"myy" poems
Pray to a god
Pray for mercy
Pray like a *****
Whos life Im ending
Nothing can save you
From the very monster
Your hatred created
Your rage fed
Just pray for whatever
In the end
Your life is within myy hands
Your heart somewhere off in the distance
In the hands of a girl
Who may have not love you anymore
Pray to whoever
Pray to be heard
Pray for a savior
Pray like a *****
Because your life is over
Pistol to your temple
Hands shaking
As the whiskey goes down
Wrist bleeding
Might as well say a prayer
No god as your shephard
No love at your funeral
No tears when you die
Just another day
That everybody will forget
Look up and meet my face
Look up into these eyes
Do they look familiar?
Because its a reflection of yourself
Going crazy from it all
Pray now
Pray for whatever
Pray not to die
Pray you son of a *****
Pray for the last time
Nothing can save you
So pick up the phone
Make your last call
Call that girl
Who you gave your heart to
Maybe her voice
Will calm your demons
Silence the voices
Echoing in your head
That you want to scatter all over the walls
Do you really think
That she loves you
She wont even pick up the phone
She doesnt want to talk
To your pathetic ***
Listen to me
Im you
Face to face
No hallucination
Just a reflection
Im everything you are
Im alive
Yet Im dead
Im whatever I wish
So come on and pray
No one will hear it
No one will answer
Just make the attempt
Or pull the trigger
Because your wasting my time
Pray to her
Pray for her
Pray to be loved
Pray just pray
Like a *****
Come on together
We can pull the trigger
End each other
Yet we are one
So take another shot
This could be
What saves us
This bullet
These open wrist
That appear to never to run dry
She broke your heart once
So you kept breaking it
And you know
Just as well as I
You dont deserve anything
This moment
Is your last
So say a prayer
And pray for your right
To deserve anything other than death
Dont bother praying
I'll pull the triger for us
So I can rest in peace
And never see your
Weak and pathetic face ever again
Dec 9, 2012
Dec 9, 2012 at 7:27 PM UTC
I'm taking time to think this through, in hopes that I can mend.
All the hurt that hides inside of us, will this ever end?
I know that I did let you down, as you did to me.
Like a light beam that shines for-ev-er, and all eternity.
Please just stop and think right where we fell,
Cause if not we'll never get too well. Oh well.
Cause living in constant worry feels, like a stab in the heart that will not heal
I can't even say sorry. I've got to live my life, I've got to live my life.
So please take some time to feel my fear, as all my anger turns to tears,
you never really proved to me, you wanna be in my life, you wanna be in myy life.
Dec 8, 2012
Dec 8, 2012 at 12:36 PM UTC
mm...! you generate an action potential in me
seriously, you got me doin' some
crazy ion exchanges through my axon
you got me spewwin' neurotransmitters
into the space of our synaptic gap
pew pew!
we don't have to touch to be
ELECTRIFIED
oh myyy
my dendrites are standin on enddd!
oh myyy oh myy my myelin sheath is very well developed ;)
this electrochemical transfer is snappin' like whiplash
FIRE IN THE BRAIN!!!
Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
Sorry, my phone doesn't have internet and isn't a smartphone, I don't get your emojis and don't get your links, I try and I wish I could be there for you, yet i rush away as soon as i feel down, knowing i need you, i still run way i try and push, but, i cant..break.. away, i run and i hide from my problems all day, im not a true man i... just... can't.. takeee ittt.... but now that I've met you i try and fight them just as their human, i run and i fight instead of running and hiding, i bring the fire when i feel cold, i fight my own battles as just as show, youre the only person knowingly that stays right by my side, im sorry i cant be there just all of the time, i push and pull yet you seem so far, im breaking the barrior for the walls that are hidden in the corners just waiting for you, to behind yet just a random one while i continue my persuit, i just keep running and searching for truth and on that one random day i found you and fell for my heart, not knowing the feeling i asked for help, all of a sudden im making you blush, im making you laugh and feel emotions, i try and push for me to break our sadness knowing i can onllyyyy fix myy seellfff~
Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 12:06 AM UTC
JUUSSTT GOOTT TOO LOOKK OVVEERR TOO MYY LEEFFTT
Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 10:54 AM UTC
the ocean is my neighbor
and the sky lives in my attic
and I build many houses in my head.
I watch the sun set sail
its glow creeps in
through my window
its tied up in my backyard
and sleeps in my shed..
when its tired and it
wants to go to bed.
I make sure that its happy
and I keep it well fed
because it makes me happy too
its true yellow orange and red.
I used to breathe in paleness
the colors of life from me fled
my thoughts were snakes
my body started rotting
but now its shed.
at some point I had had it
the point is I was an addict
but I quit cuz I was tired
of all the times that I was dead.
I quit cuz I was tired of being dead.
now I'm aliiiive.
busier than a beeeeehiiive
haaanging iiiin myy living roooom...
making me ...dance.
til a fire starts in my pants.
but I don't care and I continue to tango with the moooon.
Life's so sudden
and far too soooon..
Sep 18, 2016
Sep 18, 2016 at 5:12 PM UTC
From New York City, spanning across the globe
And into the hearts of millions of fans
Redefining humour
And pioneering sarcasm;
Sarcasm against which all future would be measured!
From happiness to uncertainty
From 'sup to soulmates
To being there for each other
And Ohh Myy Godd!
Here's to showing us all
What it's like to grow up
And be ready
And to pivot until you fit in
Here's to making us laugh and cry
And journey along one hell of a roller coaster
To stay sane through ups and downs of bein' a 30 year old grandma
Cheers
To a not so much a kook Mon
To a reformed Muriel
To a responsible Greene
And cheers
To Phalange for all the quirkiness
To the mental Geller fighting for his true love
To Ken Addams for that Europe story!
Thank you
For the virtual sea-saw ride
For showing us the true world that *****
And Yet having coffee is all we need to stay put.
Sep 23, 2018
Sep 23, 2018 at 11:42 AM UTC
Eradication of what haunts you
be it you or he
she or we
still,
the sensitivity of feelings
encounters you differently!
I fascinate perfection
existance of no fear
and happiness...
But,
what use is of such completeness that incompletes you?
The rain has message
of that nostalgic day,
when i bothered not, to bathe in rainy day
my mind was bewildered yet very calm
do such days on daily basis ever stay?
peace? within? or in him?
such blurry questions take me to nowhere
and today is the first day of new Fall
i packed all my summers essentials
as,
my friend is visiting now with all its glory....
coldness we both will celeberate with a warm cup of tea
will discuss the randomness of this strange life
over a thoughtful read
and than
still,
the uneasiness will crawl under my skin
oh myy dear accompanier
life is strange, its true,
but the searching souls can never taste the actual hue!
Sep 27, 2020
Sep 27, 2020 at 11:58 PM UTC