"geuss" poems - Hello Poetry

Sitting up at the break of dawn Memoirs of the suicidal, I geuss my father is by biggest idol I wanna be like him -gone... Call me strange Like i walk around with a tec nine Because i'm gonna take what's mine And no i'm never going to change So keep talking **** See how that works out I'll take you far away where they can't hear you shout, And upside your head's where you're gonna get split Still stompin' Still taking **** Still getting hit Still not slippin'

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May 25, 2014

May 25, 2014 at 6:21 PM UTC

al3x-vice

**** Off

Sitting up at the break of dawn Memoirs of the suicidal, I geuss my father is by biggest idol I wanna be like him -gone... Call me strange Like i walk around with a tec nine Because i'm gonna take what's mine And no i'm never going to change So keep talking **** See how that works out I'll take you far away where they can't hear you shout, And upside your head's where you're gonna get split Still stompin' Still taking **** Still getting hit Still not slippin'

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i may never find another like you but thats okay i only ever saw you twice but how much you added to my life is worth a thousand times with someone who would have meant less am i fool to fall in love on the second date or am i just a broken heart that finally found the glue what a shame the life ripped me away before i could find an awnser maybe it was love maybe it was a hungry heart geuss well never know

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Oct 7, 2016

Oct 7, 2016 at 4:23 AM UTC

TheDrunkenoracle

second date

i may never find another like you but thats okay i only ever saw you twice but how much you added to my life is worth a thousand times with someone who would have meant less am i fool to fall in love on the second date or am i just a broken heart that finally found the glue what a shame the life ripped me away before i could find an awnser maybe it was love maybe it was a hungry heart geuss well never know

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yes i know theyre older messagas that im crying so hard to veiw but im not down to jump to preasant cuz it ***** but thank you? i miss all those mushroom pancakes we named online but thats fine you need a break from all the sugar intake that i seem to give, and ill live without you for now or forever i geuss, if living makes you happy that thats what ill do? i miss you

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Dec 8, 2020

Dec 8, 2020 at 9:16 PM UTC

VelvetMassacre

PanKates

yes i know theyre older messagas that im crying so hard to veiw but im not down to jump to preasant cuz it ***** but thank you? i miss all those mushroom pancakes we named online but thats fine you need a break from all the sugar intake that i seem to give, and ill live without you for now or forever i geuss, if living makes you happy that thats what ill do? i miss you

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Sickening and ****** This is the life and love I Chose? -no , not chose , the one I got. I was handed this was I not? This love I have for men... I was bullied on the playgrounds Since I can remember. Back then being gay was something Entirely different then my mature mind now comprehends. But even then I noticed it was Something all mankind resents. I guess deep down Ill always love Women. What's not to love. But turning a blind eye won't help , love is blind anyway Or so they say... I geuss this means I must be gay. But will I recieve blessing ... Or scorn from up above?? Dear God , is this morose Or is this also love??

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Apr 29, 2014

Apr 29, 2014 at 5:53 PM UTC

pieter-andries-christiaan

Morose or just love?

Sickening and ****** This is the life and love I Chose? -no , not chose , the one I got. I was handed this was I not? This love I have for men... I was bullied on the playgrounds Since I can remember. Back then being gay was something Entirely different then my mature mind now comprehends. But even then I noticed it was Something all mankind resents. I guess deep down Ill always love Women. What's not to love. But turning a blind eye won't help , love is blind anyway Or so they say... I geuss this means I must be gay. But will I recieve blessing ... Or scorn from up above?? Dear God , is this morose Or is this also love??

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The little note you wrote we were only seven or so years old I remember the day you picked me a rose And gave me a kiss on the cheek before I rode my bicycle home You would hold my hand,and drag me along to the woods where we'll play,and you told me I would never be alone We were friends or perhaps a little bit more but ten years down the line you seem to not care anymore We were lovers till ninth grade or so All of the sudden I got no more visits at all you left me hanging,but I'm still waiting for a **** call now I see you walking down the road not alone,but with another girl she was pretty,green eyes and all I see you two kissing and it broke me to the core I never really understood how this came about I geuss I wasn't the one you will always be thinking about I was your first girl,something that you will forever remember your last girl will never love you as deep as I did but perhaps she will be prettier then your first love after all

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Apr 18, 2016

Apr 18, 2016 at 4:51 PM UTC

enigma

not yours anymore

The little note you wrote we were only seven or so years old I remember the day you picked me a rose And gave me a kiss on the cheek before I rode my bicycle home You would hold my hand,and drag me along to the woods where we'll play,and you told me I would never be alone We were friends or perhaps a little bit more but ten years down the line you seem to not care anymore We were lovers till ninth grade or so All of the sudden I got no more visits at all you left me hanging,but I'm still waiting for a **** call now I see you walking down the road not alone,but with another girl she was pretty,green eyes and all I see you two kissing and it broke me to the core I never really understood how this came about I geuss I wasn't the one you will always be thinking about I was your first girl,something that you will forever remember your last girl will never love you as deep as I did but perhaps she will be prettier then your first love after all

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Have you ever looked at the clock Tick , ticking away Wishing it would stop Before the moment slips away Have you ever looked at the sky High , high up above Wishing for comfort No! -wishing for love... Have you ever lost your way Deep , deep inside those brown, sparkling eyes In which you confide Have you ever said "freind" With so, much dismay Hoping to be more But too afraid to say... "Have you ever taken chances Well, well take one on me Love, you hold my heart Now please set me free Your yes is all I need Your yes... is the key" Have you ever... See, I have never... And I geuss that's Why my lonely Will last forever...

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Apr 7, 2014

Apr 7, 2014 at 5:26 PM UTC

pieter-andries-christiaan

Have you ever...

Have you ever looked at the clock Tick , ticking away Wishing it would stop Before the moment slips away Have you ever looked at the sky High , high up above Wishing for comfort No! -wishing for love... Have you ever lost your way Deep , deep inside those brown, sparkling eyes In which you confide Have you ever said "freind" With so, much dismay Hoping to be more But too afraid to say... "Have you ever taken chances Well, well take one on me Love, you hold my heart Now please set me free Your yes is all I need Your yes... is the key" Have you ever... See, I have never... And I geuss that's Why my lonely Will last forever...

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Hello, How are you? You're fine? I figured that you might be What do you want? Why are you here so late? I got your flowers, You left your white roses right there on my bedside, You think they're gonna compensate for what you did? Oh no, I, don't think, that flowers are the way to say you're sorry now, After what you pulled? You're gonna have to be a little more bold, When you came to my room that night, And stood over me with that pearly white knife, Oh I'm not a fan of death dear, And now I'm a force that you need to fear, You don't scare me one little bit, Don't believe me? Geuss I'll have to prove it Vampires don't exist, And zombies are turnin in their graves, And the boogie man knows it's true, There are no monsters underneath my bed, The monster here is you

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Sep 21, 2016

Sep 21, 2016 at 7:03 PM UTC

elizabeth-sommers

Monsters

Hello, How are you? You're fine? I figured that you might be What do you want? Why are you here so late? I got your flowers, You left your white roses right there on my bedside, You think they're gonna compensate for what you did? Oh no, I, don't think, that flowers are the way to say you're sorry now, After what you pulled? You're gonna have to be a little more bold, When you came to my room that night, And stood over me with that pearly white knife, Oh I'm not a fan of death dear, And now I'm a force that you need to fear, You don't scare me one little bit, Don't believe me? Geuss I'll have to prove it Vampires don't exist, And zombies are turnin in their graves, And the boogie man knows it's true, There are no monsters underneath my bed, The monster here is you

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You hands define me, adoring me, finding my edges, my bums, scares, streach markes, taking it all in, they way you always do, your hands tell me how they love me so, as you hold me so close to you, our hearts in unison, I look at you dark brown eyes, and you look deep into mine as we hold one another so closely nothing but skin touching skin, just breathing one another in, it's hard to decribe such a thing, when you hold each other so close, the trust you feel, it's not a word it's a feeling so strong, that is love of course, I geuss that's the closest thing I could define it as, love. So strong, so pure, so undefined.

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Apr 17, 2016

Apr 17, 2016 at 7:05 PM UTC

LovelyLadyLove

Falling in love

You hands define me, adoring me, finding my edges, my bums, scares, streach markes, taking it all in, they way you always do, your hands tell me how they love me so, as you hold me so close to you, our hearts in unison, I look at you dark brown eyes, and you look deep into mine as we hold one another so closely nothing but skin touching skin, just breathing one another in, it's hard to decribe such a thing, when you hold each other so close, the trust you feel, it's not a word it's a feeling so strong, that is love of course, I geuss that's the closest thing I could define it as, love. So strong, so pure, so undefined.

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I thought I was past it, the horror and the lies, the hurt,the pain, all the things that made me cry. I thought I could take the humilation of bullying jibes and still want to be alive But last night you tore open the wounds, made me bleed and gave me more scars that I dont need. The pain you inflicted caused more damage then you'll ever know, maybe to escape soon into the ground i'll go. Your insults didnt just create new wounds you know, but also opened up the old scars I never show. but I geuss you just dont really care, because you never like to play fair. Now I'm fighting hard to stay sane, and trying to ignore my pain. Somewhere along the way I lost my will to survive, now I really dont want to be alive.

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Jul 4, 2016

Jul 4, 2016 at 8:35 PM UTC

amanda-woolley

Double Scars

I thought I was past it, the horror and the lies, the hurt,the pain, all the things that made me cry. I thought I could take the humilation of bullying jibes and still want to be alive But last night you tore open the wounds, made me bleed and gave me more scars that I dont need. The pain you inflicted caused more damage then you'll ever know, maybe to escape soon into the ground i'll go. Your insults didnt just create new wounds you know, but also opened up the old scars I never show. but I geuss you just dont really care, because you never like to play fair. Now I'm fighting hard to stay sane, and trying to ignore my pain. Somewhere along the way I lost my will to survive, now I really dont want to be alive.

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My life has one purpose, One purpose only. That purpose has been encoded in drugs it may seem, Lost without a flashlight, Lost without a sense of being. I've been on my own for this mess. Death is the only positive moral I geuss.

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Oct 15, 2015

Oct 15, 2015 at 10:33 AM UTC

YourPersonalDisaster

Untitled

My life has one purpose, One purpose only. That purpose has been encoded in drugs it may seem, Lost without a flashlight, Lost without a sense of being. I've been on my own for this mess. Death is the only positive moral I geuss.

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How can it be, it is sunny when you leave me, and raining when we meet, I most be a sign. I geuss you were not the one

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Apr 10, 2015

Apr 10, 2015 at 4:44 PM UTC

blackwolf

The one

How can it be, it is sunny when you leave me, and raining when we meet, I most be a sign. I geuss you were not the one

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Wish upon a Time and change lines like Dna. Math is direct and 7 Dementionally. 5 being life is only Odin's extra Eye, Perhaps my widespread whisper is wild side , I'm wild when Nye I whimper wise and wisker ***** that sparkle and shine I'm fine with a glass of wine and a time of registration I frame of mind.. Picture this.. I'm running chalked dead and remembered marry Poppins and Elmo contender I'm a art artist woke up for related issues at press.. If not to battle I geuss God's in order with the truth to are reps recycled and eating over again depress lessions of legions I harbor hard at a chest people who die come in and lay down to rest and I'm beat for there religious views and conquests or cruel. If truth is a harmful word of judgment then I know my roots to a stomach, Vulcanic rock and **** at it's clearest which is a Geodude Brock's burnt under brindges I'm frindges of fridges weighted I'm collapsed like atlas weighted And the waiter still smiles and gives me a ticket knowing I can barley afford it taking me down the rabbit whole we all feel for in a inbankment.. United Nations and wallet sycronizations I'm passions of advantages manicans wish they hard savaged I'm last like the final I'm so merry on the flow I'm married on horses with lunges and barrels I run circles like infants learn walking as a way to cause parell.

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Sep 10, 2019

Sep 10, 2019 at 5:58 AM UTC

SnowingOdin741

Ancient wisdom/ tick tick

Wish upon a Time and change lines like Dna. Math is direct and 7 Dementionally. 5 being life is only Odin's extra Eye, Perhaps my widespread whisper is wild side , I'm wild when Nye I whimper wise and wisker ***** that sparkle and shine I'm fine with a glass of wine and a time of registration I frame of mind.. Picture this.. I'm running chalked dead and remembered marry Poppins and Elmo contender I'm a art artist woke up for related issues at press.. If not to battle I geuss God's in order with the truth to are reps recycled and eating over again depress lessions of legions I harbor hard at a chest people who die come in and lay down to rest and I'm beat for there religious views and conquests or cruel. If truth is a harmful word of judgment then I know my roots to a stomach, Vulcanic rock and **** at it's clearest which is a Geodude Brock's burnt under brindges I'm frindges of fridges weighted I'm collapsed like atlas weighted And the waiter still smiles and gives me a ticket knowing I can barley afford it taking me down the rabbit whole we all feel for in a inbankment.. United Nations and wallet sycronizations I'm passions of advantages manicans wish they hard savaged I'm last like the final I'm so merry on the flow I'm married on horses with lunges and barrels I run circles like infants learn walking as a way to cause parell.

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"You know you're beautiful right?" "No I don't." Chuckles, "Well you should learn..." "Maybe I should..." Chuckles again, "Geuss I should teach you.." "I suppose you should"

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Jan 23, 2016

Jan 23, 2016 at 12:58 AM UTC

elizabeth-sommers

Depression 1

"You know you're beautiful right?" "No I don't." Chuckles, "Well you should learn..." "Maybe I should..." Chuckles again, "Geuss I should teach you.." "I suppose you should"

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I love you so madly. Your quirks and grins, the many colors of your skins. Harmonic melodies where progress begins. I miss you so sadly. Your peace and understanding, the pinnacle of Humanity. We've lost our tune, turning a minor chord on one another. You disgust me, certainly. Your shouting and screeming. Like animals we fight, seething. An unorganized orchestra of adult children. I loathe you completely. Your beatings and killings. The streets run red from a rainbow of dead. We've laid down our instruments and taken up swords. Beautiful lives destroyed. They hang like ornaments in the trees. Beautiful lives taken. You rip them from cars and leave them in the streets. Beautiful lives forgotten. As soon as we revisit our screens. I want to love you, preserve you. I feel I must destroy you from those who would pervert you. I geuss I am you.

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Jul 7, 2020

Jul 7, 2020 at 12:25 AM UTC

gary_weyandt_

Human

I love you so madly. Your quirks and grins, the many colors of your skins. Harmonic melodies where progress begins. I miss you so sadly. Your peace and understanding, the pinnacle of Humanity. We've lost our tune, turning a minor chord on one another. You disgust me, certainly. Your shouting and screeming. Like animals we fight, seething. An unorganized orchestra of adult children. I loathe you completely. Your beatings and killings. The streets run red from a rainbow of dead. We've laid down our instruments and taken up swords. Beautiful lives destroyed. They hang like ornaments in the trees. Beautiful lives taken. You rip them from cars and leave them in the streets. Beautiful lives forgotten. As soon as we revisit our screens. I want to love you, preserve you. I feel I must destroy you from those who would pervert you. I geuss I am you.

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