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Post by RebornInFlames on Nov 10, 2004 3:32:17 GMT
Cool more poems. I have mine ready just don't want to type it up. You could guess what's it's about tho.
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Post by oro404kenshin on Nov 10, 2004 14:58:00 GMT
being reborn in flames? oro?
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Post by mrpobbles on Nov 11, 2004 15:16:33 GMT
e!e!eeeee! i like poems do you want to hear mine
there was a young man named john he liked to eat cake.
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Post by RebornInFlames on Nov 12, 2004 2:54:35 GMT
being reborn in flames? oro? something like that.
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Post by mrpobbles on Nov 19, 2004 16:00:13 GMT
heres my real poem
When was it that you lost your youth or traded It for something more for them to use so jaded Why is it that you never said I love you more than just a friend I pray this gridlock never ends And when we get there just depends I found out recently that you are leaving For good I hope I softly tell my ceiling It's better now to be alive Sleeping is my 9 to 5 I'm having nightmares all the time Of running out of words that rhyme Everything that you could never say Would never matter anyway I took a hammer and two nails to my eardrums long ago Before that steak knife took my eyes I looked up to the sky For the last thing I would ever see For the last time I'd cry When was it that you sold your life or wasted Every bite of that small slice you never tasted I guess I should be one to talk There's nights that I can't even walk There's days I couldn't give a fuck And in between is where I'm stuck From blocks away I heard somebody screaming That small child inside of you that you left bleeding You stabbed him up not once but twice Cubicles will now suffice Some say it's the roll of the dice I think they're wrong I know I'm right Every breath that I could barely breathe Could barely make it past my teeth I took a blowtorch to both of my lungs a long long time ago Every step that i could take Every one more difficult to make Mr. Chainsaw came and took my legs a long, long time ago In case you're wondering I'm singing about growing up about giving in In case you're wondering we're singing about growing up About giving up and giving in
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Post by mrpobbles on Nov 19, 2004 16:01:33 GMT
like it??
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Post by mrpobbles on Nov 19, 2004 16:03:58 GMT
wait i feel another poem coming up!!
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Post by mrpobbles on Nov 19, 2004 16:04:57 GMT
I'm dying tomorrow This house, this street, Chicago I'm dying tomorrow Did I do it right Did I remember to sleep in Take lots of pills Commit irreversible sins Did I at least try to kiss the prettiest girl At the right time Did I remember to keep your beer as full as mine Did I remember to say cheers Did I at least try to make sure everybody had a good time Had the best time Did I remember to stay up late Drinking for the fun Singing for the taste Did I run outside to kiss the rain Under electrical skies I'm dying tomorrow This house, this street, Chicago I'm dying tomorrow Did I do it right
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Post by mrpobbles on Nov 19, 2004 16:06:07 GMT
yay that was fun do i have any more poems in my book hmmmmmmmm...............
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Post by mrpobbles on Nov 19, 2004 16:07:42 GMT
Waking up zeroed in on medicine Am I waking up at all today Seeing lights, feeling pain There's my cure on ice I can walk but I will crawl there I will crawl there Sitting straight, feeling faint An exhausted smile screens my words But I will hear them Here's a phrase that we all know But I can't make sense I don't know words but I will hear them I still hear them Never ran away for the sake of scars Tried not to move but she was armed And shots were fired Now a hole in the head of this wounded liar Never had a drink that I didn't like Got a taste of you, threw up all night I got more sick With every sour second rate kiss Everything I never would miss again I don't know who your boyfriend is
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Post by mrpobbles on Nov 19, 2004 16:08:20 GMT
mmmmmmmm.... drugs are fun whheeeeeeeeeeeee
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Post by mrpobbles on Nov 19, 2004 16:10:40 GMT
put it all on black no color you're all dressed in and a stab in the back left you bleeding on the floor and i'm mourning the death the recent passing of your insides i smile in regret every time i think of how i spoke to you
i put it all in back of my mind where i hold you i'm just trying to keep track how far back it really goes and i'm living in lack of the blood sent from the heavens i'm just trying to relax as a killer's waiting right outside my door
what's black and white what's read all over? this tired book this organ donor
sweet blasphemy my giving tree it hasn't rained in years i bring to you this sacrificial offering of virgin ears leave it to me i remain free from all the comforts of home and where that is i'm pleased as piss to say i'll never really know
i put them all in black the four walls of my bedroom and i trimmed them in red peeled your picture off the wall and i'm living in lack of the blood sent from your heartbeat that arrived in your neck every time i salivated over you
what's upside down what's coated in silver? this crucifix is my four leaf clover
sweet blasphemy my giving tree it hasn't rained in years i bring to you this sacrificial offering of virgin ears leave it to me i'll remain free from all the comforts of home and where that is i'm pleased as piss to say i'll never really know
one of these days it's gonna catch up to you throwing looks like those around one of these nights i promise to you i'll soon be sleeping sound as soon as i leave to
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Post by mrpobbles on Nov 19, 2004 16:11:33 GMT
thats just a bit i made up now
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Post by mrpobbles on Nov 19, 2004 16:13:40 GMT
Crack my head open on your kitchen floor To prove to you that I have brains Meanwhile tin men are led by little girls Down golden roads that lead to nowhere
Fine time to fake a seizure Feel your mouth on mine, you're saving me
Whatever happened to that silly dream you had? I want to make it real I'd love to rub your back Like a plane crash that never hits the ground I fall in love with you I'm nose over tail for you Your voice like the sound of sirens to a house on fire You're saving me
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Post by oro404kenshin on Nov 20, 2004 2:39:20 GMT
ARG UBER SPAM! you are so good
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