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"obssessed" poems
You know whats funny ? you almost had me .. Depressed & hurt very badly you almost had me crying everynight you almost had me not trust another guy lol your hilarious & foolish you complain about hoes & how there stupid how u want a school girl who's still a ****** But in your mind im guessing loyal girls are dumb , & havin hoes is a blessing what if i would of layed down for you? Id probably regret it & be obssessed with you. Im watching you give your self to all these hoes who dont love you & just like your flow. 5 Yrs from now the hows you were ****** with are obviously worried about someone else ****
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Aug 23, 2013
Aug 23, 2013 at 4:03 PM UTC
your a player , who loves the game
This is another set of poems i wrote that I have been trying to turn into a song. It's composed loosely, for that's the way I write - kind of from the center out, and I don't like to rework my words too much because I find that it alters the original intended feeling, so please forgive the grammarical errors and call it creative liscense. I've been a fool, I've been a fool, it's true Now I live without you Without you by my side I can't go on I don't want to go on without you If at night you hear the wind is moaning Your lonely soul is groaning Think back, you'll find I'm on your mind There was a time when you were mine Everytime the phone rings and there's a hang-up on the line If you search for what is lost it's me you'll find At the end of the mystery... Though I'm a poor man, And I'm tired I'll never tire of loving you. If you're alone and you can't stop crying, cry, cry for me, too. I'll weep for you. There was a time when you were mine. Footnote: This was writen about obssession a long time ago, but now I think it's more about the subject just THINKING he was obssessed. And no, it's not about me but, in my writing I have always been able to empathize with various points of view.
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Feb 14, 2016
Feb 14, 2016 at 10:52 PM UTC
A Time When You Were Mine(early 2012 - including original notes))
Ah, that your Flesh be that Smooth Leather pierce Pricked by Needles on the Sands of Dubai As the Blue Giant hovers; And shakes your Fears From the White Winged Djinn hovering on high He wants your Temple; Such Beauty obssessed That even in his Realm his Kind turns Green On how such Coil as you - Divine possessed - Which to Retirements abhor the Mean Which Font, then, must your Alphabet construct Something which verily made to Run and Blow So you lie down; And flash the Comfortiduct - That same Pronged Victory we all should know. After all, long have we Enjoyed such Bulge Of Eight Metres spread; Less Five Inches indulge.
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Mar 22, 2013
Mar 22, 2013 at 5:29 AM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY - ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY SEVEN - TOM DALEY
my mind is whirling and comlexing, my mind is becoming obssessed with you, my brain has been manipulated and won't walk over the edge, my mind is flipping, and screaming, my mind is dictateing me, and that little voice is you, you are killing me, you are being you, you are representing oh so many, because you are what i need, because you are me.
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Mar 8, 2013
Mar 8, 2013 at 6:49 PM UTC
brain
I don't want to hurt you even though you hurt me, does that make sense? I've forgiven you even though you don't deserve it , I helped you and I asked. When you didn't .. do you even care ? Sometimes I wonder am I blinded by your sweet eyes? Is what your saying just a bunch of sweet lies? What am I to you ? What am I in your eye ? Cause I've been trying to figure it out that it's always on my mind making me act different trying to shape my image in your mind so self conscious that I lost my image I don't know what do I wanna show you ?  You make me insecure, cause you are soo cool . If I could stare at you I would stare and drool. Cause I love hate you and I hate loving you. But my emotions are a roller coaster I hate then love everyone I know while your just like snow .. c o l d and though im obssessed I still pretend. And I don't know what am I Doing to myself.
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Dec 20, 2013
Dec 20, 2013 at 12:01 AM UTC
what am I doing to myself
You hurt Me in the beginning Continued Hurting me in the middle. After all, I Gave You A Chance. Although you deserved So little. My Love was Given to You. I Gave You my body & Mind. I opened and gave you my time. I closed and shut anything that will Get in between spending time. What did I do to deserve this? I Gave You everything I could ! Dropped everyone for You! I centered You In My life. Baby you became my world. After All The Disrespect and lies I Invested all my happiness in Your life. Focused on How to treat you right. biggest mistake I've made. For You, The attention and so much love I Showedd You . I lost Focus on what was the main thing. I Abandoned the task that was most important & Should have been placed over everyone and everything. I left my recovery behind . All For A soul that wasn't mutual to mine. Sobriety was most important. I lost myself and never found me. I never retouched connection with what was going to help me. I was told not to get in a relationship on my 1st yr clean. They warned it will damage and make Recovering much harder than what it was supposed to be. Throughout this relationship I felt nothing but sorrow & pain. Tears and Frustration Dissapointment & heartaches un explanations. I Was destroyd even more. I was tossed & played. My Love has fade and I lost interest in faith. It was a huge mistake. My heart got broken My Love lost its feel I have no Wants To be in love ever again. Thank You "baby..." For Contributing to my depression To Teaming up and ******* my life Up like my addiction. Team players, both got your wish. I'm left Hopeless , I feel worthless Yet I'm in need of your presence. I fell inlove With A new love. The feelings of being let down, Broken, Crushed & ruined. Feeling unwanted Leftout & Forgotten. im Obssessed With Dwelling. Replaying Scenarios Of my heart Being Stomped. I'm sprung on The Thoughts of being loved by no one because I'm not good enough. How upsetting
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Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 2:54 PM UTC
Lostlo
You hurt Me in the beginning Continued Hurting me in the middle. After all, I Gave You A Chance. Although you deserved So little. My Love was Given to You. I Gave You my body & Mind. I opened and gave you my time. I closed and shut anything that will Get in between spending time. What did I do to deserve this? I Gave You everything I could ! Dropped everyone for You! I centered You In My life. Baby you became my world. After All The Disrespect and lies I Invested all my happiness in Your life. Focused on How to treat you right. biggest mistake I've made. For You, The attention and so much love I Showedd You . I lost Focus on what was the main thing. I Abandoned the task that was most important & Should have been placed over everyone and everything. I left my recovery behind . All For A soul that wasn't mutual to mine. Sobriety was most important. I lost myself and never found me. I never retouched connection with what was going to help me. I was told not to get in a relationship on my 1st yr clean. They warned it will damage and make Recovering much harder than what it was supposed to be. Throughout this relationship I felt nothing but sorrow & pain. Tears and Frustration Dissapointment & heartaches un explanations. I Was destroyd even more. I was tossed & played. My Love has fade and I lost interest in faith. It was a huge mistake. My heart got broken My Love lost its feel I have no Wants To be in love ever again. Thank You "baby..." For Contributing to my depression To Teaming up and ******* my life Up like my addiction. Team players, both got your wish. I'm left Hopeless , I feel worthless Yet I'm in need of your presence. I fell inlove With A new love. The feelings of being let down, Broken, Crushed & ruined. Feeling unwanted Leftout & Forgotten. im Obssessed With Dwelling. Replaying Scenarios Of my heart Being Stomped. I'm sprung on The Thoughts of being loved by no one because I'm not good enough. How upsetting
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gravity is obssessed with pulling everyone down. may it be to hurt others by letting them fall in and out of love. or to see them never get up again.
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 3:33 AM UTC
obssessions
the plate of moon and stars smothering up the sky the clique of colossal hills murmuring meekly the one- toned shadow laying aloof on dirt each one never stops craving for me. How ‘bout you? don’t you ever want to follow me, too?
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May 24, 2017
May 24, 2017 at 6:39 AM UTC
obssessed
The demons inside me are screaming, They want, no, they NEED a feeding. Every space in my body crying for drugs, But I keep it silent and take your hugs. Almost as fulfilling without the chemicals But when I'm high, I finally feel beautiful. My head pounds and heart skips beats, Knowing there's substance only a mere few feet Just past the love of my life, If I only dare to admit to him my strife. Pride and his six deadly brothers talk to me, Seven voices of sin begging me to give in finally. I listen to lust and you can **** my screams away, Just hold me tight and for awhile I am satiated. I've fought them before but they've come back Stronger then before and I wanna cut to black. I'm not sure this time I'll stay on track, My emotions are louder and they viciously attack; Allying with the demons to destroy my intention They're jumping up and down to hold my attention And it's boiling inside me; need a distraction Quick! It's eating me alive; it's an infestation! Always thinking of the next time I can get some, Fighting myself over this is just troublesome. It's a 50/50 chance I'll relapse and get lost in it, And my poor love is accidentally involved in it Because I'm obssessed with it Trying to keep silent about it Don't want him to see me fighting it. The demons are ugly and you just love me, you just want me to be happy, Well so do I, and right now you're the only thing good for me. I hope you don't ever see me scream or cry, Not the way I am inside.
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May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 11:19 AM UTC
needing a feeding.
Enter discreetly, and proceed to take a pew; Artsy fartsy culture camo lines the wall like morning dew. A raptured window sits atop a glazing gall, enthralling all; As fetished hook propels, sinks in and pulls you through. Decked obsequis with dire strands of self set, alight; Mixing murmers; Churning, gurning grunts and groans, stoking sight. Essence blossoms effervescently, into warbled drone; Symphony of souls, atoned, erupting, blood accrued might. Dark set eyes behind the counter, counts another crop; Foppish foolery as skin set sore adored by boorish mop; Head of hair aligned, entwined, principle annulled but ****** Evoked Muse's invocation, released enormous slop adored. Finally a noise devoid of touch, howls reified; Chair despair sets into tumbled, mumbled call, plea defied. Shoddy surgeon's hand demands, gropes alleyway to shadowed hall, Sits abreast infernal mechanites for deified brawl. Creeping shadows come'a'peeping, Uncle Tom'a'weeping wonder, blunders through the choice of sticky sheen Resists the proper plunder. Whirring warrior begins assault on castles primly stoked for seen; Seams amended, blackened blood serene provoking chunder stream. Followed Zeitgeist back to Black. Slow daunter back to blue; Repairs conceptions of the Self within the mirror visored stew; Anew the reckonings of where and why, Oh how freshly do they die As left to see another in thyself, and loudly to decry: Decry the aspects of bad health, no longer put upon the shelf Stealthy pox and watermarks depart to leave aesthetic wealth; Dealt in depths and crepts of cunning folk behind the trademarked lens Obssessed with visibility, maneuvures us towards our end(s).
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Sep 18, 2016
Sep 18, 2016 at 8:33 PM UTC
(Reterritorialising with terror)^3
Enter discreetly, and proceed to take a pew; Artsy fartsy culture camo lines the wall like morning dew. A raptured window sits atop a glazing gall, enthralling all; As fetished hook propels, sinks in and pulls you through. Decked obsequis with dire strands of self set, alight; Mixing murmers; Churning, gurning grunts and groans, stoking sight. Essence blossoms effervescently, into warbled drone; Symphony of souls, atoned, erupting, blood accrued might. Dark set eyes behind the counter, counts another crop; Foppish foolery as skin set sore adored by boorish mop; Head of hair aligned, entwined, principle annulled but ****** Evoked Muse's invocation, released enormous slop adored. Finally a noise devoid of touch, howls reified; Chair despair sets into tumbled, mumbled call, plea defied. Shoddy surgeon's hand demands, gropes alleyway to shadowed hall, Sits abreast infernal mechanites for deified brawl. Creeping shadows come'a'peeping, Uncle Tom'a'weeping wonder, blunders through the choice of sticky sheen Resists the proper plunder. Whirring warrior begins assault on castles primly stoked for seen; Seams amended, blackened blood serene provoking chunder stream. Followed Zeitgeist back to Black. Slow daunter back to blue; Repairs conceptions of the Self within the mirror visored stew; Anew the reckonings of where and why, Oh how freshly do they die As left to see another in thyself, and loudly to decry: Decry the aspects of bad health, no longer put upon the shelf Stealthy pox and watermarks depart to leave aesthetic wealth; Dealt in depths and crepts of cunning folk behind the trademarked lens Obssessed with visibility, maneuvures us towards our end(s).
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You dream about your day in the sun A shot at the spotlight Fifteen minutes of fame Oh You fantasize about chance meetings Lucky opportunities Late night drinkin’ at parties Oh Honey Well You may be skinny But you got no muscle You may dream big But you work small With ease Unaware fame is a disease It’ll break you ‘cause you aint anybody sick of people hearin’ your name askin’ who? Too much makeup lookin’ gaudie Looks is all you have No ambition- talent to be had You Think about the result The perks Obssessed like the cult Think you know how it works Down on your knees Flex that ***** it’s a tight squeeze Longing to be seen Desperate for the 15 10 + 5 and you’re in the hive 10+ 5 but it’s a straight dive 10 + 5 will make you feel alive You think you’re one of a kind You’ve made up your mind you need that 10+5 but it won’t last a lifetime.
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May 16, 2015
May 16, 2015 at 3:09 PM UTC
10 + 5
i'm a wreck i'm a mess been this way since you left need your love i'm obssessed nothing else to confess without you i'm in ruins learning that i can't do this you absence pains my mind loosens when are we gonna do this i need you here and fast happiness will not last where are you please come back i'll do anything you ask
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Mar 17, 2019
Mar 17, 2019 at 5:06 AM UTC
did you call the maid?