“i lie in bed, still trembling. you can wet the rim of a glass and run your finger around the rim and it will make a sound” damn think stop think im tired of writing love poems yo! the constant reminder of what could’ve been the constant reminder of what should’ve been the constant reminder of what would’ve been if you hadn’t fucked up im tired of hearing love poems yo! it like people have nothing else to talk about what the fuck it’s like everywhere i go someone wants to share their love it’s like im allergic i love you this ,i love you that okay so i may be coming off as a hater in this so lemme set y’all straight straighter than some of y’all weave when you want it looking nice,silky like them chinese straighter than a line in my book ,so look, i mean listen up ! straighter than my hair after i done permed ,wash ,set ,blowout ,flat iron and wrap that shit okay okay okay im not hating im just saying im just stating demonstrating that im happy you in your relationship but like im i ugly? i don’t think so wait erase i know im not aren’t i sweet enough guys? i mean one candy that im mos def like is a jolly rancher a cherry jolly rancher im hard when you first eat and then you taste the flavor and you like and you get use to it or don’t you want a faithful wifey someone to hold you down ? i don’t get it i dont understand i mean im not just trying to just be cuffed okay? i wants a relationship something to last long like the aftertaste of cheese but i guess thats the generation we lives in now some way, some how right? im not mad tho y’all do y’all thang, aint nothing but a chicken wang im just waiting for my time because somewhere outhere god has someone special for me and im just waiting for him to show up like wasssup baby? im the one you spending the rest of your life with “but this is wrong, nobody dies from lack of sex, its lack of love we die from” goodnight, lemme go to sleep
_ Bring back the old times the fun times the fun days Being back tha old feelings the time where every kiss was a warm feeling inside The time when I caught butterflies in my stomach from me crushin on that special someone like the elijahs Take away the pain and hurt boys cause girls nowadays Take away the rude and conceited boys and leave the ones who care Take away the cheaters , liars and stealers yo ! Take away my insecurity that’s always abstract to my heart and thoughts Bring back the good old days The familiar days Take away them heartless people and leave us with the decent people You know just regular cause I just wanna be loved and be in love with the one who loves me Cause I just want to be able to chill man , carefree Why YOU GUYS always it so damn differcult Life not even like that to me anymore _
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To be a writer,To be a poet,To be obsessed with rhyming,
putting my poems together, To be writing stories about
life,stress,sex,urban legends its like “my pen scribbling
on its own my minds numb” “na mean?” and when i start
i cant finish. i go on like a run on sentence.
To be inspired with so much ideas flowing
through my mind, its almost a crime, but i still
think before i speak, before i put that thought
in mind. running jogging, missing buses and shit.
time,time, TIME flying like me when im late and im trying
to be outta here. miscommunication man.
“For the progress of a baby step, my nigga,
Step, step my nigga One, two, skip, skip
Back, back, look both ways”. Thought flowing like
water down the stream. To be so excited
to write to read to re read
to re read what i already re read
and still think about what comes next ?
i would love to get started but ^^
**First and Ever STORY !!!! :P **
