"smerk" poems
I love the way you snicker and smerk behind my back I love how you want no one to know you love me I love how you put. Me down and then try and make out I love how you don't think I'm worth love I love the way you all underestamate me no one has went through what I have and made it out un-medicated so to u and her and him and her to everyone who has ever treated me like less I welcome your ignorance and thank u for not seeing me for who and what iam witch is amazing
Mar 9, 2013
Mar 9, 2013 at 4:16 AM UTC
Here I am,
and here you are,
here, we are...together.
Together entwined,
Together I am yours,
and you are mine.
Cute as ****
******* the system,
Crazy, loud and proud.
A twisted little love story,
So lets start somewhere in the middle,
Where I can't help but stare,
and you can't help but care.
Cause from the moment I saw you,
I liked you...
I liked your leather jacket,
I liked you devilish smerk,
but most of all,
I loved how you wear your heart,
on you sleave.
How you show people you care.
And I want you to know,
Regardless,
I'll always be there.
Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 6:25 PM UTC
How does it feel when the guns pointed at you?
When u take your final breath and the guns man say
Three.
Two.
Two.
It sounds like two because you never hear the one,
Because by that time your already gone.
When you gasp and the bullet goes through
And I look at you in disbelief as I don't believe it's true.
A life taken it's unbelievable was it mistaken.
You had plan this long ago but I believed your were faking.
Now I kno the truth, I kno it's real
Now u can wipe that smerk off your face
As u can see how I really feel
Cold hearted, heart frozen
Can't feel a thing neither do I wish to
paralyzed to love Is it because of these gun wounds.
Even when my body drips the last drop of blood I need to survive
I won't forgive you
Because why?
It's simple, you meant to;
Not only to end a chance of true love but a life too.
Apr 25, 2014
Apr 25, 2014 at 11:08 PM UTC