"jace" poems
sometimes I don't like being a loner
but I guess its better than being a stoner
I am caught in mellow drama
kids these days hooked on marijuana
I will not smoke *** with you
but I will read you pride and prejudice
I like my books better than oxycontin
My Clarry and Jace more than your straight ***** and chase
I like books more than people
reading is my choice drug
while yours starts bringing you down
on your addiction is frowned
mine is making me looked up to
yes I am a loner
my walls build from Stephen kings
my heads not clouded with weirs the ****
no I guess I am not a stoner
but fictional people are better than real ones
I wont **** for a too finger bag
but touch my paper back and ill have your ***
Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 11:30 PM UTC
I have always loved you
because you are Jace Wayland
I found the sincerest thoughts
from every word you've said.
Transparent
is what you have always been.
May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 2:03 PM UTC
I took this job down at the Corinth Mint
after my marriage went on the skids,
I was bored at home on the DPB*
and I was sick of those two **** kids.
Jace shot through with this ***** called Glauce,
her name brings to mind an eye disease,
and her old man wants us out of Corinth
even though I got down on my knees.
I feel like the serpent who was Golden Fleeced
when Jason slipped the snake oil past it,
but, since I've been working at the Mint,
I can spot a twenty-four carat *******
Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 11:57 PM UTC
Lying in a casket six feet under
You look so calm and serene
I see the lightning and hear the thunder
Are you in some peaceful dream?
Friends, relatives, everybody cried
Tears wouldn't fall even when I tried
I know you will get up and hold my hand
Because you had promised me a visit to disneyland
You had said "Do your homework, be a good boy,
I'll get you sweets and buy that toy".
I had actually wanted the expensive one
It was costly but was so much fun
I had tried to reach for it but you had caught my hand
And had said "we are saving money for disneyland"
Pushes turned into shoves in school,
Joe called me poor and said I'm a fool.
You had offered to change school and I denied
But it had left me scared and paranoid.
Changing school would have been grand
But mom we were saving money for disneyland
They were carrying you to a white van
I could hear the shattering of our plan
You were laid on an uncomfortable bed
Your beautiful body was covered in red
They said he brutally stabbed you
Chances of your living were very few
You struggled to reach and cup my face
saying," Sorry, I hope you forgive me Jace"
Night has passed and day has come
Angels have lost and devil has won
I've been sitting here all the night long
Singing to you, your favorite beatles' song
Mommy, you see, it has started to rain
Wake up before I go insane
The loudness of your silence is terrifying
Call me stubborn, call me annoying
Suddenly the reality hit me hard
Blowing away my house of cards
I left graveyard my mind running wild
A boy snickered and called me pathetic orphan child
Sitting in the corner of my room I wept
For the promise that remained unkept .
Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 3:22 PM UTC
In my thoughts,
And in my dreams,
I am there with you.
Your arms are wrapped around me.
Your warmth,
And my warmth,
Becomes our warmth.
And In your arms I feel safe.
Your warmth,
It penetrates the darkest parts of me,
And brings in the light,
Filling the wounds of my heart.
Feb 22, 2013
Feb 22, 2013 at 1:21 PM UTC
Withered Old Man,with a Gnarled Old Stick
Seeks the Old Root Man, Mandrake for to Take
Sorrel and Wolfs Bane, Night Shade and Jace
He Scours the Woods for Potions to Make
His hunts through the caves, for Crystals so Clear
Lapis lazuli Azure Stone, Dug from Earth So Rare
Bones of Hart strung with Sinew and Nuggets of Copper
Bones Carved with Ancient Signs and Wizardry
Wand of Willow, Feather of Owl,
In Darkest Night with Hooded Cowl
Arcane Language made to Howl
Calling Down the Soul, of the ******
With Enchantment the Soul is Sent
On Evil Missions So Hellbent
To Wither the crops and curse the Fowl
Of those in Hatred flesh embowled
T'is heard he moves as a Dark Shadow
Lending Fear to weakened Brow
A Pox upon your beating Heart
A knot within your Bowels
But many among the Land
See an old man with a Withered hand
Who hunts the woods and hills
Finding things to heal your Ills.....JMF 11/26/14
Nov 26, 2014
Nov 26, 2014 at 10:17 PM UTC
Although the VLAN is an Eastern queen
and a romantic relationship, the VAPP network
is available through your networks, your ALS,
Karollo Christian, your honor, and this heavy weight,
intolerable, and just. Sanma and the corpse
taught to force the world's most intelligent
people to **** their powerful forces, "says Tom Om Om,
a Rami Tulu marker. The rest of the snow,
anti-light lamps, the new social
welfare site in the public square
and the American village on the road, Lamb, et al.,
Lion Noel Literature: John John's
Reliable Design Jiao's Baby Jace SAA
includes US blood on US and Latin American
and other animal breeds 1 wooden box in Spain.
Differentiated Advertising.
They cannot write, they call the East Lake,
the New Koumut Kudin Euessin,
and they do not all have the ability
to listen in the temple: in the popular
British Revolution and in other Eastern European countries
in the American Revolution, the pastoralist
American Revolutionary Church and / or the Temple of the Holy Temple William P. Central and American Life
for Six Threats and 1,000
and Two Minutes Family
and Ethical Peoples Public Goods,
Vitamin Monies are used to improve
legal explanations for the next.
Soviet ice cold yeroyikozušu new snow.
Church and others. Yemoniyu
world order of nature,
the world, the United States
and Europe inserts.
River Penh temple. PU Rijk, the number
of Central Museum.
John the Baptist is good.
The company translations.
Welcome Center in the Tennen.
Asian and Chinese Saskatchewan
American Essay Computer Essentials;
Sushi Dari Dahala. In six,
the rich man is Arassa Abebe Arce.
Arrows can be reset. Einstein prepares
the closure of the city of Nuremberg;
Canada, just as the group's species
come from one resource to another.
All of these people do not have the power to listen to the temple.
The most expensive of the US Revolution,
Italy's gardens, for example,
is an example in the European
Relationship Church. Roadblocks,
Cynos Authors and Eastern Affairs,
William P Eastern and US Health
Services are better for security and co-workers.
Listen to six Chorus of the Divine, not two loyal believers,
but Richard and others.
Feb 1, 2019
Feb 1, 2019 at 8:22 PM UTC
those around me want to be in a storybook,
full of fairies and magic and dragons
I do not want that type of storybook- I do not want to live in one either
I want my world to follow the plot of a novel, and it does
I do not want to leave- I want a heightened version of this
I would like to be someone's Alaska,
someone's Augustus Waters
someone's Jace, Will, or Sam,
I would like to be so enormously interesting that volumes could
be written on my eccentricities
I want you to record the first words I said to you
and I want you to notice the way I capitalize words
I would like you to value that I eat my Cheetos with a fork
and have a passion for driftwood
I want to say enlightening things but only once,
at two in the morning,
smoking a cigarette in a parking lot
I would like to be so comfortable with *** that you would never dare touch me
I would like to burn down the world and raise it up again
and know that it was never my fault and I could not have done it alone
I would like to have secret passions that I do not share,
use hobbies rather than partake in them
kiss lots of people, have a mysterious past
I would not like to be in a storybook and watch it happen around me
I would not like to be taken on an adventure
I would like to be the adventure, and make spiced the life
of those around me, be the character in the series of their lives
that, because there is no one even close to similar,
they cannot help but fall in love with.
Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 11:19 AM UTC
I was born in December 2000 at 11:53 pm
Miss Congeniality came out that year
I still watch that movie
I’m 5’4.5”…on a really good day
I’m 133 pounds
I don’t know how to dance
And I’m a sucker for over-sugared, terrible coffee
Man, choking on sugar seems like the sweetest way to die!
I’m still learning how to be an adult
It’s difficult because I want my parents to constantly be there
But I get annoyed with them when they’re constantly there
I like Naked smoothies…. a lot
I’ve been told that I’m really bad at telling jokes
I’m bad at telling jokes because I go into too much detail
I’m bad at telling jokes because I still don't get them
I have a strange fascination with hugs
Ask my best friend, it’s true
I think it’s because you can’t see the other person’s face when you hug them
So what if that hug means something else you don't even know about?
I’m clumsy
Yesterday, I tripped over my brain, landed on my heart, and it shattered like a broken phone against the pavement
I'm afraid of writing an obituary
Maybe because I wonder if it's going to be written by me for me
I'm sure this sounds weird but I wonder what my laptop say about me when I’m not around
I wonder what the Word documents would say if they could read what I’ve written on their skin
I wonder what my pens would say,
If they knew,
If they knew that I use them,
To pour out my heart and soul on to something that can never actually love me back
Hi
My name is Jace
It’s a name my best friend gave me
I enjoy snuggling, singing and crying until I’m smiling again
But I don’t let my guard down as often as I should
I have solar power compassion
And a battery operated smile
My hobbies include:
Faking my confidence to my friends,
Hiding behind a past that doesn’t define me,
And trying to convince my smile that it's not fake
Jul 20, 2019
Jul 20, 2019 at 8:39 PM UTC
Born
When Nate was born,
My heart began to beat.
When Brandon was born,
I took my first breath.
When Jace was born,
My spirit awoke.
L. Mack
2/15/10
Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 5:36 PM UTC