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#acrostic challenge @leelee101 (T)he rapid gives the beat (A)nd blood sausages to eat (M)anchester's name it stole (P)eople don't fill it whole (E)very classic rock band of Finland is from...
BECCA YOUR BACK.
Me: I don't know you, but I love you and we are gonna get married. Best friend: *Gets on one knee* I love you so so so much, marry me. Me: YESSSS.
The old tinker hobbled along His feet bare, his face long Until a tavern he chanced upon By the name of The Thief & Magician 'Room for one?' He asked the maid Her bosom plenty, her face staid 'All...
A feminist met a chauvanist on a summers day She thought he was thick, He thought she was weak and the two refused to speak.
This is just a filler piece before post #200. My mind is kinda blank (prob Leelee's challenge took it out of me) but I do have an idea for my 200th just have to see if I can pull it off.
Have you ever ventured to A place so far east that Cockney rhyming slang sings Kingly in the streets -long past it's olden days.
*can't remember if I posted this piece or not, search on opuss shows nothing, apologies if I did post it lol.
#acrostic challenge. [I] have never seen so much violence. [S]o much small town intolerance. [L]iving here, wide boys trapped in un. [E]mployment, 15yr old girls pregnant. [O]ur school days spent.
Sometimes we're happy. Sometimes we're sad. Maybe do good things. Some even real bad. The heart it will break. Like something you peel. Just keep your head up. You'll feel it self heal.
Nobody could possibly understand how it feels to be alone. Alone with silence scraping at your sanity. Alone with horrid memories lurking in your mind.
"You don't know me. You can't know me..." We had never even met before yesterday. He motioned for me to sit down and I obliged. He took a seat on the sofa opposite me. "But I do know you.
#acrostic challenge [O]xford inspires, universities tide to the Isis, basking in [X]enophilia every language here is a masters but [F]or me it is the green trees, the history [O]xford city a bike...
Eyes are filled with jealous tears And ears are filled with chanted jeers. Heart is leaping to a racing beat And you're soon accepting your defeat.
Excuse me, ma'am. Do you need a shoulder to cry. Take my hand and come inside, You don't have to explain why. Excuse me, ma'am. Do you wish to come and speak.
#Truestory haha check profile picture. I've never had any plants, I really don't see the point. But for 99p at homebase, I probably shouldn't go there after a joint.
You were a millionaire A fortune of plenty Not of money But of thoughts all the same And like any other fortune The less fortunate craved it They wanted to take it Your thoughts from you too No one...
I don't know why today, drained I feel in many ways. Not done much -though, it feels like more, more than the other days. Did I unpack my life, refill it with ordeal and strife.
#acrostic. #fakehate. Nothing to do, bored out my mind. On mornings noon and every night. The town is barren, no soul to be seen. This really is a one man scene. I can not stand this awful place.
I can't help it if I'm in love. I can't help it if I love you more than ever. You build me up when I'm down. You know exactly what to say to me. You make me laugh. You make me smile.
I'm safe in here. From prying eyes. No one can hurt me. With their cruel lies. These walls are the boundaries. This door triple bound. If I curl up behind them. I cannot be found.
I'm stuck on ideas for what to write a poem on, any ideas?.
[L] ost in the strange wilderness, I'm really quite terrified. [E] very time I go read his mind, he gets inside of mine.
Why did the man with one hand cross the road. Because he was going to the second hand shop.