Night Terrors
This is part of a work in progress poem I am writing. Hope you enjoy this bit or at least it tingles those little hairs on the back of the neck.
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This is part of a work in progress poem I am writing. Hope you enjoy this bit or at least it tingles those little hairs on the back of the neck.
Daniel is one bad guy, For girls, he could die. He really knows How to propose, But how many women Will fall into his river.
I'm sure as I slept, my pipe dreamed too. Or maybe it's just something I'm wishing we're true?.
Fall in love or fall in hate, Get inspired or be depressed, Ace a test or flunk a class, Make babies or make art, Speak the truth or lie and cheat, Dance on tables or sit in the corner, Life is...
The dusk shows time for goodbye Your warm lips kiss me, close my eyes To fall in love with you, oh temptation And fall asleep in lonesome desperation To dream of all that you do for me To see what...
I have this group of lady bugs Bottleing up inside. I gave you a few of the ladybugs And now there yours to hide. But more lady bugs needed to get out, They just kept getting bigger. So I went to Mrs.
A mind full of despair But not too far gone for repair Confusion at heart Which part is part A feeling of null But Empty or Full.
Happiness hidden in your stash. Emotions changing in a flash. Acting tough for attention. Living life in one dimension..
We were suppose to FaceTime each other tonight but I guess you forgot, we hardly do it now when we used to a lot.
I've got a flannel to wash my face, When it gets mucky I feel disgraced, Do you like horlicks do you like chips. I've got a hundred pairs of lips..
Roses are red, Bacon is also red, I suck at poems, Bacon.
Walkin' in the cold haze, Walkin' down this here street, Walkin' down this little road, The prettiest girl I did meet, Her hair as red as roses, her violet eyes, ever so sweet.
When I was a little girl, poems always had to rhyme. My whole day was spent sitting there waisting all my time. Until one day, a thought I had, which told me' not to ponder.
I am lost for words to say, how I feel for seeing you today, eyes so pretty, lips so soft, butterflies are there omg.
An angel asked me if I would like to fly. I of course I ask for the Price It was that after i was to die After I said my goodbyes i simply said in a tone do nice Sure why the hell not?!?!?!?.
A friend is like a flower -- a rose to be exact, Or maybe like a brand new gate --that never comes unlatched A friend is like an owl, both beautiful and wise Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,...
Homework homework it gets in the way. Homework homework we have it every day. Wether it's science or art. It's a whole load of farts. So let's just egnore it and get on with our day.
An ocean plays across the sand, A trick, a test, a taunt. But when the tide goes out for dark, Who then the sand will taunt.
As the wind brushes past with a peace in her breath And the waves shush onto the shore My face and my heart are warmed by a fire As the hills go on ever more A sweet mountain air that’s as...
"shit, I failed!" "me too!!" "HIGH FIVE!".
You are me and I am you. My personality is split in two. I hate you with all my heart but that's quite clear through all these scars..
In the shadows I drift, As wood upon the sea, Hopelessly bereft, Of who I should be. A shell of myself, A ghost of times past, I'm that wood still drifting On a sea so vast.
Steak and kiddily pie You mean steak and kidney. That's what I said diddily?.
Dearest creature in creation, Study English pronunciation. I will teach you in my verse Sounds like corpse, corps, horse, and worse. I will keep you, Suzy, busy, Make your head with heat grow dizzy.