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Jun 6, 2015
Jun 6, 2015 at 2:29 PM UTC
I need soul.
I need things that make me stronger on my way so.
Im this, and I'm that.
But I'm only everything that i wish to be known as.
A love-a-holic.
A work-a-holic.
A write-a-holic.
I love to love, i love my hustle, & I'm hooked on phonics.
I'm on it; I'm soul-sonic..
Im addicted,
Though that doesn't mean I'm restricted.
My life is however i depict it.
I enjoy trying to figure the reasons of my interests very much.
I hope i don't like it because you do,
Or because you don't.
I love being under the influence of my confusion..
Im addicted to how and what i tell myself are the meanings of the things i do.
And since I'm a sinner, my body's addicted to the things i wouldn't want to do.
I have a need to see through you like a window's view.
But i need to deal with it somehow.
Oh well..
Im an i-couldn't-care-less addict.
I need it if it makes me feel the static.
You-can't-influence-me-at-all addict.
The drugs in my nerves make me feel ecstatic.
I've had it.
Now I'm going to have some more.
With a sense of what weight is,
Im always heavy into everything.
If you join me, we can exercise our senses,
If you're into that type of thing.
It's not in my DNA,
But it's in the bloodstream of my thoughts;
These habits flow.
I can't resist.
I can't let go.
I need it now.
I need the soul.
Catch me if you can,
Let me know if you don't.
Let me go if you won't.
I already know it's a can't.
There's no helping myself..
They tried to make me go to rehab,
I just said no three times.
Who knows what their goal is..
I only know rhymes.
HOLIC.
May 19, 2012
May 19, 2012 at 3:46 PM UTC
In life you are a total nobody if you aren't:
A "socialite superstar" who sacrifices moral for popularity
A tech freak
A work-a-holic
A married man or woman (opposite *** only!)
An insensitive "cowboy"
A confederate flag sympathizer (incomparable to ****** I guess)
A religious fanatic
Someone who is so open minded they are open to bad or EVIL
Rich as hell
Extremely violent or purposefully "unaware of bullies"
Anyone who graduated with honors (3.5 or higher, please!)
Certain everyone should work and/or drive
Covered by expensive life insurance
Popular with dozens of "honest friends"
A gun owner who doesn't believe in the need for regulation
A cigarette smoker (but *** is a "bigger devil!")
Hating cross dressers
A nudist hater
Built with a six pack
Absolutely certain that every hippy is "the devil"
A nature hater
Willing to **** anything that moves (they are the pests)
Giving away all natural love for money
One who loves to go to war, a.k.a. "gung-ho"
Gifted with perfected teeth
One to ignore the "little lower people" at work/school
A "brown noser," trying to even out-do your mentors
A cheeky person obsessed with being manager (I'm #1!)
Poised to kick someone out on a moments notice (no hustlers here!)
Always on "mommy" and "daddies" side, even if they went too far
The list goes on and on, but you need to be most of these to succeed!
Aug 31, 2016
Aug 31, 2016 at 4:27 AM UTC
Oh, mother of manes
Tell me about your pain
Thy unnerving conquest
Is but a game
Roll the dice
And tell the price
Watch the bodies pile
Take a walk to hell
To claim your prize
Before you realise
The mythology
Metamorphosis
For in that realm-
There she frolics
With them ghosts and the dead
For that holly-holic
Alcoholic nightmare
Laid neatly on a bed
Of flames
Oh, you mother of manes
Me ?
I am
mesmerised by madness
A chaotic sadness within
Your head
Oh, my queen of dread
You are
In every withered poets dream
In words those speak
Loud enough
For the living to cherish
I must perish
Before she claims me
And another one of her lies
Oh,
and please don't tell me
It's that easy
To stay mad forever
Without ever closing your eyes.
Jan 1, 2017
Jan 1, 2017 at 12:59 PM UTC
*"I dreamt
of malls in malls,
and it was awesome."*
Sep 14, 2012
Sep 14, 2012 at 3:29 AM UTC
If I isn't know myself I would think I was a self a holic. One who is constantly obsessed with what's happening with the self.
That's it
That's all
That's all I have to say
Aug 19, 2014
Aug 19, 2014 at 3:01 PM UTC