"intead" poems
when we were just kids living in Nebraska
running through cornstalks holding hands
where the sun died crazy deaths over the mountains
you were my neighbor
and the bank took our land
i would've never imagined
you living in a whiskey barrel
offering ******** and squawking squirts
giving them away for free
to hideous former cowboys
substituting laughter for anger
intead,
a moment like this:
finding you alone on the banks
of a dull river
shivering,
swinging from a branch
Jun 3, 2013
Jun 3, 2013 at 7:55 PM UTC
***** what the **** was you thinking
You're the main ******* reason for my heavy drinking
Not caring about what you've done to me
Only caring about mother ******* stephanie
With all your bull **** and all your lies
I'm glad we decided to cut our ties
You built a marriage on some bull **** and lies
Going behind my back ******* other guys
On top of all this **** you were ****** in bed
Might as well been ******* someone that was dead
Keep on trying to bring me down to your level
One day everyone will see your a mother ******* devil
You take what you can get and give nothing back
Say **** in front of my kids and talking smack
One day all this **** will come slap you in the face
Leaving nothing behind but ****** *** taste
You're a poor terribile excuse for a human being
Don't care about nothing but your next ******* fling
Do you see what you're doing to our kids you ****
With your smile on your face, we all know it's a front
Your ******* our kids with your evil way
That's a price they shouldn't ******* pay
You stupid little ***** why can't you see
If your trying to hurt someone it sure aint me
Oh that's right, my last verse said it
You're so **** stupid and so **** pathetic
You tried to be friends but i'll have to pass
Intead you can kiss my pearly white ***
**** the whole ******* world and ***** **** you
I refuse to let a ***** treat me the way you do
Take all your bull **** and all your drama
And force feed that **** to your mother ******* mama
I'll end this **** with my last ******* verse
You aint a woman your a mother ******* curse
BY: RANDY HENDERSON
May 29, 2012
May 29, 2012 at 6:54 PM UTC
with you
time with slips by
an hour feels like few minutes
and makes me wish i had many hours
intead of many minutes
with you
Oct 19, 2012
Oct 19, 2012 at 3:31 PM UTC