(well I am here but maybe not. I bitter something I can't cough up in my usual house of poetry. I don't want the person it is about to see. so...
no i guess not. psh.
i guess I don't know what to say...
or do anymore.
I'll make my move if you make yours.
and where I was two years ago
is where I am right...
I wish when I tried to talk to you
all the words would come out right
I wish the last time I saw you
I didn't make you cry
I wish I...
and so she claims that she can't write.
I told her
"you've been doing this all of your life"
and she tried to tell me that was a lie
I've grown so tired of you
in my head....
you'll follow me to hell
but not into my bed.
we've tried a million solutions
To My Brother Phil. . (so you're feeling worthless)
I may be reaching for the stars,
but I only want one.
I may be...
I saw her again to day..
shes only 13
and I think
she took a load of cum
and carried the concequence
next to her bossum....
(I closed "the window daydream" so if you MODs got to play locky lock do it to that post. The poem is gone now anyway. Lost forever in my head.)...
It’s been two year since I started dreaming of us
and we could both choke on how many poems I wrote to express
how much I love...
the disheartening effects of a conversation followed me home today.
And it makes me sad to see
the media's influence make the...
I wonder where the time goes. I wonder how I ended up here. If I knew where I was going, would I already be there?...
the relapse poem
still I hide from the shadows that haunt my past
ancient memories I buried are back.
in the town where I was raised
and I want to keep trying
on those rare occasions I don't feel like a failure
I scraped my knees with good intentions
but when I bleed...
How does feel
to be a target audience?
and a familiar image
sporting the G unit
and my opinion is
Because People are Patterns
(why I will be just fine)
I fucking dare you to eat me alive
this body only gets in my way
devour the glitter from...
Praise George Bush
the earth masked tears with rain clouds
it tried so hard not to show the pain
the concrete nurtured patches of rainbow
growling back at an empty stomach
the poor boy asks himself
"what the fuck happened"?
as I watch daddy sink with a sputtering business
well I am stuck at my dads office. Feeling anxious. The business world rushes by me, this world makes me crazy. I haven't given any feed yet, but...
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