"rly" poems
hotels are casually destroying the enviornment
i love the feeling i get when
you accept that i'm
getting closer to you
I have so much to do but
let's get taco bell and
play minecraft all day
we can build a quiet town
while the world around ours
falls apart
snuggle baby, comfy love
baby talk, my sweet bliss
rotting me from the inside out, emotional decay
just one more
******* day i cannot handle
looking at your face
and i'm gone forever
I spend most nights suffering
but failing miserably
at relationships
babe if you only ******* knew
you were the closest thing to a soulmate
but the furthest away from true love
i still bang my head against the wall
I cover my ears and scream
when I can't handle the sound of this world's destruction
it's all louder and more apparent
without the saftey you granted me
you're probably happy as i'm being
tortured and devoured my soul
**** out and thrown away into a pit of
******* useless torment corprate casual slave hell but
we all die alone and that's what matters most so who rly cares
Feb 24, 2014
Feb 24, 2014 at 6:50 PM UTC
Original origami
feng shui of the tai chi
Lao Tsi
tao becomes all becomes tao
but for now
all becomes crazy
so funny, circumstances of life
like a silly little jigsaw puzzle citcom
situational irony,
"Oh, let's invite him!"
Oh, let's re-visit a drunken nightmare
too incoherent to say "stop"
thoughts stuck at the back of a throat
let's choke our chakras for a bit
get our green juices and black juices good and mixed up
like a splatter painting
****
I wish
kept it in like a champ
my own personal fault
too bro to be ***
not bro enough to be respected
interjected with comments, admissions
such nice compliments from terrible mouths
I know I can handle my liquor
I handle a lot
with shrugs and smiles
more liquor
just hand over the bottle
show you sometihng real impressive
ever seen a girl go super saiyan?
Humble be thy game
shallow be thy name
gnoming around
oh please, get a grip
even in boarderline unconsciousness
I know you don't find me that intriguing,
that brilliant,
just another girl too nice to hit
too paralyzed to think.
Jul 1, 2012
Jul 1, 2012 at 12:39 AM UTC
2morrow, I will go 2 a dance party.
I will drnk chocolate milk.
I will fake an orgzm,
or mbe I won't try that hard.
It's all up in da air at dis point.
I'm sure that 2day my mother died,
I felt it & I knew ILY,
IDK if my mind is R;
each breath I take is JFF
and I can't seem to con't.
Jul 9, 2010
Jul 9, 2010 at 11:02 PM UTC
Someone explain it to me plz.
Because shouldn’t the church be more than a four wall building?
Shouldn’t the church be more than 4 songs, two fast two slow and a sermon?
What more can we add to a “service”?
Besides sitting at church, which has become your Sunday football your spectator sport, what have you done?
Who have we rly served?
Missed you at church.. ha
Yeah I must have walked right by the love.
When I was at home crying contemplating God.
Questioning everything in existence.
Being confused on how to open my mouth and pray.
What do I pray what do I say?
Maybe we don’t need ppl in the church maybe we need church in the people.
Go to your brothers and sisters that you missed at church. See how they are. Love on them pray over them don’t say you will pray. Pray right then and there.
Missed you at church.
Some ppl don’t have a means to go to church they are laying in the streets wondering if all hope is gone and where their next portion of food will come.
Instead we can show them that God is sufficient and he can be their portion. Give them some tools. Let them know that God still loves them and there’s a way out.
But you know what....?
You know what makes everything better?
“I missed you at church”
Dec 13, 2019
Dec 13, 2019 at 8:03 AM UTC
i can't control
my emotions but
**** it they
******* control me
Jun 12, 2015
Jun 12, 2015 at 11:58 PM UTC
You uncovered me,
With a shovel, from the sand
All good and well
I tried To swim to you but the
current too strong, pulled me beneath the waves
tangled in the ocean rubble
overcome with rue and pity
that I had not stayed afloat longer
or that my breath had not held out
So that my skin could feel the
warmth of your skin and embrace.
i was washed over with your words
a thirst to whisper to your ear,
almost touching.
hair twisted.
Dec 2, 2012
Dec 2, 2012 at 9:04 PM UTC
i rly want to take a shower with you that turns into a bath esp because i have a tiny bath and you’re a lot bigger than me. i want to kiss your body while it's soaked. i want your skin to soak into mine.
Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 4:42 AM UTC
maybe we give up on each other
because we see how broken we are
no glue can fix it.
maybe we give up on each other
'cause we already gave up on ourselves.
so why fight for anything at all?
maybe we give up on each other
'cause we're so used to the cracks
we can't even remember
how it feels like to be whole.
maybe we give up on each other
because we lost all strenght fighting
and saw that it wasn't worth anything.
maybe we give up on each other
because it's already hard enough
to carry ourselves
and our own mess.
maybe we give up on each other
'cause we can't remember
how it felt like
when we were one
and whole.
maybe we give up 'cause there rly ain't nothing else left.
just accept it.
Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 1:12 AM UTC