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y i k e s Feb 2014
this is my twentieth poem about you
i guess you can say i'm really fond of you

we've come a long way since november, or even the first poem i wrote about you
now we kind of talk in class
that's a long way from the one poem i swore i'd never speak to you

you playfully tease me now, but you do that to everyone
you are a little ******* ****

and hey, you even accepted my follow request
i guess that one poem is invalid now, huh?

we've come a long way since the beginning
well, i guess, considering we're still not friends,

we're in that stage where we're just, people

anyway, you're a ******* **** and i hate you
jusssst kidding

**** head.
i need to sleep

THIS IS MY TWENTIETH POEM ABOUT THIS **** HEAD WOW
y i k e s Feb 2014
star shine
star shine

high up in the sky
watching the ufos sore by

star shine
star shine

youre become less bright
with every night

star shine
star shine

dont fall down
without a sound

star shine
star shine

youre the only thing that's still bright
at this time of night
i noticed the first lines rhymed so why not go on and make a shitpiece
y i k e s Feb 2014
we're not quite acquaintances
and we're not quite friends..
however, we're not quite strangers either

i know your name
and you know mine

you have the basic idea of who i am
and i enjoy your company greatly

but you don't know my hobbies, you don't care to ask about them either
and i don't know yours-
besides your constant intoxication of your body

but, perhaps
this is the start of something

something astonishing.
i tried to make this as far from whiny as possible
y i k e s Feb 2014
im going to drown myself in thoughts you
because the beauty of the human mind is,
i can think about you as much as i want
and not receive a smart comment about how disappointed everyone is
because you have such a foul reputation

and i can sit next to you and mentally undress you

and you'll never know.
what
y i k e s Feb 2014
Sadness should not be romanticized

sadness is evil.
sadness eats away at you until all that is left is a pile of bitter bones, frowning.
sadness swallows you whole, until youre deep into it's stomach, no hope to get out
sadness hollows you out until you become sadness. it strips you of your identity. it does not stop until you are only know as sad.

Sadness is not something to want.
Sad is not what you should aim to be.

Sadness should not be known as 'beautiful'.
y i k e s Feb 2014
i'm a time-bomb
tick, tick, tick
fully loaded, i'm ready to explode
tick, tick, tick

my time is running out.
y i k e s Feb 2014
i'm going to make the ground my new home
a cozy bed, six feet under a dirt cover
the mud as the walls surrounding me
the worms, my new best friends that keep me safe,
using my decaying waste as a home
in and out, in and out they go, exploring what ever is left of what i gave up
this is complete **** wow
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