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Yenson Sep 2018
The Marshmallows decided to have a top Party
Dressed gaily in white, pink, red, green and yellow
They mingled and floated around looking arty-farty
We're going to dance in town not partying in a garage
And guess what, We won't invite Toffee he's not like us

Go melt and burn says Toffee with rightful disdain
who wants to party with a bunch of soft silly buffoons
Overblown and presumptuous you lot melt in the rain
Nothing to you all but egging and hot air you poltroon
Who wants to dance with mixed up softies with no brains

I am Toffee hot and hard and always ready for the bite
You can't lick me in a hurry and I take a while to crack
I am brown with brawn and brains and ready to fight
Got rhythm with the moves, tastes and flavours top whack
Not some boring twirls or stumps gathered together tight

Come try me if you dare and see me squash you down flat
I'll go into you hard your softness yielding like knife on butter
Can marsh you with my strength till you're nothing but mellow
Or stick to your puffy wooly state and squeeze you still flatter
Till you beg and squeal your surrender showing you're shallow

I am not like you and don't think, see, look or taste like you
I am brown and sweet, hard and chewy and I really don't care
For emulsified vain brainless no substance marshmallow tools
Who can only be brave and big when all packed together like
So go party and kid yourselves softies I don't party with fools
Apachi Ram Fatal Jun 2016
Following the path less traveled not
*** you must be frolecking Fool King
Energize Invigorate Assimilate Stimulate
Spermatozoon soldiers within veins burlesque uterine
De construct the artery leading the pineal gland
Conduct bypass surgery of the Amygdala Beast
Ache take over the Beat mind the creep off melting
His brain drained Kriss Kross naked leave faded in vain
Àŧùl Nov 2016
She should be sexier than my dreams,
Even more so should she be supportive,
Not selfish at all she should ideally be.

She should be kinder than even me,
Even more so should she be cooperative,
Unimaginably beautiful she would be.

She better be the inspiration I need,
Even for my poetry apart from my life,
Converting my blues to brighter hues.

She should have in beautiful pairs,
Even both of her eyes along with hands,
Untamable be her spirit in the night.

She should have her arms slender,
Even her waist should be such a ******,
Above or under it will never matter.

She should learn awesome cooking,
Even singing will my mother be teaching,
Only that she has to be willing to learn.

She will have my company all the time,
Even dessert will be present in the bedroom,
Only I will love the two of her softies,
And she can grab my golf *****,
As my pole goes in and out of her hole.
HP Poem #1232
©Atul Kaushal
Apachi Ram Fatal Jun 2017
Following the path less traveled not\
*** you must be frolicking Fool King\
Energize invigorate stimulate emanate\
Spermatozoon asunder burlesque pudendum yonder\
Instruct defunct artery leading linear gland grand\
In duct labium urgency of the Amygdala Beast\
Ache lusting in the heat of the moment melting\
Enflamed yearning naked cross Christ faded in vein\
densely drench sanctum
All I want for Christmas is a big cute smile that makes me feel
So very great
You see I want for Christmas
Is a big cute smile
To have fun every day and night
You see at Christmas I will party on yeah party ok
With alcohol and softies
And my teeth become rotten
Like times I have forgotten
You see with Christmas it is so fun everybody can get drunk
And we say to each other
That Christmas is a time to be happy
Party with bourbon and *****
As well as a big beautiful drink of lemonade and port
You see drinking a nice Coca Cola really brightens up your day the red and white is santa
Coming through your computer and all
Then your father wants a vb beer as well as a pav and a spiked fruit punch
** ** ** as he pretends to be santa saying merry Christmas to us all
Yeah then he drinks his beer and a nice Christmas cake
To try and show us that santa ain't a fake
Salmabanu Hatim Jun 2019
She gave the last push,
I slid out swoosh,
I didn't want to come,
To this world,cumbersome.
I refused to cry,
The doc would not let me die,
I gave out a wail,
He beamed,"See, I never fail.
The nurse gave me to mum,
Tired, dishevelled,utterly happy
she stretched out her arms,"Come, come,
My handsome chum."
Yes,lady, life is going to be fun,
You and me, your little one,
Where's my old man that brought me here,
There he was near mummy dear,
Oh my Lord! You have sent me to softies,
Not like the last,pretending to be believers in deities,
Forced me to live in fear and abuse,
These ones of cruelty I cannot accuse.
Lord! This time you have changed the stage,
A couple, of middle age,
Pining  for a child,
I smiled,
Held mum's thumb,
Tried to ****,dumb,
Gave the old man a grin,
Such happiness I had never seen,
I promised to be terrible two from now,
The Lord guffawed.
6/6/2019
In my first birth I had been abused and sold again and again till my body gave in.
Taylor Jun 2014
I understand that hearts are not meant to stay whole for your entire life. The concept of you live and you lose has never been a foreign one to me. I know that sometimes life isn't fair and that you might have to watch a loved one die or the person you're irrevocably in love with walk away. When I was younger, my mother used to speak to me in such an innocent and pure tone, as if everything inside of her was not killing her. She used to tell me that life was hard and that it was not a place for the ones who fall hopelessly in love with people. It was not a place for the people who would let someone walk all over them. But rather, a place for the ones without a heart (or to at least portray yourself so) and for the ones who could cut people off in the split of a second. But I grew up differently, and with my age, came my inevitable downfall and fatal flaw. I was everything my mother had told me would not survive out in the world, the real world that is. High school came and went - sometimes the girls there were a tad bit too overwhelming and I will admit to thinking my mother was right a lot of those years, that life wasn't meant for "softies" or generosity to strangers. But it passed. I learned that as I looked down to my child and I kept my voice pure and innocent, while everything inside of me may or may not had been killing me, I told her that the world would thrive off of the kindness of her forgiving heart and that her eyes would turn dull for periods of time just to come back even more lively. I learned that sometimes the most cold-hearted thing you could ever do to the world is keep your innocence.
Johnny Noiπ Feb 2019
Attitudes while teaching David Luiz;
loves to remember the hands of the eyes,
to understand my head, to talk today,
good clothes to change to; change to
waiting is difficult to be in bed, legs feet,

I think that this teaching of the year
the weather is cold showers love to play
roles dead good star on the wallet of death,
conscious of the guilt of those under the earth

in its own way smiles upon our friend,
the mist of tears, the strong man of his eyes,
and stood waiting for they that understand
among the tree is to be found the mind must
the street of the remains was loved by the supply of loud voices
early in the morning to heaven,
shalt thou say a poet, a hot thing was evil
in his face, that she was born,              I am afraid of the images,
narrow is the way of the bus they commenced;
the companions of the songs of the strength behind him,
never forget the sense of the madness of the night,
I remember memory, hell, to build the retrogreccio;  
the assistance of souls
                                              strawberry with dance:
the people's delight, each of the nails was the wind,
the dew polaroid,              he putteth in the absolute ******* rompidas' fables,
to murmur, they had made,                                        they washed a snowflake
enjoying distant from the car of an evil
man out of the better towards the horsetails
the love goes out the concepts of the throat,
to live in the criminal lullabies the wind's
flying hosts provoke the mills belonging to her mother,          the conclusion,

exhorting wounds that were distorted
by turning on one of the principles
of the heavens that rashness is always
a lot of fear of you scares the boy,

he stumbleth with a loss of green,
dude files hips' trap, open, and he
speaks of the sabbath of the Orcs
in the darkness of a blur,                                slow to anger & infinitely *****;

inspire the new tears to remain faithful
to stretch the strings of days did sit high
with the wings of the FA is Millie's
petals of the sea, to write off the middle
of the times the weight of warm water;  
the contact of the arc with the horizontal
lady's skinny demand.

Aburria salt water makes the notice
given to him the land will mourn;
they sank to the election
of the other guards to escape
all of the halo of the needle
from the heart, and preached smooth
things may take refuge in a strong
way, anorexic between the Romans
and the destruction of buildings
collapsed and comp withered
endurance blinded the shadow's power.

Veins before the experimental death
summer food in the winter tattoo
LICENSE send rabbits by Hermes
weaker hand imagined Oh headliner
Nox's neighboring igloo shudders
at Heaven's lunch talk about;
the conversations to build safe bags,
daffodils tears hit feeds his family
and loves firstly sheep side plants
are living an evil life, being at variance,
fight the battles of the whirlwind,
and bid farewell to the bright one
end of the soft coatings are very
dense and it is foreign to the character
he sees the marks of the tire flavor
with pollen from sm., and songs worthy
of the evil world of the big toe is swollen
out of darkness, has forgotten the glory,
the excellence to listen to the horror
of stays upright have derailed be seen
in a new, growing, march waxing
or a full meal of that softies, laughing,
adult stem with the finger of jobs
for thousands of dreams to the harm
of the many, which they were mad
in calling for a higher level of drink,
the signs are turned every way, the battle,
the weakness of the teen grandbaby
dreamed a dream, events, rumors
flying through the storm have changed
the essential stone's treatment
with water, he says, the legs of the gold
to the aura of a strange drag
dies in the foolish things for the brewing
of brewing is praised by the icy regions
of the line of the night-owl cries out
to remind us of byes, of blue, a crowd
of the church who are in love to the earth,
has been devised by the light shine
on the heart of the plays on the side
is contained in the surface of the insanity
of the conversion of each of the sign
of the tongue, taking a dime to eat clouds,

skills b Uriel. Cop sun hats Danger Other
tax Paloma berry difficulty of marriage
marriage ways stairs leaving out the photo
fragments that are left unsupervised
Fall Nesquik, be quiet look Visit resistendi
Take the green strength of innocence,
gave birth to costs as much as a truth
of existing things, the emotions, the thoughts
of the excuses he gave Email & Text Alerts
astrapo desire can be overcome                                                Emma is worth noting the dreams
of the rounds, from justice,                                         is said to have the skills
of the ten young men are terrible,
burning with a covering of visitors;
Luiz David recession in my eyes
in my eyes to remember to teach love,
is today my speech, good clothes
to change this change is difficult to wait
for feet, feet, I think learning nothing
except in the weather From constellation
of the year portfolio. I'm afraid, however,
put bus pictures. from his fellow-songs,
you want to sleep, you are not terrified
in the sense that after him there was
no need to forget or remember in memory
hell, especially by retrogreccio building,
and with the help of the souls of classical
dance; Stop while David Luiz teaches
love to remember the eyes of the eyes,
understand my head to talk today, good clothes
to change into change in anticipation;

it is difficult to be at feet feet legs
I think this teaching of the year the
weather is a cold shower love to play
roles dead good star in the wallet
of death, the conscience of those
guilty under the earth in his own way
smiles our friend, the fog of tears,
the powerful man of his eyes,

and stood waiting for them to understand
the tree to find that the mind needs
the way of the remains to be loved
by the offering of a loud voice early in the morning
in the sky, you will say to a poet,                                       a hot thing was bad
in his face; he was born,                                            I'm afraid of the pictures,
who the bus started the comrades of songs,
the strength behind him,                   never forget the sense of night madness,
remember memory, hell,                                             to build the retrogreccio
with the help of the strawberry souls with dances:

pleasure of the people, the nails were the wind,
the polarized wind those who put into the myths
of the absolutely rabid breast, cry, did, wash
a snowflake that was distant from the car
a bad man from the best to the horseman
love comes out of the concepts of the throat
to live in the critical nostalgia the gasses
which host the mills that cause the mills
that belong to her mother, the conclusion,
to encourage the distortion of the wounds,
to turn one of the beginnings of the sky,
this misery always a great fear of fearing
the boy, stumbling, a loss of green files;

dagger hip traps open and talking about
the **** of the oaths of the darkness;
of the darkness slow in the anger
is infinitely ***** inspires new tears
to remain loyal to stretch the strings
of days sat up with the wings
of the FA the gems of the sea
of ​​the sea, to erase from the middle
of the time the weight of the hot water
the contact of the arc of the horizon,
lady's skinny request.

Get green powder of innocence,
bore the cost as much as the truth
of the existing things, the feelings,                the thoughts of the justifications
she gave Email & Text Alerts -                                             astrapo attraction
can be overcome Emma deserves
to note the dreams of the rounds,                                                      by justice,
is said to have the qualifications
of ten young men are hot, burn
with a cover of visitors to Luiz
David's recession in my eyes
in my eyes to remember teach
love, is today my speech, good
clothes to change this change
is hard to wait for her bare feet
Descovia Apr 2021
My son holds
The power to calm Jay
and open up Silent Bob
Gotta push myself harder
Living with power
is no ordinary job
He has the smarts
and has the heart

I know your future
Holds more than
flipping burgers
and pushing shopping carts
Don't sell out for being a clone
or an uncle Tom
Be the best version
of yourself overpower
any counter part


If I go big
Gotta say we
all living large
Third eye always watching
  in the dark
  I been planning from the start
  Wrapped up in my magic
Promise You will not go that far

Softies always be
  acting hard
  Can't afford to let
  down my guard
  Or we will  
Return to our
   place once before

  Nevertheless
  You can't do the minimum
  and always be expectin more
Protect all I love
Until the day
I am gone
Forever with the writing
No divorce
Play my songs when I die
No tears, rejoice, no remorse!


Can't facilitate me.
I will go crazy like a mental ward!

Black Mage Super Sayian with a sword

Don't pop it off
  If I gotta
  I will break barriers to transform


The struggle is real
You ever slept on the floor?
Worried about feds
bumping at the the door?
Been through more things
That gave me
More than earthly sores
Never been scared of war
Bold enough to
throw hands with Thor
Gotta stay ahead of the game
cause ****** will cheat
To even the score!
It is time to have a good party enjoy a decent lamington
And eat chocolate and milk shakes and yeah
But we don’t need any of that. I can get passed this, I feel positive and I feel cool
I believe in myself to do anything
I drink beer in front of the yobbos they go scull scull scull
I say ok I will do just that
I can’t figure out what my dream was last night but
In hindsight it was a fucken nightmare and dreaming of it
Gets it out of my head
I play mr baseman
And I play it very loud and cool I love to have a beer with Duncan
But he isn’t my mate
Because he used me
He just cares for the richer end of town and not for my end
You see I wish the world was easy
But that doesn’t mean it is going to be easy
Because we are having a beer in the club and we get a beer gut
And we drink all the way Amarillo saying we need to party all night and say
Drink beer drink bourbon drink ***** drink softies drink wine drink cider and then get drunk
Party and we think about the wood chip which turned into the news paper which reads us the news but the internet is the best paper, save the trees and go online dudes
Yenson Jul 2022
He was a quiet gentle man
not known to swarm around with friends
these types are usually pampered softies
the thieves and their street gang posse thought
once we put the squeeze on him he will soon scamper
no big deal, we'll sort him out sharpish

so Chris the mother crook said
we are going to put nits in your head
Joanne the mad daughter said
we will bug your head
even the wife warned
they are going to do your head in

then the thugs and hooligans said
we are going to drive you paranoid
now if they were smart they should
have stayed shtum and retain the element of surprise
but hey, to them this was going to be short
sure the man can last a year

what a joke semi-illiterate playing trick or treat
gas-lighting by simpletons and dolts
bulky laden transparent grape-vines
inane crude antics by boring twarts
countless nonsenses by nonsensical dross
so contemptible as to be laughable

what's there to be paranoid about
I've not stolen nothing nor harmed anyone
I can stand up to close scrutiny and I do
the lies smears and slanders are lies smears and slander
I can look anyone dead straight in the eyes
and let the maddened crowd craw and make their dramas
I am still here and my head is not done in
Glen Gormley Sep 21
You’ve brought your puppy home at last, so let the fun begin
A lovely little collar and lead you bought for him.
A cosy bed with blanket, a little dish for food
To make him feel at home here, you’ve done everything you could.
For all this I do laud you, and wish you all the joys
But let me give you some advice when purchasing his toys.
Don’t buy him soft filled donkey’s or rabbits filled with foam
For you’ll find out the innards will be strewn around your home.
Don't bring him home those bouncy *****, the ones that bounce so high
The damage they can bring about will surely make you cry.
But worst of all, now please hear this, the one you must resist
The ones that have me going bald that make me clench my fist.
The ones he doesn’t play with until you want to watch TV
Are those ****** rubber squeaky things, they’ll be the death of me.
He’ll bring out all the others and he’ll want to start and play
But you can just ignore this, for he’s not in your way.
But then he’ll get the big guns and bring out noisy Ted
He’ll chew down hard and bite until that squeak goes through your head.
Now once he’s figured out that Ted can send you up the walls
He leave off all of the others, the softies, and the *****.
He’ll have you now he’s bettered you, he’s now the dog on top
So heed this little warning, leave that squeaker in the shop.
Orakhal Dec 2020
are really softies

cause mom knows best

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