"tampers" poems
(Love hurts...Yeah*3)
But its worth it....Yeah its worth it....
Yeah..Yeah..
(Love hurts...Yeah*3)
But its perfect....Yeah its perfect
Yeah..Yeah..
(Love hurts...Yeah*3)
But its worth it....Yeah its perfect
Yeah..Yeah..
(Love hurts...Yeah*3)
But Love is perfect....Yeah Love is worth it.
Yeah..Yeah..
Love is pain..
Love is care..
Love is scarce..
Love is wealth
Love is Jesus bloodshed..
Love hurts but its worth the fight..Yeah
Love is very hard to attain..It seems that love went MIA..or maybe I'm just going blind homie..I been searching tryna find it, where could it be..I don't know mane..but searching for it kinda made me weak..
Love is strength
Love is kind..
Love is the best high ever, Love is a feeling that we all need to acquire.
Without love there's no peace..
Without love there's no you..
Without love there's no me..
Love can't be bought but Love is richer than gold ,silver , & billions all combine together.
Love is what so many people need..
Love is unconditional..
Love is indescribable..
Love is why the sun come up..Love is why the sun goes down..
Love is why the moon shines so bright..
Love is why the stars are so beautiful at night..
Love saves a broken heart and pampers it..not tampers with it..
Aye..(love*3)..when I find you you are forever mines..real talk..for show..
Love is worth more than this world is worth dawg
I'm just letting ya know,Love is what got us all here in the first place, Thank you so much Jesus, Thank You So much Heavenly Father..Aye..Yeah
(Love hurts...Yeah*3)
But its worth it....Yeah its worth it....
Yeah..Yeah..
(Love hurts...Yeah*3)
But its perfect....Yeah its perfect
Yeah..Yeah..
(Love hurts...Yeah*3)
But its worth it....Yeah its perfect
Yeah..Yeah..
(Love hurts...Yeah*3)
But Love is perfect....Yeah Love is worth it.
Yeah..Yeah..
Love can pull you down & tear you apart from the bottom to the top, but its all worth it, dawg its so **** perfect my ***** its all worth it Yeah..Uhh
Its worth more than being famous, its worth more than being rich , Yeah its worth more than the most luxurious crib, its worth more than the most luxurious whip..Love is worth more than the most luxurious jewelry.. Love is so precious , so if you get it then take care of it homie..Aye,..Love is everything to me.. Love washed all our sins, & Love took away all are pain..Thank You so much Jesus again for your heroic deed..Aye
Why is it so hard tryna find love, Aye, its harder than taking a calculus quiz dawg, & I been trying my best tryna past it, please help me Lord please..please I need your guidance..Aye..you can't buy love, no matter how much money you think you spending on it ..its only gained by trust dawg, Aye..
Where ya at love, where you been , I really want ya, I need ya bad..(love*4)....Yeah
Yeah love hurts so ******* much but Imma fein for it, no demon, I'm so addicted to the feeling bru, its like smoking on some good kush, its my medicine, I need love to help me unwind & relax Yeah.. So when I find love, Imma make love mines forever & ever dawg, ain't no running away from me Yeah..
(Love hurts...Yeah*3)
But its worth it....Yeah its worth it....
Yeah..Yeah..
(Love hurts...Yeah*3)
But its perfect....Yeah its perfect
Yeah..Yeah..
(Love hurts...Yeah*3)
But its worth it....Yeah its perfect
Yeah..Yeah..
(Love hurts...Yeah*3)
But Love is perfect....Yeah Love is worth it.
Yeah..Yeah..
Where is Love at,..Yeah I been searching..
Aye, I need (love2).. & I want (love2).. So where you at (Love2)..Who you been with (love2)
Where the **** is love at,Where the **** has love been for so long man..
Yeah Yeah..Uhh
I want love..,Wheres it at, I can't find it..I need love shit..Where has it been at man, I been searching steady tryna guide it, but I can't find it so I'm still trying,.. Aye
I..I want love,..I..I need love where is love at..(Where the **** it been..
I can't find it..Wheres it at*3)
Love hurts yeah..but its perfect,
(Yeah its worth it2)..(Aye,I want love, I need love, where is love at,..2)..Aye
Where the **** has it been, please stop hiding from me love, I really need you, I'm so sad..Uhh..(Wheres it at..Where is love at4)..Aye..because its worth it, yeah its so perfect..Uhh...Yeah I need love, I want love but..(I can't find it,no2)..(Where is Love at *4)..(where the **** its at aye4)..its so perfect , its worth it, (love6)..(Yeah, love hurts but its worth it..2)..Yeah love hurts but its perfect yeah its so worth it..(Yeah love hurts3)..but its worth it, man its so perfect,.. (Love*7..Where the **** it been..
I can't find it..Wheres it at*3)
(Where the **** is it at..noo..I can't find it man*3)..(Where the **** is love at..*3)..nigga
I want it in my hands yeah I want love so bad man, I been seeking love for years & years chasing after it,..I been looking everywhere I'm going mad,..Uhh..Yeah
But its worth every mile of this journey that I have been hiking for sure I'm gonna find it, ..man its just so **** perfect Yeah man, its just so **** worth it, Love hurts yeah but its so **** perfect, Yeah its so **** worth it, Yeah..
I need (love2), I want (love2) so much..Yeah
I want (love2) , I need (love2) so my ***** I'm searching..
I need love, I want love my ***** Imma find it
(Yeah ***** Imma find it2)..(Love7)
Where the **** is it at...I need love Yeah I been searching & Imma find it..
Aye..
(Love*4)
Dec 28, 2015
Dec 28, 2015 at 5:35 PM UTC
I can hear it slicing through my brain,
like a sharp, stray tune of imperfect melody.
It tampers with desolate whimpers
A cry for attention
My contoured skin is peeled away
by those words
"Never will I be,
Pretty."
If I could just cut it off
like excess skin
like layers of flabby fats
If there's a liposuction
for dark thoughts
If I can tuck it
away from my tummy
I'd do it in a heartbeat.
May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 7:29 AM UTC
Returning from the brink of despair,
the bewildered postman tampers with
Alaska, Manifest.
Do not disturb the water-
There lurks the Hazard Congressional
May 16, 2010
May 16, 2010 at 9:06 PM UTC
Every time my heart beats for you now
It tampers with the richter scale
Of anxiety within me.
And provokes the wake of a tidal wave
To swallow it
Within a rip tide of depression
And sweep me out to an emotional ocean
Without a paddle in sight.
I'm too far out
I can only use my hands
To get back to the shore I can't see.
Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 10:27 AM UTC
I believe that every conscious being travels this road
Where nothing is completely given or reached
Where everything completely stop but never goes
This road diverged into either the left path or right
plagued with the decision of making a choice
The pressure of that inner voice
Speaking to you
of the consequences of each action
the good never out weigh the bad
The consequences never worth the results
The action of always sacrificing something in terms of ganging
It is the road that you cannot venture away
No matter where you turn
you always end up returning
this road is one who tampers with your mental capacity
Your morality
Your happiness
Your individuality
It happened too those before
and will to those after me
what a progressional tragedy
May 26, 2018
May 26, 2018 at 2:50 AM UTC
she just wants to be loved so badly
she just craves warmth too much
she gave all of it away hoping to get it back
but gambling with The Fates is rough
she longs for the moon which watches her at night
the off-white toothless smile has got her back
yet when day comes the moonlight fades
and with the warmth the moon leaves
the moon doesn't offer warmth and the light deceives
in the long, cold and black sky the moon watches
she just wants fruits she can never taste
a blooming in her heart she'll forever have
day and night
The Fates do not waver
they do not fall to tampers
perhaps they pitied her and took the moon away
letting her bask in the warmth she craved
day by day
hoping she'll walk out of the darkness
and stop the fruitless search of a crescent
Apr 23, 2017
Apr 23, 2017 at 7:31 AM UTC
There stands a mental tendency
To match a certain emotion
With a particular person
And call it ordinary.
At some point in time,
That person’s usual emotion
With take a detour,
Blinding the eye with unrecognition.
Somehow and in some way,
Someone will be bothered
By the sudden shift
Of what seemed to be emotional normalcy before.
If it’s too good to be true,
Then guilt will press the one affected
With the motivation to bring back
What was before.
When it seems that the world
Returns to its original axis of position
And that person acts like themselves again,
We rejoice that what was seen as a dream
Was fleeting,
Because as long as pain tampers bone,
We’re still on our way.
May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 4:40 PM UTC