when he's mad at me.
He cries while laughing at me.
He gives me everyting, even when I don't deserve it.
He is my partner and best friend.
If this isn't love, I don't know what is
Sep 23, 2018
Sep 23, 2018 at 2:55 PM UTC
History teaches you everyting
you need to know.
About today, tomorrow,
and the future..
May 15, 2019
May 15, 2019 at 3:38 PM UTC
In stillness everyting
awaits in warm and untold
peace how storms unfold.
Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 6:23 AM UTC