"jeckyll" poems - Hello Poetry

I’ve longed for so long to be A part of something apart from me But the seconds and minutes draw near Turn into days, into weeks, a year Just what will it take to be, Just to be, to be free Will you be the Adam to my Eve? Without you I’m incomplete Just half of what I could be Jack and Sally or Sid and Nancy Nobody else can compete Together we will run free Let’s write our own twisted love story Who cares what anyone else may say We’ll be both the judge and jury And in our own little world we’ll stay I want to be closer now Closer than skin and bone will allow I want to peel away the edges To remove all the excess Be closer than we know how Just be free, you and me The Romeo to my Juliet Without you I’m incomplete Just half of what I could be I’ll be Scarlett O and you’ll be Rhett Nobody else can compete Together we will run free Let’s write our own twisted love story Who cares what anyone else may say We’ll be both judge and jury And in our own little world we’ll stay Will you be the Jekyll to my Hyde? Without you I’m incomplete Just half of what I could be And I’ll be the Bonnie to your Clyde, Nobody else can compete Together we will run free Copyright © 2016-2017 KF

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Dec 11, 2016

Dec 11, 2016 at 10:30 AM UTC

SabreLi

Jeckyll And Hyde

I’ve longed for so long to be A part of something apart from me But the seconds and minutes draw near Turn into days, into weeks, a year Just what will it take to be, Just to be, to be free Will you be the Adam to my Eve? Without you I’m incomplete Just half of what I could be Jack and Sally or Sid and Nancy Nobody else can compete Together we will run free Let’s write our own twisted love story Who cares what anyone else may say We’ll be both the judge and jury And in our own little world we’ll stay I want to be closer now Closer than skin and bone will allow I want to peel away the edges To remove all the excess Be closer than we know how Just be free, you and me The Romeo to my Juliet Without you I’m incomplete Just half of what I could be I’ll be Scarlett O and you’ll be Rhett Nobody else can compete Together we will run free Let’s write our own twisted love story Who cares what anyone else may say We’ll be both judge and jury And in our own little world we’ll stay Will you be the Jekyll to my Hyde? Without you I’m incomplete Just half of what I could be And I’ll be the Bonnie to your Clyde, Nobody else can compete Together we will run free Copyright © 2016-2017 KF

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Sometimes I think my childhood went to fast But frak-lookin’ back that castle was glass Lasts longer than the beams to break the ceiling’s fall With my puns I’m probably driving Carter Rhodes up a wall I diggin’ in the dirt for those three words, words, words My angry arrow’s at the birds, birds, birds But like, Thelma and Louise could’ve given me their keys ‘Cuz they always hashtag swerve, swerve, swerve This is me being personal I don’t like to do it, but it’s Best that I do it ‘cuz it Saves the fuss of a Sloppy, sole seat in A sterile room Where she gives me tissues for a twenty Call me Mx. ‘cuz I missed the Mr. Kyrie crown me the king of the sisters You knock one down I’ll get up, defend her And mix you up in my gender blender Just like I'm out on a gender ****** To numb the pain from this Jen or Ben curse And I’ve played chicken with the blurry ground And I’ve breathed heavy as I looked around My feet kissed the air and my arms were spread wide Hoping against Hope that Jeckyll would beat Hide It’s been a while since the last time and all So if I jump-either way the other shoe’s gonna fall. This is me being personal I don’t like to do it, but it’s Best that I do it ‘cuz it Saves the fuss of a Sloppy, sole seat in A sterile room Where she gives me tissues for a twenty

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Dec 1, 2013

Dec 1, 2013 at 1:46 PM UTC

samy-ounon

Personal

Sometimes I think my childhood went to fast But frak-lookin’ back that castle was glass Lasts longer than the beams to break the ceiling’s fall With my puns I’m probably driving Carter Rhodes up a wall I diggin’ in the dirt for those three words, words, words My angry arrow’s at the birds, birds, birds But like, Thelma and Louise could’ve given me their keys ‘Cuz they always hashtag swerve, swerve, swerve This is me being personal I don’t like to do it, but it’s Best that I do it ‘cuz it Saves the fuss of a Sloppy, sole seat in A sterile room Where she gives me tissues for a twenty Call me Mx. ‘cuz I missed the Mr. Kyrie crown me the king of the sisters You knock one down I’ll get up, defend her And mix you up in my gender blender Just like I'm out on a gender ****** To numb the pain from this Jen or Ben curse And I’ve played chicken with the blurry ground And I’ve breathed heavy as I looked around My feet kissed the air and my arms were spread wide Hoping against Hope that Jeckyll would beat Hide It’s been a while since the last time and all So if I jump-either way the other shoe’s gonna fall. This is me being personal I don’t like to do it, but it’s Best that I do it ‘cuz it Saves the fuss of a Sloppy, sole seat in A sterile room Where she gives me tissues for a twenty

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Haunted house situated on Apple hill Evil lived there as time stood still Spirits would play ghouls would **** In that haunted house on Apple hill Was I brave or foolish,I had to go So I went to visit this horror show I rang the doorbell of this haunted house It screamed like a lion roared on by a mouse Hinges creaked the door opened wide Taking a deep breathe I strode inside Ghostly appirations flew all over the room Showing no fear.knowing my appending doom Noise was deafening,the screams did thrill In that haunted house on Apple hill. Sitting down in an old dusty chair Near a fire of bones,I just didn't care A demon appeared and sat down beside Said he was the spirit of Doctor jeckyll and Hyde Please I said you will not frighten me Be a good fellow a make me some tea The demon roared with laughter and howled if in pain Then asked me if I was brave or ****** insane I replied I need some thrills I need some fun Then he blew my brains out with his gun I liked this house on Apple hill Where time stood stood still now my turn to **** Could you be the next visitor to visit this place So I can be chilling so thrilling by eating your face.

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Apr 13, 2017

Apr 13, 2017 at 4:12 PM UTC

mark-bell

House on Apple hill

Haunted house situated on Apple hill Evil lived there as time stood still Spirits would play ghouls would **** In that haunted house on Apple hill Was I brave or foolish,I had to go So I went to visit this horror show I rang the doorbell of this haunted house It screamed like a lion roared on by a mouse Hinges creaked the door opened wide Taking a deep breathe I strode inside Ghostly appirations flew all over the room Showing no fear.knowing my appending doom Noise was deafening,the screams did thrill In that haunted house on Apple hill. Sitting down in an old dusty chair Near a fire of bones,I just didn't care A demon appeared and sat down beside Said he was the spirit of Doctor jeckyll and Hyde Please I said you will not frighten me Be a good fellow a make me some tea The demon roared with laughter and howled if in pain Then asked me if I was brave or ****** insane I replied I need some thrills I need some fun Then he blew my brains out with his gun I liked this house on Apple hill Where time stood stood still now my turn to **** Could you be the next visitor to visit this place So I can be chilling so thrilling by eating your face.

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