"jonnie" poems
I dont know if i was forcing feelings
or if i shouldve fought to hold onto the ones i had
or what
but in the midst of whatever IT was
I lost you,
and im sorry it took me so long to realize
that you had feelings
just like i do.
and i ignored them,
to benefit myself.
just like you did
to me
im sorry jonnie
Oct 14, 2013
Oct 14, 2013 at 10:17 AM UTC
Oh Jonnie you’d rather espies
Needles in your eyes
Than be asked...
Don’t hassle me man ! you decry ,
As the fur begins to fly
And she tells you to ‘get a life’;
Now you said all there is to be said
Once you said it, citing something you read,
No point in saying it twice;
Though you turned down all offers of choice
You still speak of having no voice,
What a paradox in electric socks,
Now you’re starting to climb right out of your box,
But though Jonnie, I hardly knew you,
I saw through you, not a great view,
Poor you, poor you, poor you!
Wish I would, perhaps I should, if only I could.
But I can’t;
There’s a war on, and the milk’s gone
Off, and... oh... always something else that’s wrong
All the time, everywhere,
With that guy that you met on the stair
Who definitely wasn’t all there,
And most of the people don’t care
Enough; And the time speeds by, for the mob and I,
Though change will come, when you can add up the sum,
And the answer you find
When you peel back the rind,
You’re guaranteed not to like it,
No, no, no.. You won’t like it...
Jan 10, 2011
Jan 10, 2011 at 2:39 AM UTC
I hate myself.
you were such a lovely boy,
good heart, and good intentions
and im sorry i destroyed that.
i am soooooo sorry i destroyed that
no words can amount up to how sorry i truly am.
you did not deserve the treatment i was giving you
and you do not deserve the broken heart you have now.
i watch you from time to time
to see the gray in your skin, and the pout in your lips
and to think,
thats what i did.
but i warned you
i warned you that i was not okay
and you insisted.
you tried to mend my broken heart
while i slowly sliced yours apart
and you hated jonnie for what he did to me
so should i hate myself for what i did to you?
dont answer that
because i already did.
Oct 14, 2013
Oct 14, 2013 at 10:26 AM UTC
Met this girl today.
Her name is Jonnie Rea.
Into heavy Metal.
But to me she was like a freash petal.
All thought Jonnie Rea is young.
and I am very old.
I will be so bold.
As to say Jonnie Rea.
Will someday.
Boldly go where none have gone before.
Feb 24, 2012
Feb 24, 2012 at 11:25 AM UTC
If the truth be told
Only half his heart was gold
The other half was steel
I wish the man they buried
Was at least a little real
It wasn’t his fault
So I’m not really sad
Because both his mum and dad
Were just a little mad
He was a little wounded
When he was a child
Too much time in the trenches
While they all went wild
I never saw them kiss
No one talks about this
Denial of the gloom
And the elephant in the room
Someone I never knew
Went into the ****** hearse
And the epitaph they wrote
Was for another person
Sean Hunt Jan 1st 2017
Jan 1, 2017
Jan 1, 2017 at 6:31 AM UTC