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CynQuavia Dec 2011
The Sound Of Your Voice In My Mind
Is Like PAint Leaking In The Can
Traped And Cant Get Out
Cant Erase The Memories Of Us
or The Laughter Of Your Voice
... Its So Addictive
On My Mind All the Timee ,
Your Love Is My Drugg ♥
Sheldon Brown Apr 2014
For those who slept,for those who kept,themselves jacked up,how jesus swept,for those in need,for those who speed,for those who try to slow their mind with ****,the breeze blow chill,both jack and jill,the fear we ave,and painful thrill,for those who shed tears,for those alive,da hardworking ones,and the suffering strive,whats wrong with this earth,my feelings hurt,kids are having sexx,men wearing mini skirt,but what can i say,you all are free,my speech feels short,like one to three,but now i conclude,i'm a lonely dude,a great One in fact,that feels great being rude...the world is a game,u better try to score,not a ****** no more,so da world calls u *****...be strong and free,be nice and rough,da simple always suffer,its timee to be tough
Curtis C Jul 2017
A lil boy came into my heart. I was feeling friendship that would never part. I Loved our morning talks, going out to lunch, touching base with each other and the connection between us, that was growing…friends/family. He thought he would learn things from me, he did, but I don’t think he realize he was teaching me, he was and I was surprise by his teaching myself.
I was watching this boy grow into a man, his confusion started with the question; what kind of man would I be?  Our friendship came under suspicion and he started believing the suspicion. Our talks became fewer, we didn’t share as much, laugh or smile as much. He got busy, there was less timee. We moved apart, he believe others thought. But I stand by my words: I will be your friend, even when it dark.  I know the Love in my heart is more than what is your part. I also know, the connection stands. I see that Great man in you and when he comes through, I hope I'm here to meet him.
Anyway, even if we part, there will always be Love in my heart and I’m here to help when you need and/or when you call. There will always be Love in my heart, a friendship that will stand strong and the connection too...for/with that lil boy.
he or she
the him
in
her

her misery rhyme hearse
nursery timee curse

he or she
he
calls

it words channels
who greets
satan

what cult shoe strings you lace
**** this poetry

here


here


here


there are only flames you shall **** from me
this life's lesson
of
words
you try
to
breathe

i
am
an
three
year old child
being filled
with things
very vile
hold
my
hand
while you stick it
in my mouth

what spirit are you
channeling your members
into your mouth
did you channel
my
rapes

did or could your foolish nursery rhymes soothe me

did you wipe my chin
of
the
fluid
we spit
up

we're you an good little girl
before they made you channel
he slaps me off the bed
my face feels his palm print
he made me turn the channel
was that you
we know
who
you
are
we
are no
longer an child

that you would let that channel into you
call me now
to my face
call
me
see the channels get changed

we found peace
in
an
name
?


















...
..
.
good morning good morning
toss on your socks
we ready
to
chunk
...
..
.

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