"mintue" poems
We always need something new.
Have you noticed?
We have become so unpleaseable
And everything comes so upgradeable.
I miss simplicity.
The days were i didnt worry much.
Getting older *****
We got jobs
Families
Harder School
And all of thay stuff
But yet
We want more
More
More
More
New things
More
Fun
More
Drama
More
Hate.
We need to take a mintue
To be greatful
For what we have been lucky enough
To have
Jul 17, 2016
Jul 17, 2016 at 10:42 AM UTC
DANG IT!
I still care
I still dream
And I even started to put your hat in my book Bag again
Your hook is in deep and it won't come out and I won't let it out
SHAME ON ME!
Your blue eyes reel me in
Your little hugs make my back tingle
DANG IT!!!!
I STILL WANT YOU
Hehehe I can't believe I am like this
One mintue I don't want you
The next You are mouth watering
Like a white Cookie with Blue M&M;'s
I still like you
GOD!!!!!
UHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!
**** IT TO HEAVEN
DANG IT this heart wants you badly
Jan 24, 2013
Jan 24, 2013 at 6:36 PM UTC
.. can i talk to u for a mintue ?
u c i got this problem i cant stop sinnin
constantly sippin in this liquor im swimmin
injecting my venom in trifling *** women
estilo derranged do u like? are u grinning?
can i b ur savior and lift up ur spirit?
burning slow till i slowly diminish..
and wats left u can keep cuz baby im finished ..
Sep 29, 2013
Sep 29, 2013 at 1:00 AM UTC
He was one of a kind better than
I dreamed
I told him a secret then was
nothing of what I
seemed.
To him I was beautiful
then too much was exposed.
Still I wait till I take off his mind
all that I disclosed.
The chills he gave me
my heart would pound.
I followed him everywhere
till he was nowhere to be
found.
I pushed, I made,
I thought this was lemons into
lemonade.
Looks like it’s a mixed drink.
I miss him so much but he
is not worth a mintue’s think.
Laying on the ground after
whiskey and gin.
Putting in too much like
the information I
gave him.
Afraid of what he would think,
I became a mixed drink.
He couldn’t wait till I arrived
later I was the reason he
was too emotional
to drive.
I’m just glad
he’s
alive.
Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 11:22 PM UTC
Take A mintue to hear what is being said
I never chose to have feelings for men
Take a moment for it to register
That I could have married and had children with her
but I didn't
I decided to be honest and speak up
But I was shot down
Like a piegon shot from the sky
As it only wanted to fly
You tell me that you don't care when I am older
but right now I am a child i don't know any better
but I do
I know what I am and chose this route so later in life
I Wouldn't suffer as much
Like eating junk food everyday for lunch
and grwoing up to find out I have stomcah Problems because of my lunch
I chose this path, the path of coming out, knowing the dangers
Knowing what Challenges I would have to face
And this path I am taking will make me stronger
Jan 27, 2013
Jan 27, 2013 at 5:47 PM UTC
Char pahar ki baate ab,
Ek pahar mein dhal sa gaya!
Ek pahar bhi na Jane kab,
Ek ghante mein badal sa gaya!
Dekhte hi dekhte ek ghanta bhi,
Ek mintue ban sa gaya!
Waqt ke sath tum bhi ,
Badal se gaye!
Chalo,thik hai
Badalna hi tha toh thodi der se ,
Badal jate,
Vo Kya hai na,
Waqt mil jata hume,
Hum bhi Toda sambhal se jate!
Apr 30, 2020
Apr 30, 2020 at 3:14 PM UTC