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jasmin allen Nov 2011
i like prada(wht u like)
got ***** in mi hand(wht u got)
and all yall ******* be like
yadda yadda yadda yadda
got dame i dont think u even ******* understand come close,
you dont even know who i am
snappin at mi a$$ like a ******* PARANA
you an under ******* achiever
gona
snap ya like a twig...overdosed
nirvana
when im up on the block
all the men faint their gurls hating cuz i am who they aint
im always open so call me for a date
leave your girl behind
she'll never know wht hit her
up though the grass hissing like a snake
she'll never know wht bit her
Garrett Glenn Feb 2010
In lucid dreams is where our passion can run free. Painting epic love poems across ancient cave walls, weaving eternal knots of oak and elm, and dancing through moonlite grasslands with fairies and flowers as our only compainions.
Just a little blip that came together during a stink I had in Montana.
jasmin allen Oct 2011
Fine as hell
Said u don’t got a main chick
U lied (but I don’t care)
My new attitude is like **** it I’m on one (and imma get it)
Imam ***** you with my heels on
I don’t give a ******* fine as hell!
Can’t help but get a piece
My New attitude (It takes me over)
She don’t give a **** (she’s out spoken!)
She got skills in her head tht’ll make u trip
Slip and let u slide rite in
rachel Jul 2014
your back aches because you carry the world on your shoulders

your face rubbed black with the make up you forgot was there

your nails chipped as you grasped your horrors in your bare hands

your throat tight with the words held back for fear of rejection

your heart rate fluctuating as you struggle to remain constant

your ears echoing with the words of past demons trying to resurface

your eyes dim, but not dark, for the world has not broken you yet
75°F & Alive & Minding the Perfection

morning mindfulness,
surrounded by perfect,
once again, may it be
forever this-a-way

I have no idea what
I’ve done to be so
blessed; and I repay
with gratitude in this
psalm hymnal, poor
though it may be,
it is genuine, poured
from within the open
confines of all I have
learned, earned, & burned;

75°F & Alive  & Minding the Perfection,
the color contrast is  an overwhelming,
an all encompassed scheme
makes neighbors,
even,
total strangers greet each
other like beloved brothers & sisters,
this heaven is infecting,
an infectious breeze of the
stillness of early morn
born and carried in our cell’s walls,
strong are the nuclei, and this
memory, this poem devotion,
this ttributary of words
flows with slowed ease,
and the
troubles are banished to the
back of the pack,
tho the line be long,
the golden oldies music
banishes them to a temporary oblivion
and within a totality of solitude alone,  
momentarily,
my heart,
fulsome,
yes trite but true, is crazy
overflowing,
I’m in danger of loving everyone,
for to not,
would be
criminal
if it were even a
possibility

if i could snap my genie fingers,
beware, I’d summon y’all,
a global contraction perfect,
to convent/sit beside me, your presence
welcomed with a hot beverage,
a cooling drink, for every one
always get what they w a n t

*and
yea, yeah, yeah
this is a forever & always,
only  a
love poem…
10:53am
where perfection is  the ruler….
Allison Jones Jan 2016
Have you ever felt
the heft of existence?
I hope not, my love.
For you, I hope you float
Along like florets of a dandelion
From breeze to breeze
Never tied down
But forever infinite and alight.
basil Sep 2019
cross my heart and hope to die
stick some scissors in my eye
and i won’t beg, i won’t cry
until your death, i won’t die
as i wallow in my pain
your words are sweet like sugarcane
comfort me with pretty lies
i love you
carson Jun 2019
Cheating on a good person is like throwing away a diamond and picking up a rock
idk Mar 2019
Angels! Do you hear me?
Please, Lord God, I beg of you,
Hear my call!
Raise me up
Lord God, cast me down from heaven
Break over my ribcage like a summers pomegranate
For I am ripe for the tasting
is this about cannibals? ****????
OCEAN May 2017
You think
   The fact your alone
              Often
            And sad
       More than me
    And you’ve suffer
       More than me
   Mean that you know
       More than me
     About the world
About what I should do
  And what I shouldn’t
           But dear
          It doesn’t
codenameCamel Mar 2019
the snake, the viper, the slitherer
minds hissing, fangs pierce
the hurt, endulging
toxic nutrition
soon spinning darkness
organs tremble
bleeding light
the fang, the peace, the chess
mind fumbles
world algorithms
night could end
make it stick
this time, maybe
Ragde Nella Jul 2018
Sometimes I smell you although I know your not near and when I think about our time spent i sometime shed a tear. How could it end when it was meant to last for all time, and y cant i do nothing  with out you being on my mind? Do you ever think of me i constanty ask myself? And if you did would it matter enough to put what you have on the shelf. Days are harder and nights are longer, some where along the line someone said id be stronger. I didnt feel that then and i dont feel that now.  Becoming stronger means to let go and i dont want to so i dont see how. How will I grow when the sun nolonger shines, moon light and stars I now embrace as mine.
Pictures of me as a baby, getting held up by my T-Lady,it's crazy,
How memories fade me, played me, back to the old scenery,
Hickory styles saw problems miles, away before, I had to dial,
Calls from the images brung, question, why jesus was hung,
On the cross, I'm stuck at a loss,  choices, off the coin toss,
Heads or tail, will freedoms prevail, only times of hell, will tell,
Can ya smell, my cologne still tryna cover the bones, stones,
Laid out, squeezing for a minor payout, stayed out,
Pass curfew only a few, broke the cavi, and cracked the brew,
Late night skool, fake jewels, breaking all, the house rules,
Cruise on the highway, the fly away, always see a better day,
Gotta make moves,before the next day, hands for the pray,
Hoping that God, favors my evens, against all odds, smogged,
From glory, in my early days always, splash the purple haze,
Renegade, lay it down like Johnny blaze, statures on a tase,
Amazed, keep the critics phased, no half way pays, worlds a stage,
Thoughts uncaged, let the lions out, see how many, grow in doubt,
Odd Odyssey Poet Nov 2021
Nowadays,
people are quick to;
throw hands,
or be under the sun
throwing shade,

                              What a shame
Grim Aug 2017
Once the bells have tolled and the roses are withered and wilted
I feel a continuous joy deep in my heart your loving embrace left untilted.
With you I dream of a time not quite here
A time of perfection what I know is near
A time where I could truly never be blue
And that my dear is when I meet you.

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