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"permanet" poems
Passed out on a diffrent floor. Honey I know I didnt call but i thinks aliens abducted me cause my **** is glowing and **** is sore. Jack Daniels is my designated driver. Im a pervert in trainning. Five ex wives, ten affairs and a slipped disk in my back you go tiger. A permanet batchelor and permanet offender oh how very sad. Shake your head say what you will. But if we were good who would be bad. Im so fargone i have no choice but to stay crazy. Sure i remember your name. Rebecca ,Sarah, Vicky, Susan, it's gotta be one of thoose wait let me see oh yes Daisy. Just outta rehab boy i could use a drink! Do i know Lindsy? Got drugs? what the **** do you think? It's cold outside and for a overpriced beer and a stripclub i always thirst. Outta all the voices in my head im pretty much the worst. im not your next door neighbor isnt your liqour cabinet, your daughter, your wife ,your grandma pretty much everyone and you included glad? Change my ways sugar tit's? What we must ask children if i was good than how the **** could ever be this bad.
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Jan 10, 2011
Jan 10, 2011 at 11:44 AM UTC
If We Were Good Who'd Be Bad?
Escape black holes pinch It won't be a cinch dimming dreams through light listless dismay heartless everlasting permanet falsification die's away
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Feb 14, 2011
Feb 14, 2011 at 6:47 AM UTC
Life
When she was born Her mother wished the world, had collapsed that day. AS she grew up Her mother would hit her Swearing she would **** her, one of these days She fought the anger lived the pain listened to all the sadness She was neglected like an abused dog She was hurt with a black hole in her heart She felt unimportant so she couldn’t live She tried so hard as hard as she could go But she couldn’t do it, couldn’t take it and still can’t live the pain anymore So she tried with a knife with a rope She tried so hard to die Get it over with She would say Your not needed anyway Until Her mother was pregnat A baby in her womb, a girl Maybe people did need her But she was still strong A surviver fighting anything that came her way A warrior going through all that pain Her sister was born Grandpaents in America Friends by her side LIfe was good Until One chilly autumn night Her mother struck her with a knife Blood gushing with all its streinghth Tears pouring down her face The world truly ended that day To her All the love Gone All the hope **** Replaced with crying over sleep Depression over sleep Permanet scars for life Her childhood takin away that day Her happiness erased LOve was expired And as she sits here writing this today, (3/6/14) a mix of emotions fill her up crying Cause’ everythings changed Shes expired NO use for anybody anymore not wanting to believe it but knowing its true they make it clear nowadays screaming hitting throwing things at her teasing her never ending hate its all stupid the way she thinks of it People cry when they listen to her story hug her kiss her tell her they care tell her they love her she wants to believe it’but its not true
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Mar 15, 2014
Mar 15, 2014 at 1:02 AM UTC
My Mother's Abusive Behavior Towards Her
When she was born Her mother wished the world, had collapsed that day. AS she grew up Her mother would hit her Swearing she would **** her, one of these days She fought the anger lived the pain listened to all the sadness She was neglected like an abused dog She was hurt with a black hole in her heart She felt unimportant so she couldn’t live She tried so hard as hard as she could go But she couldn’t do it, couldn’t take it and still can’t live the pain anymore So she tried with a knife with a rope She tried so hard to die Get it over with She would say Your not needed anyway Until Her mother was pregnat A baby in her womb, a girl Maybe people did need her But she was still strong A surviver fighting anything that came her way A warrior going through all that pain Her sister was born Grandpaents in America Friends by her side LIfe was good Until One chilly autumn night Her mother struck her with a knife Blood gushing with all its streinghth Tears pouring down her face The world truly ended that day To her All the love Gone All the hope **** Replaced with crying over sleep Depression over sleep Permanet scars for life Her childhood takin away that day Her happiness erased LOve was expired And as she sits here writing this today, (3/6/14) a mix of emotions fill her up crying Cause’ everythings changed Shes expired NO use for anybody anymore not wanting to believe it but knowing its true they make it clear nowadays screaming hitting throwing things at her teasing her never ending hate its all stupid the way she thinks of it People cry when they listen to her story hug her kiss her tell her they care tell her they love her she wants to believe it’but its not true
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I write in permanet ink because mistakes are real in the moment and I don't want to lose that feel, that reality.
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Jan 26, 2015
Jan 26, 2015 at 3:10 AM UTC
Permanet.