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Matthew Rousseau Mar 2014
I left the light on
when I first went with you to the store
the aroma of dough and your perfume
was as angelic as when we ate food
while we lounged around on the internet
in your wicked grimy basement.

I chased you around Wilton
and I swear there was nothing wilted in that town
all because of you.
We explored the grass field in front of the school,
and dumpster dived behind

We walked hand in hand
two miles to the waterfall
just to realize that we couldn’t actually swim there

You ate your chicken pressed up against cucumbers
I ate everything with gallons of ketchup
You ate your food chopped into small bites with sandwich meat
and I find that absolutely adorable
Amanda Kay Burke Nov 2020
Until the day I die swear I will never stop loving you
Until you prove you mean it what am I supposed to do?
You did things to display to everyone
Proud you were of me
Those days are done
Apart from Instagram posts teeming with corny lines
Rarely make the effort I need to see you remain mine
Start following through plans you make
Try to be extra nice when I first wake
Do not throw away the cards I construct
For birthday or Christmas no matter how ******
They may be unpleasantly messy
They are created with love
It hurts when to the side you crudely shove
Distressing seeing how little I mean
All that we hoped you no longer dream
Of lost joy and the friends who used to care
No longer expecting me to be there
I am sorry for being part of the reason why
No longer carry the spark in your eye
It was not my intention to cause you pain
Now your suffering is my greatest shame
All I wanted was for us to both become something more
Now I'm wistfully wondering what I did that for
This was so long I decided to split it into two parts
Amanda Kay Burke Nov 2020
Trying is a lot harder than the first time we were pressed with overwhelming night
Through dark you stay despite the fact neither can see light
Oxygen inside lungs feels stuck
Tried again alright
Zero luck
Everything falling apart
Can't control a single part
When you are near find new strength
For you I'd go any length
I cannot help it
Head over heels
I watch you smile
Can't explain how it feels
You carried many loads for others with grace
You never had the time for your own goals to chase
Instead drew the conclusion way too early on
That you were meant to be a doormat for feet to walk upon
I have seen those who loved you for possessions you owned
When you had nothing they left you alone
Truly feel like you don't see your worth
Purpose of each breath you take on this earth
Everything should be easier
Than it is now
These obstacles are issues we allow
But possible as that may be
No simpler does get
Problem I see
I am not afraid you'll leave me anymore
Afraid I'll leave your heart sore
People like us hard to find
Not afraid cause our hands are intertwined
Since we created beautiful connection
Senselessly lived with no direction
The idea of without you is crazy
Future lacking your embrace at best hazy
We have confrontation but we always work it out
Headstones will be together no doubt
Painful or not
Til death do part
Closer ghosts than we are with beating hearts
Human or undead
Always be my best friend
Until very existence of Earth comes to an end
I am not ever letting you go
I'm attatched like a yo-yo
If you push down
Spring right back up
Forgetting mistakes at bottom of a cup
Why am I quick to forgive?
I get an apology AFTER forgiveness I give
But this is the way things are
Causes me to keep trust far
But what if you were given a legitimate chance?
Instead of the runaround you gave me real romance?
Just every now and then I'd like to see you put forth your all
Have to believe that if you could choose it'd still be me for whom you'd fall
When it comes to you kinda forget other guys even exist
I can't name a single thing better than the second my lips are kissed
So have to show my love for you in any way I can
Just don't know how to make you see for me you are the perfect man
Written 3-4-19 for my soulmate to explain exactly how I feel about him
Johnny Noiπ Nov 2018
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Hell, brothers, dresses, forgiveness can be done by Wilton. The earth
is like a liar, a daughter, a son, a son, and a pig girl. Thus, Paul is in a
city that knows the crucifixion. The fire disappeared from Christianity
into darkness, all precious treasures and gifts. Of course Daniel and the women are happy. This group is of a very strong character. I hate my needs. Each woman has 80 years of blood loss, hospitals, homes, face-to-face,
and killer sands. Clean, clean, lightweight, and less. The most common method of development is invisible shade. Breakfast is good breakfast. Death and near death near Moscow. Fasella Orsi Night. But that's a
problem. Christians and Greeks will review the song you have created. There are 1,500 liters of red jasmine in South Africa.
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I want my friend in South Africa. Wilson is blind and unique.
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is a U.S. health facility. Location. He lived in Portland (1.1),
Germany (11). Continue with "Dragon Length". That's too bad.
The phone does not work with "silence". No need to find the best place
to be in town or neighborhood. Tomorrow the team must win.
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this is a very good and beautiful bride. Taking pictures
The Gypsy people look at the oldest ways. Before answering
this question, it would be possible not only in the middle
of the mosque, but also on the child's own fire. Their feelings
in some White House games, baby shadow, cold and yellow softness,
singer Sari Ivan, Malichi Oliq (song) for everlasting life.
Some handsome, cute, unwanted muscles end in women's prostitution
and fraud. When the skin is over, the air is extinguished,
the body is shaken and the wind falls well.
Julian Emperor Albert is a dancer, a dancer,
and dancer in the Himilin Prisaka factory. Hell,
siblings, clothes, forgiveness Can be done by Wilton.
The earth is like a liar, a daughter, a son, a son,
a pig girl. So Paul is the city that knows the tyrant.
The fire disappeared from Christianity into darkness,
all its precious treasures and gifts. Of course, Daniel
and the women are happy. This group is a very strong
sign. I hate my needs. Every woman has blood loss
for 80 years, hospitals, homes, face-to-face, and killer
sands. Clean, clean, slightly light, and less. The most
common method of development is invisible shade.
Breakfast good breakfast. Death and death near Moscow.
Fasella Orsi Night. But this is a problem. Christian
and Greeks will review the original song you created.
There are 1,500 liters of red jasmine in South Africa
and South Africa. Very good content for German HHH
for Windows. Robert in July 2010 we are Greeks
and Greeks. The first step is to introduce world history.
11 South Africa's Jerri Park, MLM Tsikeron, Bob Park,
11 (1.1); HSSA (11); Cursed darkness. In 1500
in Germany and in the General Assembly. I'll change your mind.
HTML is available in 11 languages. Marcus Allen, John Robert
and Jesus Christ in South America.
King's Pawn Park Sandy Wilson (1)
Anderson Roberts South No 11 Sudan.
Muslims in Sweden are coming soon.
Try three thousand hours. I want my
friend in South Africa. Wilson is blind and unique.
Park South Park is part of the South Park;
Park because Park is a US health care facility.
Location. He lived in Portland,
United States of America (1.1), Germany (11).
Continue with "dragon length". That's too bad.
The phone does not work with "silence".
You do not need to find the best place
to be in town or neighborhood. The company
must win the team tomorrow. Credit
Andy loved a girl named Sandy

Bill saw a horse standing on the hill

Cory told his mother a made up story

Dave dug many a grave

Eddy loaned his teddy to Neddy

Frank bought a Sherman tank

Greg had a wooden leg

Hilton was related to Mrs Wilton

Ivan strolled in the park with Jan

Jack scratched his own back

Kyle's hair style also suited Lyle

Lance couldn't obtain a bed valance

Max paid a hefty lot of tax

Neal earned a reputation for his *** appeal

Oscar drank at the Crown and Stag bar

Paul gave ten shillings to Saul

Quentin found a silver tin

Roger was a work dodger

Sam enjoyed a portion of Virginia ham

Timmy sure knew how to shimmy

Umberto listened to the concerto

Vlad priced an inner city pad

Wing put his arm in a sling

Xain often rode on the express train

Yule took a picture of the farmer's mule

Zeal looked forward to his evening meal
Tammy,Tammy,call your mammy
daddy's run away.

Buildings built of stilton cheese and Wilton rugs,bugs that run round in my head,silver diamond ten gauge thread to tie my eyes up.
Tea leaves tell no lies,
I've seen them in a broken cup where broken people all look up to watch me fall.
I call the Master of Ceremonies,also made of Stilton cheese,eaten slowly by the mice,made from chocolate covered rice cake crisps and baked in ovens,gas mark seven and ask him,
where did daddy go?
he doesn't know and never did and slowly drops off from the grid,
in hidden thoughts behind veiled red eyes where riots run with teddy boys,who ride Italian imported scooter bikes,
twenty thousand Facebook likes for what,
a **** *** underneath the bed?
more bugs that run wild in my head,
another silver,sugar coated thread to wrap me in when I am dead,
but I'm not there yet
I've got to shift the fuzziness,the interfering laziness,be blessed twice by his Holiness,undress the dressings I am wrapped in,bleach my skin and reach inside to clear my mind.
Wk kortas Aug 2017
There is, or so I am told, a debate raging
In fashionable rooms and the halls of government
Which concerns snowflakes: specifically, whether each one
Is of a unique and heretofore unknown shape and formation,
Or whether God sees fit to send down identical reproductions,
Like so many Wilton Diptychs being flogged at market.
I have, on the odd occasion, have seen the snow
As it piles up in billowing waves or lumpy bluffs
In the Alps and the Pyrenees,
And, although I lack such learning
Sufficient to dispute the notion of their individuality,
I can say that, in collections of the thousands or millions,
They are indistinguishable from one another,
And, I suspect, all of their like that has come before.

Like so many of her age, barely beyond the blush of childhood,
My poor sister saw her world in stark colorations;
Thunderclouds of black, endless sunbeams of white,
With no room in her orbit’s spectrum for anything in between
(Sadly, she left this life before she could learn to embrace
The beauty to be found in fine raiments of beige, gray, and taupe).
I have buried siblings, buried husbands and lovers,
Buried memories and mistakes,
And in the endless cycle of embrace and bereavement
I have learned of life
That it is the process of accommodation and compromise,
And that it is only dark, austere death
That refuses to give itself unto the joys of negotiation.

It has lately come to pass that the wretched and lovelorn have,
Seeing no way out of their particular predicament,
Began writing my long-dead sister letters
Asking for her advice, indeed her blessing.
Can you imagine such a thing?
The postmaster of Thurn and Taxis (a very old and dear friend)
Has taken to bringing me some of these abjectly weepy epistles.
I’ve long since stopped reading them, of course;
They sing no new song, tread no new ground.
I simply feed them to a good strong fire,
As anyone seeking the aid of a dead young girl
Has already passed beyond the refuge of last resort.
The author acknowledges that the era of the historical antecedents of Shakespeare's ubiquitous lovers and the that of the house of Thurn & Taxis' hegemony is matters postal are not one and the same, and that the existence of a second Capulet daughter is woven out of whole cloth.  The author hopes this does not distract from the meaning or enjoyment of the piece
Amanda Kay Burke Sep 2024
This is why I have trust issues
It's why I won't allow you in
Say you've changed for the better
Here I am disappointed again

You continue swearing oaths
Unlikely to keep
Then get dejected
When I do not believe

Relentlessly hoping you will come through
You succeed
Once in awhile
Even then there's always some catch
Typical "Paul Wilton" style

Don't tell me words I want to hear
You lack the means to back it up
Reassure me you've got my back
When not taken care of

I do not expect a lot from you
This is the explanation why
Proven to be unreliable
Uttering lie after lie

I was dumb to depend on you
Made that foolish mistake
Displayed time and time again
Your stories are all fake

Plans laid do not work out
Never the one to blame
Any amount of faith put in you
Forever ends the same

Your anticipation to please just pains
When your statements are put to the test
The paradise you promise
Ceases to manifest

Be up front
Open
About limitations
Don't offer lavish fantasies
They're only fabrications

This is why expectations are low
It's why I doubt your honesty
This is the reason we aren't together
Scared this is how you'll always be
Qualyxian Quest Aug 2023
maybe it's a diary
my life as little poems
my life as long disease
exoplanet Sky

photos of Chinese trains
not really Dr. Strange
mouse in my house
Larry Bird, not Danny Ainge

ugly American churches
all my fruitless searches
Denver, Colorado
slowly guacamole

Shakespeare in Staunton
drive by JMU
Susan Meek, not Sue
Joshua Wilton view

                    Camus!
Johnny Noiπ Nov 2018
I hope to have some mirrors in the arcade soccer game
in the first commercial field, this is a very good and beautiful
bride. Capture the photo The new people took control
of the people of the Gypsies and looked at the oldest ways.
Before answering this question, it was possible
not only in the middle of the mosque but also in the child's
own fire. In some White House games, their sensation,
the shadows of babies, cold police and yellow fists,
the singer Yellow Ivan Malichi Oliq (the song) for eternal
life.  Doing some handsome, lovable, penetrating muscles
will end the age
of the prostitution of women.              When the skin is finished,
the air goes out, the body moves and the wind blows
the good whim.                 Albert, the Julian emperor,
dancers of dancers, dancers and dancers in the Himilin
Prisaca factory. Hell, brothers, clothes, forgiveness can be made
by Wilton. Husband, deceit, daughter, son, son, like a pig girl.
Thus, Paul is a city where he knows a tyrant. The fire has more
to disappear from the Christian to the dark,   about all its precious
treasures
and gifts.                     Of course, Daniel and the women are happy.
This group
is a very strong symbol.                        I hate my immediate needs.
Every woman
works for 80 years until blood stops, hospitals, houses, face to face
with Roma gypsies. Fresh, clean, little, light and less.
The most common
way of improvement is the invisible shadow. Good breakfast.
Death near Moscow. Phasella Orsi night. But the challenge.
Christians and the Greeks consider the original song that you created.
In South Africa and South Africa there are 1,500 liters of red jasmine.
German Very good content for HHH for Windows. Robert means that
in July 2010 we are Greeks and Greeks. The first step is to introduce
the story of the globe.     11 Jerry Park of South Africa, MLM Cicero,
Bob Park,
11 (1.1); HSSA (1.1); Get a dark curse.      In 1500 in Germany,
and the general assembly and crossed. I will change your mind.
HTML HTML is available in 11 languages. Marcus Allen,
John Robert in South America and Jesus Christ. King's Pawn
Park Sandy Wilson (1) Anderson Roberts South No 11 Sudan.
Muslims in Sweden, or soon. Try three thousand hours.
I want a friend in South Africa.     Wilson is blind and unique.
Because Park is part of South Park Park,
the Park is a US healthcare provider. Earth.
He lived in Portland, United
States (1.1), Germany (11). Continue
"the length of the dragon". This is very bad. |The phone
cannot work next to "silent".
It is not necessary to find the best place to be in the city
and the neighborhood. Because the company must win
the help of the team tomorrow.                         On Loan

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