"saids" poems
She ain't never **** a black boi but she use the word *****
And Her blk home girls give her the encouragement to pull that trigger
Born in the hills but addicted to the hood
I'm her curse and blessing man this ***** is always up to no good
Blue eye devil who love the dark skin
She said she never had it so deep when a ***** went in
She drive listen to legends biggie hov and Rudeboi
She told me she was looking for her pleaser stick so I just nibble her like a chew toi
Snap backs and Jordan's She's a ***** for retail
She got that white girl syndrome but cursed by the black details
Hello to the west end she went and add her best friend
Slave to the lifestyle but she know she will never fit in
Banded by color but my girl went ratchet
When she Confirm the fair-tale of food stamps and welfare Status
Racist antics but she defer the approach
Cuz her white friends can't understand what her blk friends don't
Family of mix feelings her dad told her no
Mama said be your self and get to know the unknown
I give her the face of a sign that saids do not enter
Becuz what you think you wanna no is better if you won't remember
But in the false claim we built into better bitter lovers
So lesson is always learn never judge a book by its cover
Aug 25, 2013
Aug 25, 2013 at 1:10 AM UTC
The ****** tension between us is so terrifying
That if you were a praying mantis
You’d have eaten my head off by now
But you don’t
And maybe I’m mistaken
I mean
If we were naked mole rats
You wouldn’t care what I look like
Naked mole rats are blind
You can see well enough
And if I were an Indian Bull frog
I could croak
The same way I cough up cigarette smoke
When I see how beautiful you are when you smirk
At my burning dimple crow’s feet
And you would know
I wanted you
Turns out
I’m a gag reel of regrets
And should have saids
But if I could release pheromones
From my butterfly wings
Like shaking dust from heavy clothes
After years of standing still
I would dance for you
And you would know
But you end our conversations the way sighs do
Maybe if the earthly population were at stake
I’d find words for this
Like the carnal cannibal black widow
You are eating up my insides
With all that goes unsaid
I might not carry your children in a watery pouch
But I would
Or I would Argonaut you a detachable *****
I would even serenade you with the cricket creak of rusty joints
A song that makes you whisper
I would do almost anything if I could
But I can’t
I just have this stupid poetry passion stutter
And you
I have you
Just maybe not the way I want you
Feb 21, 2012
Feb 21, 2012 at 6:16 PM UTC
Now there was a girl who's known as The Impossible Girl
Now the Doctor saw her though out all of time and space
When we first met her job was to be a governess
Now the mystery about her is why was she there though all of time
When the doctor goes to Trenzalore
We find out why she's known as The Impossible Girl
The mystery about her is that she was born to save the Doctor
We find out when she saids 'I'm Clara Oswald. I'm The Impossible Girl. I Was Born To Save The Doctor."
Jul 20, 2021
Jul 20, 2021 at 8:33 AM UTC
We live in a world of wrong typhoon forecast,
Where expectations are better than reality,
Of unfinished sentences,
In a world of that's-what-they-saids
We live in a world of black and white,
Of day and night, of sun and moon.
That someone will come with a paintbrush
and splatter the screaming colors into your world
That you are no longer living in that world
but in someone else's world.
Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 6:47 AM UTC
o n e t h o u s a n d d a y s
you came this long guys!
who knew this day would come?
since the mere start of where yall from...
more than a t h o u s a n d d a y s before
and tropical night saids it all
that you have shed sweat not because it's hot
but for your dreams and for those who believe in you
o n e t h o u s a n d d a y s before
the doors of opportunity opened before your eyes
fame was now on your hands to mold
and stardom had already entered your world
o n e t h o u s a n d d a y s
and you proved us more than enough
hardships, trials, and pain
bearfruited triumphs and rewards
o n e t h o u s a n d d a y s
more than 50 songs released
a successful world tour was done
prestigious awards and of course, a first win was achieved
o n e t h o u s a n d d a y s
and this family grew bigger
and so does our love for each other
everyday, our companionship just becomes better
o n e t h o u s a n d d a y s
and above all these blessings
you guys remained kind and sweet
an angel's heart still remains in each of you indeed
o n e t h o u s a n d d a y s
and more than a thousand reasons
to believe, to fully support
and of course, to whole-heartedly love you
o n e t h o u s a n d d a y s
yet there's still more to come
more memories will be created
and a stronger bond will continue to persist
Feb 5, 2018
Feb 5, 2018 at 10:33 AM UTC
By Arcassin Burnham
Silence saids,
No Simon saids to
Break her heart near the clothesline,
Shark underwater but the guinea pig was frozen,
You could never find an open flame,
Stolkhome calms my soul through some dark times,
It is pretty dark in this room,
I'm just a kid from the ghetto with no *** to **** in,
So there's no room for you,
Except that an angel fell from the sky in my backyard,
Feathers on my roof,
The dark is coming soon,
And I'll see you soon.
Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 11:05 PM UTC
When my gf fell in love with me, she loved that I was different. She loved how I was always there for her in a flash like a cheetah, chill like a sloth, but protective like a lion. The day finally came when she asked me what is my spirit animal. I told her I'm a chameleon, constantly blending into my surroundings, only eating the prey that's weaker than me that passes by. She saids I'm white washed, I need to be more hyena, more aggressive, aware, in touch with the wild, black. I want to tell her, isn't that why you loved me in the first place. That I'm just not another dog in a pack. Another dog whose defenseless when singled out. Another dog whose bark and bite can only be used in a pack. Another dog who searches blindly for his food. Another dog that you're used to, but I am not a dog, I'm don't see just black and white. I'm a chameleon, I'm not blind, I'm vigilant but never searching for trouble but when trouble finds me I have a cobra for tounge and a ability to blend in where I don't belong like no other. Instead spiting out the venom I've been brewing in my brain for 3 minutes I say, ok.
Apr 15, 2017
Apr 15, 2017 at 12:57 PM UTC
The muse is the fuse that I use to fuse the two’s and the three to be free with me.
Along the notes heard are understood a common wood like natural instinct that flows forth from my soul as natural as the rings of a tree, to be me.
With each crescendo I build my words into a far-flung thread, which spreads my saids, my reds, my blues, and all the colours of my natural born varied skies.
Into a gem of a bard all the while in honour of the muse: the music of this profound great land.
Whether rain or shine, I am here with my syllables and letters to find the story of this new unearthed history of a peoples plight on this night.
Not to place a fright but to highlight the right sights and sounds within our shores.
As the sun crosses over our great lands with the harmonies of generations lost along the winds.
A guided tour in the sea of fog like memories to find the one true hope of those that stay and those that come to play.
What is this you say?
Why welcome of course, please come again!
Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 12:05 AM UTC
Dear Self , Sometimes I Wonder What It Would Really Be Like If I Really Took The Time To Love You .. If I Gave You A Chance Instead Of Ripping You Apart Piece By Piece Every Chance You Get .. I Allow So Much To Happen That I Probably Had Control Of .. I Beat You Up For The Hurt That You Had Nothing To Do With But Yet I Expect You To Be Happy Even When You Not .. You Can't Even Allow Anyone Into Your Live Without Living In Your Pass .. Sometimes I Wonder If Your Heart Is Filled With Hatred And Pain Because You Once Love The Unloved Or Is It Someone That Wasn't Good For You Because Your Scared To Trust And To Believe In Something That You Think Or Even Thought Was Real .. But I Just Can't Love When I Don't Know How My Heart Grew Ice Around It .. But I Can't Even Want Or Hope For Someone To Love Me Or Be In My Life When I Can't Even Love And Trust Myself .. Hmph Ain't That Twisted Up ? I Just Want The Unknown For Myself To Conquer What People Said I Wouldn't Conquer But I Have To Gave Myself The Respect That I Deserve Before I Ask Of That From Someone Else.. I Wonder What Life Would Be Like ... I Blamed You For Not Letting The Pain Stop ... But Really The Pain Stopped But You Can Still Feel The Pain Even When It's Over , Because Believe It Or Not You Overcame It .. Now Do Me This Favor Brianna ? Smile Look Into What Your Future Holds In The Palm Of Your Very Own Hands .. Hmph Not That Simple Huh See You Have To See It Or You Will Never See It, Meaning It Will Never Come To Pass But See I Believed In You Even When Others Didn't I Knew You Could Do When You Thought That You Couldn't Do . When Those People Left I Stayed Here But You Over Looked Me , "But Now That You Let You Shine Through You It Has Become Much Easier For Things To Happen For You Saids The Lord." Now Shine Brianna Like I Taught You To Shine .. Walk Like I Taught You To Walk Brianna .. Speak What I Told You To Speak Brianna .. Because That What Makes You Who I Told You To Be .. My Child ☺️
Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 6:48 PM UTC
My friend.
She's wonderful!
A good artist, a funny jester, a happy producer, a perfect friend!
She helps me on my writtings
She compliments my drawings
She smiles at me
She keeps my days going bright.
But..
She tells me I'm stupid
She hates my hugs(still don't get why)
She says I'm annoying
She saids I'm weird.
Haha.
Nicole, that's what I like about you, my friend!
Dec 14, 2016
Dec 14, 2016 at 8:38 PM UTC
Why would you listen to what he said ,
If you want to know just ask.
He's just trying to spill crap into you head ,
With his imaginary past.
Nothing he saids is true ,
He's just a bitter lair.
Trying to put a wedge between me and you ,
Yet I know your so much brighter.
So turn a deaf ear my friend ,
To a dumb fool.
For in the end ,
I will always pick you.
Jan 17, 2018
Jan 17, 2018 at 12:06 AM UTC
Woosie Tuesday
dreary blues day
head melted like a clock by Dali.
Willing time to quicken
but it's a
chained frantic junkyard dog: going nowhere beyond where it should.
Blustery Tuesday
frustratingly slow day
error ridden and awkwardly dragging sideways.
Been dotting t-s, crossing i-s
confused by afterthoughts
and should've saids.
Some days were made for beds
Feb 13, 2018
Feb 13, 2018 at 3:00 PM UTC
I am a Non Binary PUNK REBEL
A person that's not afraid to wear a leather jacket that saids "Homophobia Is Gay'
A PUNK who's also GOTH, EMO and a METALHEAD
Who loves to write poetry about their mental health
That is going to be an English teacher one day
Who has their own poetry book out for the whole world to read
Nov 18, 2021
Nov 18, 2021 at 10:23 AM UTC