"forsure" poems
Ive been left
for other women
All beautiful and pure
Simple and elegant
a dime piece forsure
Ive been disregarded
in sudden silence
Left without a trace
Missing you and all we had
Took a step back with great embrace
Left with nothing,
Depressed and sad
But you'll be back
and i wont care
Ill have a new man
and wont be shared
Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 2:00 PM UTC
Cold beauty
Sing to me
Frosted breath
My lungs carry notes above the mountains
Hold me while we lay in this bed of snow
Keep me warm so I know
That you will never let me go
In this ice castle we sit
Upon our throne
You the king
And I your queen
We have no gold
No maids to cater to us
No authority over a court
We simply build up riches of love
Your and mine
And combined
We could own the world
Bring forth the wine
Sliding on ice floors
Open doors
Windows high
Believe to touch the sky
Sing a lullaby
Don't let me go
I've suffered enough
My life has been tough
Just keep me warm
And show me love
That would be enough
And my heart would be yours
This is forsure
My king
My king
In this ice castle
My dreams will come true
Without a wish upon a star
Without a wish tossed down a well
You are mine
And I am yours
Because in love
I fell
Nov 27, 2012
Nov 27, 2012 at 10:40 PM UTC
I have felt the heat of a thousand flames,
And witnessed the shattering of all of my hearts,
Every word that escaped my mouth,
Couldn't have been as blessed as your name.
I have swum in a thousand lakes,
And I've drowned in each one,
with every breath a synapse of obliteration,
And every heave of my soul the collaboration of all your suns.
All my feathers lie in abysmal reticence,
In reaches of an hour glass filled with ashes,
Where every ash is the increment,
Of promised prayers of retribution.
There aren't many things I know forsure,
For the world fades unto oblivion with every breath it takes,
There couldn't have been anything more obscene,
Then the innocense of your allure.
But what I do know in bits and pieces,
with closed eyes and whispered hope,
Is that there lies a certain virtue,
In the reaches of being a prisoner of the exhuberance of your soul...
Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 9:20 AM UTC
Ive been left
for other women
All beautiful and pure
Simple and elegant
a dime piece forsure
Ive been disregarded
in sudden silence
Left without a trace
Missing you and all we had
Took a step back with great embrace
Left with nothing,
Depressed and sad
But you'll be back
and i wont care
Ill have a new man
and wont be shared
Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 2:00 PM UTC
As the book opens feeling upset
Eventually it will become a bet
Eat at your own risk
But you need to think on this
There was a woman named Maria Forsure, who loved to cook
But for someone who didn’t know how to cook, it sure made people shook
It was how Maria would cook
But all you had to do was just look
That’s all it took
The fact Maria didn’t know her way around the oven
Don’t even mention the word bake in being a dozen
Once there was dinner at Maria’s house
The idea even scared a mouse
If the meat was duck
If it wasn’t cooked, it was just plucked
As the guest were talking in the living room
There was a certain boom
The oven door was open and the duck was on the ceiling
No one knew what actually happened
A change of plan in what to serve
It wouldn’t be Duck, as the guest didn’t deserve
A Hamburger to the rescue
Are you sure you want to follow that cue?
People often got sick when eating Maria’s food
It would be a nearby toilet of the stool
Pepto Bismol being a welcomed guest
Let’s be honest, it was a request
Maria’s meal certainly didn’t have appeal
It was simply a nightmare being for real.
Mar 16, 2014
Mar 16, 2014 at 5:15 PM UTC
wasted my time.
My last words to you will be saying goodbye.
I've thought for awhile,and ill think some more
This time its over im done forsure.
U played me once and you'll play me again.
I dont even want to be your friend.
I've been saying this forever but, this is the end.
I hope you dont read this because you probably wont care.
Now move along you have weakness to share.
Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 9:45 PM UTC
King Earth
Baddest on the planet
Destroy you 1 push of a button
I make you dust
Messing with elements
Told you to call me
But you still cant afford me
Itll always be a game
****** dying 9 6
Even Pac said make changes
Instead you took his life
Been killing ever since
Take my life
Bet on it
Will be your last
This time a change gonna come
In the Lords name
Also all who been slain
Gotta act like 1
Thats 1 army
Ghosting ******
Let that smoke roll
Were taking the fight to
Your road
Your home
Know 1 things forsure
Gun in hand
Pull the trigger
Till its gone
You froze
A choke artist
Feeding off crumbs
Of dead bodies
The real talent
From daily acts of righteousness
End the day
Its a struggle
Together understand
We matter
Let this heal you
I pray to God
Pray your healthy
Safe
I love you
Here to care for you
Aug 23, 2024
Aug 23, 2024 at 12:52 AM UTC
In the land of ForSure
It doesn’t matter who you were
How late you slept, or quietly wept
Midst walking storms
No, in such a place as these and this
The only present matter is willingness
To take the words of a fellow man
To tie your shoe with gentle care
And to RUN with it
Into the glorious dawn of a brand new day
Of a new you who isn’t afraid of sunlit truth
And divine ray
I say, step a little bit closer to your future today
Jul 29, 2019
Jul 29, 2019 at 8:32 AM UTC
The mind,
That voice,
The me forsure
It seems most streams can't quite ignore
So as I watch and see it work
It comes to me and says 'you jerk!'
Another attempt
Another cigar
Unless this game is what we are
So now this plays some you and me
Yet never to forget
the eye makes 3
Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 6:31 AM UTC