"speical" poems
I wanted a globe tattoo
to prove to the world I had ambition
to ditch the small town I was raised in
and make myself something huge
I wanted a globe tattoo
to portray adventure and fun
to leave on foot and not stop running
and make myself something new
I wanted a globe tattoo
to tell the world I was speical and kind
that wanderlust floods my mind
and not the constant fear of being stuck in the town where I met you
I wanted a globe tattoo
just to convince myself I would ever be able to make it out of this town
Feb 1, 2017
Feb 1, 2017 at 8:09 PM UTC
As I have gotten Older
And less active with my Age
I long 4 the lust of my Youth
The passion and the Rage
The longing 2 stick my fingers
and my tounge
in warm, wet, juicy space
2 feel excited by Flesh
and **** @ a fevered pace
I've lost so much
Of my Face
Yerning 4 that
Speical PLACE
I Feel My *****
All Gone In Haste
I Taste Her Lower Lips
All Sticky With *** Like Paste
Mar 18, 2010
Mar 18, 2010 at 7:32 AM UTC
Hush my baby, don't you cry
don't let a teardrop fall for that ***
that she who broke you down
that ***** who made you hate love
that she devil that shot you with a load gun full of hate
Yeah, I know she hurt you, almost **** near killed you
But don't let that end you before i can heal you
I'm right here waiting
With open an heart and arms that never close
I know you feel shattered all over
there's not a place that witch didn't damage
But my love can cure any evil spell
So consider me everything she could never be
the answer to all your questions
i can feel that little piece of magic still beating in your heart and its screaming out for me
so let me in, how long do you think i can bang on the walls around your heart before you let them fall
let my love be the medicine you need, let my touch awaken you once again
i can fix what's broken, your love was meant for me anyway
you see its gonna be different with me
cause this love is speical like a sunset that fades into a star
something no one in the history of world ever felt
it's about time you let all your old slef disintegrate and embrace this love
Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 12:43 PM UTC
I got stiches,
Caused from backstabers and *******
Hope they heal soon,
Looking at the moon as it turns muron,
Alone in my room,
Smoking **** and bambo,
Convicted of a crime,
Will soon pass in time,
Living life is a *****
Notice that since i was born in 1996,
Now im a skinny jean wearer,
Mood changes just like the weather,
Youll never know what i think,
Only when i drink,
Crying my heart out when im drunk to let out the rage,
Demons in my head everyday coming out the cage,
Let me tell you about my life yall,
Was a speical ed kid that people passed in the hall,
Gotta get back up when i fall,
Start off fresh and have a ball.
Jun 27, 2014
Jun 27, 2014 at 12:45 AM UTC