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All you do is nag, nag, nag and all you do is groan, groan, groan... Do you ever hear yourself moan, moan, moan. It's early in the morning so can you please change your tone.
For my parents. If only you knew. Who I really was. What I truly am. If only you understood. How my situation is. Where I'm coming from. If only you heard. The words I've uttered.
Your nothing now. A mere memory to me. I'm over you. Meaning I'm happy. You're forgotten. New memories shall. Take your place in my heart. Without dismal. You're a ghost. From my past. Once was shown.
My hearts aching From what he's been saying I replay it all in my head As I get ready for a special event I don't believe him But ignoring isn't my only whim I want to leave here For a birthday...
Change is hard A forever changing art From a broken glass shard To all those smart Change is everywhere And attempted too Easy to share But complicated to do Certain things need to be...
5 hours this time. Yay me. But as I slept I didnt realize I'd awaken to a frenzy. My poems did very well I am very proud I thank you all My love very loud.
Poor ol'@Stablish is racking his brains for a poem for me to write. He keeps on suggesting things but the idea isnt right. He's come up with all sorts of ideas but each are a blank.
I was just told To go commit suicide I won't of course But this was a first Ive been bullied Pretty bad in the past The reasons never showed But this one, made us explode It isn't mean to hurt...
I can never sleep. So I came onto Opuss. Not really expecting. Something new to caress. You see, I check my profile. To see what's all happened. And I find out. I'm nearing closely to one hundred.
If you could turn back time And start it all again, Would you change your ways And save me all this pain?.
It's late, I don't feel great. In fact I am feeling quite irate. My mate. Her name is Kate, Has just walked off and left me in a state. If I could wait, To get a date.
A bunnies death Is never pleasant Especially when Everyone loved it It started with a voice That was in moderate panic There was a snake in the rabbit hutch We all stood up, very frantic "wake up,...
We've all got scars, across our backs, our chest Wounds can't be magic'd away, It's hard to tell how deep you cut Or for how long the knife will stay.
I love the texts from you. And I love those hearts in them too. It like you sending a piece off your heart. And I hope I son have collected all the parts. But I also feel a bit unlucky.
Love is conflicted. Love is conceited. You build it up. To knock it down. Love is greedy. Love is needy. You fan the flames up. To burn it back down. Love is fakeable. Love is breakable.
3 unheard sisters. Whose stories remain untold. Up to this very day. I've had them to hold. 3 unheard sisters. Look nothing alike. But everything in common. Even sleeping habits at night.
Peace of mind. Is truly rare. Especially with you. Since you don't care. In the start of this race. You were at my side. Peace of mind was all the time. You were someone for me to confide.
Faithless... Under pressure of a god so faceless. Expected to walk in his shoes, dissapointed tuts, This is my faith i'm starting to loose.
Angels are plenty. But demons more. Devils are few. But Gods at every door. Everyone is loved. But also disliked. Nobody exists nowhere. But in our dreams at night. All things are right.
So I just woke up Slept about 4 hours. I'm not a morning person I live among the night owls.
You can have her, I said it was okay, We agreed that things Would be this way, I never did trust you, It's just as well, I don't care what you do, Just don't pretend, Tell me, to my face, Who do you...
#household. This is it,. I cannot stay,. Time to pack me up,. Lock the past away,. Pass me that cotton wool,. Wrap up my mind,. Feel the highway's pull,. Remind me how I was blind,.
I'm dying inside And no one sees it. My heart cries out But nobody hears it.
Is there ever an end To this emotion named Pain. Or does it just subside After a good cry in the rain.