Poetry and short stories are what i do. Expression is everything and writing for me is that in the purest form. 23 year old male. Ps...my spelling may be shit.
Life can just be a melancholic draft on a page worn thin, With juxtaposed verse ending with a soft lights din, But you can also hold onto untold hands, Written before you in lifes great plans.
10 reasons i love you. 9 that i could shout. 8 seconds it took me to fall for you. 7 to cross all others out. 6 ways each day ill tell you i love you. 5 just isnt true.
Ill be sure to tell her how much she means, No contemplation to cavort with lusts distant dreams. Ill be sure to hold her in every embrace, No tear will she weep from her alabaster face.
Its dark...im sat by your door Some may call it stalking, id say its more An adoration is better..one of continual dilusion Where bodys have entwined and souls sparked a fusion, The blade rests on my...
Ill let you into a secret, from the caverns of my bone. Im still in love with a girl back home,. She treated me poor and my heart suffered and toiled,.
I stood aghast...my eyes did disbelive, The woman infront the hue of a nectarine, With lashes of falseness and face clad like a clown, Oh what shame she did bring on the womenfolk of the town..
Burn me, untill my feet turn to sand. And my ashes can fall over sea and land. For i am a wanderer, without solice or keep. And for you my love my soul shall weep.
I dont feel the need to punch walls with brick, A common outlet but i maintain a cheap trick, I wont let of steam by shouting or scream, Again a common agenda by some itd seem.
When i met you i loved your spontinaity, Turns out, inside thats whats killing me, You go out without phone or cash, And expect blokes to buy for you as they act crass.
I could tell you im a saint whod kneel at your feet, Never pass judgement at a single heartbeat, I could tell you id console you whenever you cry, That id be there untill we die.
Sat with wine brought in france, Popcorn popping its little dance, Film on the screen in a dim lit room, World can hold off i dont need it so soon.
Im sat outside tesco, having a smoke, Burning my lungs alfresco, Because life should always be a joke.
I dont hate you...but this is far from love, I dont want you....but id cry if you went above. As a kid i idolised you but now were just mates, Seems crazy im supposed to learn by your mistakes.
Sat in my favorite hovel, with worded scripture and a thirst quenching bottle. The sun bears its mark upon my skin, but with this book i am lost within.
Today is the day that everything changes, From humble beginings to everlasting new faces, Fear is an option i could hold close to my heart, But willing and commitment will give me my start..
Dusks light fades as the alabaster moon reawakens, For night is my solice as my mind is softly taken, From pillow to sandman without any notice, A resting keep for my minds opus..
My life isnt mesured by wealth or gain, or by trinkets casting poor vain,. I value love respect and worth, in eyes of those that love your true birth,.
Im laying in a bed, pondering to the demi gods ahead. That my drunken silence wont subside untill mornings light brings a new a tide.
Theres this girl,. That i cant get off my mind,. Who dosnt text me often,. But i wish that i could find,. Her heart needs repairing,. A job that i could do,. But i wish i was the man she wanted,.
If you took a bee, Restrained it not to flee, Tickled it so it wee'd, Took a drop of that wee, Divided that by three, A third of that by three.... Thats how little i care.
Dont go, Were not finished yet, Words i utter to you, Dont go, Fortune favours, Those whos lives arnt blue.
With a weary heart tethered to you,. I ask you to lay low and listen,. Under the stars and the pale milky moon,. Our love we can begin to christen,. A man of simple needs and wants,.