Story of My LifeI've got the fuck-up's touch, Everything I lay my hands on turns to rust.Story of My Life
I'm fuckin' trying, My best may not be good enough but I'm not giving up and dying.
What gives you the right? Just 'cause something bad happened, you have to be her shining knight?
Since when have you cared? Was it when you saw the two of us? Don't lie, I know you stared.
You blew your chance, Now step aside and let a better man try his hand at romance.
I just want love, But as always there is none for me, a total lack thereof.
Better friends as strangersYou took the gold at the Taking Bee, you're the Faking Queen who loves the sound of my quaking knees. All those times you dated me, baited me, did everything but try to mate with me, it's plain to see, you were forsaking me, couldn't put any faith in me, making me forget how to breathe.Better friends as strangers
WallflowerLay down for a night of wet dreams, You only get girls when you sleep. Wallflower get a backbone, Take a chance, you've gotta sow before you reap.Wallflower
The girl of your dreams is across the classroom, You've seen her down on Main Street. The thing about beauty is all are intimidated, She's waiting for someone to have the guts to speak.
Eighteen years is a long time,
It's how many times you've circled the sun. Even so you've got much to learn, Wallflower, you're still so very young.
You've got to break the chains that hold you back, The prepwork's fi
Song No. 666 -working title-The world's all out of love, And I don't think there's a God above who cares for us, 'Cause there's nothing godly in a man who beats his wife, Or in the fact that oil is considered more important than human life. Once upon a time has become a long lost when,Song No. 666 -working title-
And where once there was love, evil now lurks in the hearts of men. Bring on the rapture already! Or has it already come? How will we be able to tell? Mankind is just too dumb. We're all emotionally retarded, And that's why only our dearly departed know who's truly right and who is wrong. Is there really a Heaven and
Heart MonsoonI am broken down on bent knee The unending darkness soon covers me You are my soul’s centre of affection You’ve always guided me in the right directionHeart Monsoon
It all turns to black and I cannot see My love is caged which was once soaring free Because of you my heart is in confession Being with you was the sweetest taste of perfection
As my lips stretch to reach your face My whole being longs for your soul’s embrace You are not just an angel but ecstasy to me As if I was made to live with you as my destiny
Our love still comes alive in my every dream Bu
The "This is not a diary..." series
Optimism
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A woman without a man is like an octopus without a ninth arm. A ninth arm would be somewhat useful, but eight is fine.
-Bernie, Alien Loves Predator
You have really good poems.
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Use your breath, your precious life, and change the world's ways for all of us. Know we were loved by at least one silent heart. Be strong, and love each other, and the world will surely change.
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It's A Question Of lust
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