• Poetry by Bryan.
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[b]Often times we see flaws in others That we ourselves tend to have Putting ourselves on high pedestals Thinking we have a superior soul Constant subconscious delusions Creating a seemingly "perfect" allusion What are we accomplishing? When we are simply antagonizing Hard to practice what you preach Some merely trying to teach Others unable to face reality They unfortunately can't even see Angered by a simple question Unknowingly failed a secret test Expressing a tremendous amount of emotion Creating ripples in the once calm ocean There's a reason for everything Regardless if you think it amounts to nothing Try to not over analyze What is actually quite simple You may come to a wrong conclusion Thinking you just lost a friend Hard to fully understand You being to ruminate on past events Starting to attack them Turning them into your worst enemy Over a simple miscommunication Such as a wrongly sent text It's been hours since they replied Thinking about every possible reason why Irrational thoughts Fears arise and begin to haunt Can no longer think logically Only reacting emotionally What started off as a perfect day In mere hours it changes dramatically You begin to realize Where it all began How it snowballed significantly Into an unneeded extraneous extreme Necessary to watch it unfold in rewind Difficult to comprehend the fallacies in your ill mind Suppressed insecurities begin to surface Things you repeatedly told yourself that didn't hurt Ineffective methods attempted in efforts to cope You've just lost all remaining remnants of microscopic hope Spiraling infinitively into a pitch-black hole A horrendous state of depression so unfathomable Passed the point of no return Some trillion light years ago Constantly hitting the G Just trying to go fast Ironically you're only bound to finish last Unsure how many days you've been awake Unable to distinguish life from GTA Used to swear up and down You'd never be smoking those icy clouds Saying this is your last time 4 hours later, you're buying yet another dime Finally have to use the restroom You don't want to look in the mirror However, you do and your worst fears come true No idea who is in the reflection Uncertain if it's even you How did it so quickly consume? Now I am facing my certain doom Never even left my room All thanks to this "wonderful" drug People told me "Not even once" But now, I am awaiting my inevitable death All thanks to a drug My tweaker friends and I, call meth[/b] If you enjoyed this poem, I encourage you to seek out my [url=www.fb.com/BryanThePoet]Facebook[/url] page.
there once was a cat named jet he was a very very good pet he chased a bee and skinned his knee now he has to go to the vet
Rose are red. Violets are blue. I'm terrible at rhymin' why don't you guys chime in?
roses are red violets are blue ice cream tasty so are you
Roses are red. Violets are purple. My name is Gordon. I can't rhyme.
Mountain like, proud and strong Can't stop staring, the people that go along Something you would dare not mock I'm talkin' bout my big ass cock
roses are red violets are blue i'll fuck you with a rake
Instances of the future before our eyes Uncertain destination, floating painlessly Paths are foggy yet clear as day Why aren't we arriving? Can't move - stuck in our way Conforming to ideals Who are we? ~2deep~
I got this feeling on the summer day when you were gone. I crashed my car into the bridge. I watched, I let it burn. I threw your shit into a bag and pushed it down the stairs. I crashed my car into the bridge. I don't care I love it I don't care. ~2 deep 4 u~
yo, everything ain't gonna be alright but tonight, i'mma introduce you to the, crack pipe!
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