"kacey" poems - Hello Poetry

° Wonderful tonight - Bob Seger °When the night comes - Dan Auerbach °Emmylou - First Aid Kit °You are my sunshine - lots of people °Can't help falling in love - Elvis Presley °Fine - Kacey Musgraves °Home - Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros

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May 5, 2016

May 5, 2016 at 1:53 AM UTC

painidav

Love songs worth listening to

° Wonderful tonight - Bob Seger °When the night comes - Dan Auerbach °Emmylou - First Aid Kit °You are my sunshine - lots of people °Can't help falling in love - Elvis Presley °Fine - Kacey Musgraves °Home - Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros

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kacey tried to **** herself at thirteen; she cried when it didn't work. she didn't try once more; she was tired of feeling insignificant in everything she did.

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Apr 18, 2013

Apr 18, 2013 at 4:18 PM UTC

marina-6

i'm sorry this world makes you sad

kacey tried to **** herself at thirteen; she cried when it didn't work. she didn't try once more; she was tired of feeling insignificant in everything she did.

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I got into my 2001 Ford explorer and lit a cigarette. I fumbled with the radio and let the Kacey Musgraves CD play. I didn't know where I was going, besides Starbucks. I was feeling really anxious and kind of upset after looking in the mirror. And sometimes all you need is your favorite treat and a cruise. Ever since I got my first car, I have loved driving; it's always come very naturally. And there's something about going nowhere that really calms my mind. People created the motor vehicle because we all want to be able to escape. Even if we never do... We can.

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Sep 20, 2016

Sep 20, 2016 at 6:51 PM UTC

painidav

Last hazy days

I got into my 2001 Ford explorer and lit a cigarette. I fumbled with the radio and let the Kacey Musgraves CD play. I didn't know where I was going, besides Starbucks. I was feeling really anxious and kind of upset after looking in the mirror. And sometimes all you need is your favorite treat and a cruise. Ever since I got my first car, I have loved driving; it's always come very naturally. And there's something about going nowhere that really calms my mind. People created the motor vehicle because we all want to be able to escape. Even if we never do... We can.

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It's apparently an oddity A strange thought to be Capable of flight - of mental invincibility Life awarded to those 'fortunate' enough to win the lottery. Put down the mental shotty Imagining brains displayed sloppily Doing things naughtily Sickening debauchery. With your eyes, can you see? Or still blinded by your hate-filled ideology? Imaginary substances manifesting at your fingertips, illogically? Swinging, pulling, pushing, prodding, don't you miss your family? Pleading cries, misty eyes just push you into ecstasy Dear God, just get away from me Hard to believe we're of the same blood, house stench of rotten memories Same blood you want to spill. Indefinitely. I think mother is starting to burn, put her in the oven lovingly? Water over flowing, brother drowning - turned the faucet peacefully? Little Kacey's stomach not pumping, smothering with a sense of superiority? You belong in a mental institute, just get the hell away from me! You killed my brother, took my mother, murdered my sister happily Killing me next will give you a feeling truly satisfactory! Father isn't your name, you're a mother ******* demon, knowingly! No, it's too late. Nothing can save me now, God has abandoned me surely. You satisfied yet, you ******* sicko? For you, this is mandatory We were once a happy family, father and son, but this is the end of the story. A comedy, drama, horror. The story became a tragedy. It just ***** that this couldn't end fantastically...

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Apr 17, 2015

Apr 17, 2015 at 3:33 PM UTC

king-shout

The "E" Sounds

It's apparently an oddity A strange thought to be Capable of flight - of mental invincibility Life awarded to those 'fortunate' enough to win the lottery. Put down the mental shotty Imagining brains displayed sloppily Doing things naughtily Sickening debauchery. With your eyes, can you see? Or still blinded by your hate-filled ideology? Imaginary substances manifesting at your fingertips, illogically? Swinging, pulling, pushing, prodding, don't you miss your family? Pleading cries, misty eyes just push you into ecstasy Dear God, just get away from me Hard to believe we're of the same blood, house stench of rotten memories Same blood you want to spill. Indefinitely. I think mother is starting to burn, put her in the oven lovingly? Water over flowing, brother drowning - turned the faucet peacefully? Little Kacey's stomach not pumping, smothering with a sense of superiority? You belong in a mental institute, just get the hell away from me! You killed my brother, took my mother, murdered my sister happily Killing me next will give you a feeling truly satisfactory! Father isn't your name, you're a mother ******* demon, knowingly! No, it's too late. Nothing can save me now, God has abandoned me surely. You satisfied yet, you ******* sicko? For you, this is mandatory We were once a happy family, father and son, but this is the end of the story. A comedy, drama, horror. The story became a tragedy. It just ***** that this couldn't end fantastically...

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The memory is vague "Don't look back" someone said Didn't dare look back Frozen she was fine.. Shocked nothing happened.. Scared No, no, no... Pulled into emptiness I stared ahead Seeing nothing Hearing nothing Thinking... nothing There were words that were said There was more than one.. One that shattered Through the shield, One word: Dead... My voice takes me home The rest is a blur, In the empty dome Nothing occurs Gone is my protector in the dark midnights.. Gone is my warmth in the cold winter nights.. Gone is my flower she, I could not compare.. Gone is my friend With her long white hair..

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Jan 23, 2013

Jan 23, 2013 at 1:31 AM UTC

laura-wall

Kacey

The memory is vague "Don't look back" someone said Didn't dare look back Frozen she was fine.. Shocked nothing happened.. Scared No, no, no... Pulled into emptiness I stared ahead Seeing nothing Hearing nothing Thinking... nothing There were words that were said There was more than one.. One that shattered Through the shield, One word: Dead... My voice takes me home The rest is a blur, In the empty dome Nothing occurs Gone is my protector in the dark midnights.. Gone is my warmth in the cold winter nights.. Gone is my flower she, I could not compare.. Gone is my friend With her long white hair..

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