"yur" poems
I feel bad for women who date online.
There are good men in this world, I swear.
Not every man who walks the earth wastes his breath and your time,
with cro-magnon scribbles from a mind so bare,
that it comes as a surprise they managed even to write one line,
much less something so cerebral as this:
"Yo, prety gurl. Liek yur pic,
I so >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Wanna see mah ****
So deep, right? What Socratic genius might have penned such lines?
Surely not even Shakespeare or Keats could craft words so divine!
I am so sorry, women who date online.
Truly, I'm sorry, on behalf of mankind
Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 1:21 AM UTC
these lilttle pretty boy's with there ugly *** hearts
talkin this crap not even one clapp, taahaha :P and there thinkin there slick ,. pshhh
ther'e not even fit nd there lookin like **** rude ******* madee sick
there words arn't right nd they sound oh so white I'm so down to fight nd show emm whats right like seriously dude I'm a girl nd I'm suren i'd kick assss all they'ed have left is a little ***** classs.
like seriously who tha **** likes an ******* that's stuck the fukk up
excuse me every one my mom just got me these tite *** aeropostale ******* cause i aint got no man junk .
Yeaaa
it's a pain jammed in my *** so Ill just cover it up with bein a big O'l prickk nd sayin I'm better. nd Thinkin i'm bigger .
you're in way but I'm seein yuhr play
that diss you just made just made chu look gay! ;P
like i just said snitch,
Get out nd go figgurrr,
take that crap with ya we don't want yur linger
if ya look backk ***** i'll show you my finger
Mar 17, 2013
Mar 17, 2013 at 4:29 AM UTC
I hate dull poems with no point
That makes no cents at all
I intend to laff it off and
Blame the alcohol.
Yes, Jaegar Bombz and Jello Sots
As far as i can tell,
Are fool fuel to propel my work
George Strait to Poem Hell.
I was gettin’ almost sober, SO
Had another Jaegar, and a beer (or two)
Lean closed to George and whispered in his ear
I’m here for a good time – juss like u
Yeah Iss country singin’ at is best
If u king n rite the kind that sell
But I get;n kinda sleepy
Stink my peom bombses swell.
SO moreally the story, if you right pomes wen yur drnuk
Beddter wate till til the mmornnimg lite
To post it post it post it tooo
That Hallowed Pomes site
LwP$@Qx)911 ^^(
Jun 10, 2015
Jun 10, 2015 at 2:10 AM UTC
these lilttle pretty boy's with there ugly *** hearts
talkin this crap not even one clapp, taahaha :P and there thinkin there slick ,. pshhh
ther'e not even fit nd there lookin like **** rude ******* madee sick
there words arn't right nd they sound oh so white I'm so down to fight nd show emm whats right like seriously dude I'm a girl nd I'm suren i'd kick assss all they'ed have left is a little ***** classs.
like seriously who tha **** likes an ******* that's stuck the fukk up
excuse me every one my mom just got me these tite *** aeropostale ******* cause i aint got no man junk .
Yeaaa
it's a pain jammed in my *** so Ill just cover it up with bein a big O'l prickk nd sayin I'm better. nd Thinkin i'm bigger .
you're in way but I'm seein yuhr play
that diss you just made just made chu look gay! ;P
like i just said snitch,
Get out nd go figgurrr,
take that crap with ya we don't want yur linger
if ya look backk ***** i'll show you my finger
Jun 10, 2013
Jun 10, 2013 at 4:28 PM UTC
There a few things I need to say, and this isn't a poem. its more of a letter or a ***** out. I have seen the crap you post. I don't get u *** u act like u were some innocent victim. Im some horrible lying **** who broke ur heart. *** Let me say my dear boy that I have loved u from day one and I still do. ur the one whos got this anti -me thing going for no reason *** ur afraid of letting your true feelings be felt and delt with. I may have said a fib or two when we spoke online the first time but at least everythg I said then wasn't a complete lie unlike others...... I don't hold that against you. I don't bring that up to you and talk **** about it. You seem to think that just because I didn't ever say I loved you that I didn't... it was so hard for me not to say it or to try and not feel it *** of her sitting in your bed each nite. that's why I didn't ask you stuff *** I didn't want to seem like I was being all nosey and being all in your business. you didn't ever say so I didn't ask. I figured if you wanted to tell me you would. I didn't want you to think I was trying to know your all of ur personal **** I tried so hard to not have feelings for u and I thought I did a good job but that too was a joke. I have never felt like I do about u. it ***** that we don't talk like we used to and really ***** that we don't see each other....I miss u so fuckn bad. I still cry over u *** u were my perfext match. you are strong where I am weak and vise versa. Ur really great in the areas I need help in and I can help in the ones ur not in. I still want you to read to me. I still remember the things u said to me the first times we used to talk. the time where I fell in total love with u. I pains me to see some of the stuff u say on there. I didn't mean to not ask things or seem interested in you or act like I didn't want you to come over....I did that *** I wanted to see if u really wanted to come over.. um...all I wanted was to be with u from the beginning and I still do but I don't think u will *** your trying your hardest to forget me. I guess im not one to stand out and keep one wanting ......I wish I could erase all ive found out since oct 1st *** it makes it even harder to get over u....I don't want to but its really stupid to keep trying if you have made urself believe that u hate me or convinced yur self u do. I will write more if I remember but I have to go to bed now and I hope u sleep too... It just upsets me that I meant nothing like the others and that uve made urself hate me.....when I cant stop loving u.....this *****
Dec 10, 2013
Dec 10, 2013 at 6:50 AM UTC
You think you're the better writer with
Your indentations,
Arrogant alliteration,
Games of Rhymation;
When You Capitalize For No Good Reason
OR TYPE IN ALL CAPS;
When you type in italic just because you can;
With thy ineffectual employment of Shakespearean formulation
Or elongated conveyance of your articulation,
When you type in
funny patterns to
better express the
thoughtfulness and
superiority behind the gemstone
artist,
And, all- your; meaningful, strategically placed' punctuation!
And perpisfuly mispled wurds bcuz yur so ironic,
And your cryptic title that's meant to come off as genius.
Dylan could crack a skull without a hammer.
Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 2:45 PM UTC
FFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKK
faded forlorn fractured fragmented
completely de-clinted
traded torn tossed to the trash
canceled check counterfeit cash
broken yet again
just another somewhen
except my fault this time
twas my non-rhyme
how do you go from happier
to happiest
to burst into the worst
have you ever felt the squeeze that crushes the heart of a star
been unable to breathe because of the death of all you are
how do you continue when what you knew isn't true
if love is rendered irrelevant then whatever do you do
scenery never seen
barely even imagined
suddenly miracled me
actually ******* happened
but it abandoned me soon thereafter
never to whisper another chapter
shhhhh don't listen to this
shut up your only kiss
for 7 months fate was my favorite writer
destiny my best-friend editor
then suddenly they were evil censors
love unlucked me faster
than I could even begin to breathe
luck unloved me farther
than even I could ever believe
my fingertips still feel Yur breast
my lingering lips tasting Yur heartbeat
I still feel Yur body pressed to my chest
Yur embrace keeping me safe in my sleep
now all around me
nothings surround me
i am the epitome of empty
cobwebbed memory
a soul's stifled breath
destined for dusty death
how do you exist in the happy happy joy joy world outside
when everything that matters has been crushed inside
how do you explain how everything is worthless
when you've never been worth less
Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 11:29 PM UTC
Marijuanna is great makes it good,
eats your brain tords the end insane.
you dont grow even though you know.
Its hard to spit and, Its hard to quit.
gets you hungry,
eat, puff, chew,
lets get high and off we flew.
I can do this i Dont care,
I'll be different want to stare?
lets be bold,
when were cold,
we'll just light up
bought and sold,
who has my back,
who the **** needs the crack?.
I lack my money thats ***** funny,
bought a sack sold yur sisters bunny,
ahhh now I'm out ,
Meth I'll give you a try,
snort, smoke, shoot,
never toot ya the boot...
your hand just took me oh hard so shook me,
so Im hear depended my gear,
I need that lift,
ya satins gift,
rock and roll,
I'm a beaty troll,
your things i stole,
lost out control
You'd have my back?
I really need you,
I left them all,
family friends put up a wall,
I am bound now all around I just ask no more a hit.
Hey you there you got the "$hit"
Hey its true tell me about it!
Jesse Mckush
Jun 16, 2013
Jun 16, 2013 at 1:59 AM UTC
You must miss me
must miss the kiss of me
The break had to make You ache
MISTAKE
I can write now what will still be
years after You've forgotten about me
in the myriad of mirrors in my mind
Yur diamonds shall be the sole soul shine
every bit as real and raw and radiant as the first moment
they raced and rained and raised their reign within clint
reflections refuse to fade
each an inflection of Yur voice
a forever of Yur face
a reminder there ain't never been noe choice
every pissant poignant poet
weaving emotion images with their words
all the cunning linguist lyricists
singing lies and lines they think you've never heard
didn't actually feel any ******* thing
knew not one iota beyond nothing
of life
of love
of living in love
pathetic paintless portraits
(tattoos on a corpse)
empty echoes of nothing notes
(dealt by the deaf and the dead)
but I bet it's not their fault
they probably never felt a real fall
a feather float race up the rapids
with the fluffy grace of rabid rabbits
Not so for this man who be me
my feather has done dancin' shakin' in anti-gravity
I have sung sacred songs as angels swum along
our feather mountain biking heaven-strong
Of course our river was an awesome flow
(a hot-tub raft in moonlit snow)
And Our Poems were always best in show guitar glow
cuz I had You to Noe
yet the Mostest WOW was not enough somehow
the Bestest LOVE of this Life is not alive now
here I am again
a millennium worse than i've ever been
fetal black rose petals
dead dull dried
all their thorns' tears cried
no light left in my once bright blue eyes
dead and drowned and dried out
cried out
ashen grey
nothing evermore to say
Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 11:23 PM UTC
Marijuanna is great makes it good,
eats your brain tords the end insane.
you dont grow even though you know.
Its hard to spit and, Its hard to quit.
gets you hungry,
eat, puff, chew,
lets get high and off we flew.
I can do this i Dont care,
I'll be different want to stare?
lets be bold,
when were cold,
we'll just light up
bought and sold,
who has my back,
who the **** needs the crack?.
I lack my money thats ***** funny,
bought a sack sold yur sisters bunny,
ahhh now I'm out ,
Meth I'll give you a try,
snort, smoke, shoot,
never toot ya the boot...
your hand just took me oh hard so shook me,
so Im hear depended my gear,
I need that lift,
ya satins gift,
rock and roll,
I'm a beaty troll,
your things i stole,
lost out control
You'd have my back?
I really need you,
I left them all,
family friends put up a wall,
I am bound now all around I just ask no more a hit.
Hey you there you got the "$hit"
Hey its true tell me about it!
Jesse Mckush
Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 4:11 PM UTC
i wake every ******* apocalypse morning
and can't face continuing the mourning
i can't believe Her Love could leave
it is surreal
& evil
She rescued me from a life
which was never quite right
and showed me sweet
rhymes with complete,
gave Her blue to my eyes,
let me Love the future as forever,
then decided not to believe,
decided to leave,
placed the dead in my eyes,
faced me towards starless skies.
(hold me again
hold me now
take me to the somewhen
when we are US somehow)
nothing i've ever said
has ever mattered.
if it had i wouldn't be dead,
i would not be gasping with a heart shattered,
unable to breathe thru the soul shred
with Her
HER
i never faked
i never lied
i never even would have tried.
She let me love being me
and i could never be
anything other than true
to the TRUE of YOU
She was the mirror on me,
She showed me the beauty of me,
and i believed what i'd never known before,
that i could not just swim skim
but dive deep along the miracle shore
but i missed the cracks,
ignored the lacks
of two issues i actually knew
which were the die to our do
my ******* fault we went faulty,
i didn't **** the wolves at the door
and ensure our fairy tale forevermore
(take me again
take me once more
into every part of You
Yur eyes
Yur heart
Yur thighs
Yur hurt
Yur sighs
Yur spirit
Yur why's
Yur Forever)
She broke me
and i know why
She destroyed me
and i understand why
just not how She could do it
not how She could **** US
not how She could say **** it
not how She could give up on US
but i will never wonder why i Love Her
will never blame Her
for this forever hurt
for the forever linger
of my dead heart
(lead me to Yur heart once more
this time Please Forever
leave me to horror nevermore
just hold me Please Forever)
oh Shannon
not left behind
Please Shannon
not left behind
remember all You said
don't leave me for dead
how *** You said i was awesome
if i was really just no-one
limp **** drunk
is my legacy
once Shannon left me
once upon whenever
i believed we were forever
but She thought different
& threw away clint
i want to live forever
if it's with Her
but if alone i'm begging You
make Yur **** shot quick & true
i will Love forever
but as US is now never
i can't continue
i CANNOT GOD **** CONTINUE
PAIN PAIN PAIN PAIN PAIN
is all of me which remains
i am not the noe You knew
so make Yur **** shot quick & true
help....
please
Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 11:56 PM UTC
You walk down the *****
cobblestone street
there is an old man
that you're going to meet
He has with him a paper
that contains my last wishes
It explains what to do
with my vast wealth and riches
You meander along
confused at this mystery
you see, we haven't spoke
since 2nd grade history
You enter the office
and are offered a chair
the man's tired eyes
give you a rather bored stare
He gets down to business
he hands you a key
and a card with an address
then he asks you to leave
Your curiosity wins
and you see yourself out
next thing you find yourself
in front of a house
This house is old
and decrepit and weary
hell, you'll admit it
it's just a bit scary
Taped up on the door
of this nightmarish lair
Is a note with your name
that just says "Downstairs"
Inside the house
the place looks like a wreck
as you do your best to ignore
the chills down your neck
You go down to the cellar
and you come to a halt
nothing to find
but a large metal vault
You grin with excitement
and you giggle with glee
your hand is shaking
as you put in the key
You swing open the door
and what do you find?
naught but a note
folded three times
You cautiously open it
and read it aloud
It says "Yur a dorkhead"
You furrow your brow
You haven't a clue
You turn the note in your hand
You're about to walk out
when the vault door is slammed
You scream and you shout
But try as you might
No one can hear you
that vault's sealed tight
While you sit in there rotting
just try and remember
who read that note?
Just who was the sender?
Who's the dorkhead now?
Jan 12, 2012
Jan 12, 2012 at 7:10 PM UTC
The domino effect of positive energy sources from your smile like a flowing river in spring
Tilting your head slightly to the side and letting yur spaghetti hair cascade to your shoulders
Soft eyes the color of clouds blanketing the skies of Great Britain filled with empathy and tranquility
A voice dripping with a Brighton accent
Smooth and sweet like pure maple syrup drizzling off a stack of fluffy buttermilk pancakes
Your laughter powerful enough to supply a whole city with energy
My little Goldielocks,
Growing up before our eyes
You were just a shy little fanboy praying to posters on walls
Mayday Parade, Sum 41, and My Chemical Romance creating the Holy Trinity of Punk that you adored so much
Who knew you would be touring cross the world with your little pop punk band,
Opening for your heroes.
Your guitar sheds tales of sleepless nights due to long hours of practice
Tales of channeling blood, sweat and tears to create powerful lyrics
Tales of performances and tou pranks pulled with your four best mates
An anthology of memories that endlessly grows as As It Is explores new worlds
But don't worry
We will always love our kangaro racist ostrich
Oh Benji boy,
A new chapter is being typed up in your autobiography:
The chronicles of Benjamin Biss
You have gained a siamese twin to look after and care for
The pic to your guitar that you carry with you all the time
A shadow to follow and stand with you
The energy card to your Charizard
A wonderful wife to enjoy life with
Bissington,
With love I say this to you
Change that Never Happy, Ever After to a Happily Ever After and remember
Stay posi bro
Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 7:27 PM UTC
If you ever wanted a second chance a second try wanted to fix what was broken i'd do it in a heartbeat i would control myself not to crack and fall apart i'd give a second chance for my heart that still beats every time your name comes out your looks your smiles your glowing eyes your passion in love everything in you deserves a second chance you showed me the world from a different side . Wouldnt it be the perfect crime if i stole yur heart and you stole mine?!
May 22, 2013
May 22, 2013 at 4:15 PM UTC
Alien Life Forms
we were on a mission
to go where no man had ever gone before
searching the heavens hi and lo
to the very edges of the universe's door
out past Jupiter sailing past Mars
we were looking for alien life
it was like we were riding in bumper cars
me and Johny and his wife
we flashed past Saturn
Venus and all her moons
we even searched Yur **** for Klingons
just like you see in cartoons
years passed by without a find
no Romulans in sight
then the thought finally came to us
it came to us one night
just look all around our fabulous Earth
in the sky or under sea
roaming the African Desserts
under rocks how many can there be
alien life incredibly abundant
creatures everywhere you look
and if you can't get out to see this place
I bet you can find pictures in a book
Gomer LePoet....
Apr 29, 2013
Apr 29, 2013 at 1:27 PM UTC
My mentor
my motivation
my moonlight at high noon
my starlight swoon
my sunlit beach in june
even if it's a dreary january
the reason my heartbeat wants to breathe
from the moment it actually got to meet you in the physical world
and realized the miracle truth of what it already believed...that all of
the texts and emails and messages were only false in that they
ludicrously understated the absolute of Yur light Yur personality Yur
energy Yur Blue Eyes ability to express and explain and exude that
the world is wonderful and it's even immeasurably better with
You...from that instant when we sat together by the fire and I ached to
touch You and my poetheart promised the universe whatever it
wanted for the daily renewed memory of kissing You
my dream
whether asleep or awake
the only fantasy which moves me
the only reality meant for me
my only failure that matters
the only forever that shatters
the reason the word awesome exists
or did I say amazing
or gorgeous
or silly sweet
or perfect
or exciting
or comfort
or Happy
or Hottie
or please kiss me NOW
or please let me please You
or touch me with Yur eyes
or hold me in Yur thighs
or nestle into my cuddle
as I nestle into your soul
or any and every detail of You
is why I want awareness
or did I mention that what you consider mundane about Yur life, Yur day
when shared with You was a meteor shower at play
my muse
my music
the soundtrack in my mind
I waited forever to find
my love
my lust
my life
the only Belief
I ever actually Believed
the reason my heartbeat hopes breathing wasn't just a dream or a cruel memory
from the moment of thrown away and broken and farther from
awesome than possible i still exist despite the day-to-day lack of
desire to do so becuz my mind sings even within sorrow with echoes
of the soundtrack for my surreal world, the multi-faceted platinum
album of the funnest person the fullest woman (how can You be
everything?!?!) I've ever met or even seen who somehow inexplicably
LOVED me for a while (really...blue-on-blue-within-blue I saw inside
Her inside Me)
my best day (she's US with me!)
my worst day (she's done with me)
my nervous excitement every single second since we met
my molten full-spectrum heartbeat (silly and sweet)
my only wish
one fish
two fish
red fish
blue fish
my only wish
the only reason I keep breathing today
becuz maybe there could be a someday
Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 1:46 AM UTC
She knows all the ways to make you crave her
She knows every move to keep you close
She holds the binding threads of your heart in her hands
And pulls them tight to stay in control
She knows the force to make you stay here
She cast her spell
She boiled her brew
You drank the poison from her cuplet
Now you will never let her go
The flowers of spring lay on her pillow
So devinely sweet is she
You would hold her by her heart strings
You would cast your spell of love
She knows not how she came to be here
Skin next to yours upon your bed
Soft as silk you kiss her forehead
The poison given goes to her head
Once bound by love
You both will know now
The ties you both have bound so well
Each other cast unto the other
Silken flowers take a bow
Be one with earth and sky and heaven
Holding back is no longer a choise
cast your spells in yonder cauldron
Drink from each others cuplets
Poison travels through yur blood
Now you are bound
By the laws of each other
sacred to those who believe
Hold on tight through out your life
In time the binds will loosen and
your love will freely grow
Jan 2, 2011
Jan 2, 2011 at 1:48 PM UTC
So this is my fate?
This Rock hard
Silver Slate
Of Metal...
Stick it to my wrist, then shove a little.
Leads me t my thrush holding dream
Take me away to destiny,
Fantasy,
All my blood inside of me
Gushing Out,
Rushing out,
No other ways to get out!
So I depart,
Broken heart, new start.
No more decisions to be decided
No more laws to be abided
Hell, Imma do what I want, and say what I like,
Yah know why niggah'? I run this life.
Ain't no one gonna tear me down,
Shoo, listen hear baby, I own this town.
Don't waste yur time trying to flip a frown
This one's solid, like cemented ground
If yah like what yah see
I'll break down to my knees
Begging you to set me free
Emotionally, mentally
Anyway, let go of me!
Burst my brains out, so I know how you feel
Baby, these emotions are too unreal
As I leave your ring
Beside your bed,
Kiss your head,
Light the match,
No lookin' back,
Burn myself to the mother ******* ground,
Ashes, ashes, my body falls down.
Jul 15, 2010
Jul 15, 2010 at 6:08 PM UTC
things had never been more right
i've never done things more wrong
and everything's nothing now
(i'm still supposed to shine somehow??)
people keep talking to me
as if they know me
but its so hard to remember
anything other than these raging embers
some of them seem nice enough
like they honestly care and stuff
but its too hard to focus on friend
when i can't make the miracle un-end
love dont die
at least for me
it just screams forever
burning broken ragged ravaged fever
call the clowns
and listen closely now
cuz i'm lost without You
lost without You
see in the dark?
of course i can!
aint got no ******* spark
ain't got nothing man
toss all the pebbles into the stream
none left for Yur window
**** the clown horn's silent scream
noone needs to Noe
what the **** was i thinking?
what the **** was i drinking?
can't be true
me without You
i was living the dream! like every other relationship and emotion had been the warm up and i was finally where i really belonged, and i wasn't taking it for granted, I swear!! i was completely aware what a miracle WE were and I was doing everything i could imagine to nurture, to kiss caress laugh smile both of our souls, and instead i killed it
i believed in finally finding FINE
because it was pure and perfect
PURE FACT!!
but it could never have been forever
cuz i am the king of forever is never
another soul fracture
as pure pours impure
the tender taste of bitter tears
****** noose burns taint my beer
once again nothing makes sense
even less so than ever before
and I can pretend no pretense
as I am slammed into fornevermore
my heart can't quite beat right
another anxiety attack in sight
no chulahoma to make this right
just a ****** country version of the blues night
and when there won't be another then
this **** up is the worstest sin
cuz im the best ive ever been
but too late for the right when
and Yur gone
and that will forever go on and on
but shall Yur being funnest fullest friend
mean we find a way not to end
or will all that remains of You
be just another tattoo?
Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 11:26 PM UTC
baby gurl
u are my world
when i look at yur curls
the stars unfurl.
i want 2 make you my gurl
fur real
the smallest of coffers
carry uncountable coins.
Feb 21, 2013
Feb 21, 2013 at 3:17 PM UTC
Ever had the most rad?
The holy ghost of glad?
I had seven months of spastically happy,
miles of miracles more than ever been in me!
I was lifted beyond unknown heights,
kiss-gifted to upon cloud-shown sights!
**** my sweetest taurus
tore US
and i was tossed aside
cast back across cliff-side
on the catapult
of my-fault
Stranded,
broken before i landed,
and after,
all that's left is shatter...
Crying daily,
well,
more sobbing uncontrollably,
spirit crying as it's dying
the essence of yur being
screaming as it's bleeding...
what is there but weeping and sleeping?
Flowers for the ones you've known,
the dead given new life grown.
Except it ***** even more than ever before,
cuz yur heart is being ****** upon Death's shore.
And my present somewhen
is i shall never shine again.
My rare laughter
is a terrorist to me,
a foreigner ex-family.
Anything non-shatter
is an unwelcome stranger
nonsense cult danger...
i keep going thru the motions,
despite nooooooo!!! emotions...
having empty echo conversations,
exerting energy in wasted creations...
trying to care
why'ing to share
butt nah
i got nothing there...
other than a why the **** would i care,
and a barren sigh soul-struck stare...
Almost all smiles are fake forced and painful,
ain't that the definition of fuckin' wonderful?!
**** oh woe is me,
i s'posed to be oh so happy...
Oh yes sir Cap'n,
that's gonna fuckin' happen...
except i ain't got no mend
and this ain't got no end
other than forever....
Apr 18, 2014
Apr 18, 2014 at 5:29 AM UTC
if i write you a poem while i m drunk will you
still love
me in the
morning
would yuo take me
two breakfast or for coffee
wood you kiss me befroe i leave
and miss me while i am gonw
can you look at me liek
i am yur sun and moon and sea
love me becuase i wrote
you a poem while i was
drunk
i am
drunk
Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 10:49 PM UTC
Tears roll
I ain't no stone
tears whose only smile
is a rock n roll ringtone
If all you wanted was a miracle
to finally make Yur life full
then just have another beer
and you'll end up here
broken
again
**** beyond broken this time
(stare if you dare into within the hole)
all that's whole is your rhyme
(I assume you realize,
you're somehow aware,
that the hole unwhole is my soul)
Or maybe mayhap perhaps its my heart
I done been infused with the confuse
since the break apart start
lying about not dying
when all that's true
is all about You
and crying
and why'ing
cuz we were the miracle
we were a forever full
forever is a lifetime and then many more
which tweren't enough for all we had in store
everything the song could sing
of all we could need or desire
love hope strength fuel for the fire
that was what disappeared into instant nothing
will it always haunt me??
how can she not want me??
hearse curse
never worse
hope??
happy??
hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 11:31 PM UTC
Someone once told me, in life yur always left holding the same amount of cards
I never really thought of life as a game of cards until now,
Its true in all things in life you get dealt a hand and its always the same amount of cards its just
Up to you how you decide to play your hand
You can go all in,
Go out,
Check,
Or draw,
U can trade some or trade them all,
But in the end you're still left with the same amount of cards....
Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 10:01 AM UTC
yo, all I need is one mic, one dream, one chance
One guy to have my back, when I take my stance
Only if I had one run, one fight and one lance
one night, I would do right, by anyone that glance
me, puttin on a show,
to show everyone
anything is possible
as long when you chase your dreams
you pursue it like yur unstoppable
these laws of attraction make anything probable
speak it to life, dont settle for comparable
life is about making moves and, plottin ****
moving forward, never quit
ignore the politics
the real recognize real, and
and karma never quits
i’m just too honest to politic
cause if its truth or lies,
its the lies they pick
so i just stick to my lyrics
like flys on ****
stay away from all that gossip
too busy trying to catch up to my potential
so it's essential that I, prepare my mental
and use my mind like a utensil
to sharpen my pencil
to the point of influential
Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 6:34 PM UTC