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Post up some good stuffs if you got it

 

Please include only self-written pieces

 

 

March 16th

 

Spinning through the endless waves of the aftermath that we hath paved, we endure the pain of everything that has caused us to be enslaved. Yet in the final mile of our own denial, we find a wild spark of something that may one day be worth while

 

 

March 29th

 

When facing the faces of those you will one day face, tears will dry and the sky will shine
There will be no further trace of the pain that encased the happiness that you used to embrace

Before you know it the race for that next ace will be staring you dead in the face, so just stand up and make haste

Light that fire and see your future ablaze

 

 

May 8th

 

When the tides of emotion roll toward the notion of a new found devotion, the wisdom of our mind bows before the will of our heart

 

 

May 25th

 

What is life when the person you love doesn’t want you and the person you want to love doesn’t need you? Where will you go and what will you do, when all you have is only you?

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The cats nestle close to their kittens,

The lambs have laid down with the sheep,

You're cozy and warm in your bed, my dear,

Please go the fuck to sleep.

 

The windows are dark in the town, child.

The whales huddle down in the deep.

I'll read you one very last book if you swear

You'll go the fuck to sleep.

 

The eagles who soar through the sky are at rest

And the creatures who crawl, run, and creep.

I know you're not thirsty, that's bullshit, stop lying.

Lie the fuck down my darling, and sleep.

 

The wind whispers soft through the grass, hon.

The field mice, they make not a peep.

It's been 38 minutes already! Jesus Christ!

What the fuck?

Go to sleep!

 

All the kids from daycare are in dream land,

The froggie has made his last leap.

Hell no, you can't go to the bathroom.

You know where you can go?

The fuck to sleep.

 

The owls fly forth from the treetops,
Through the air, they soar and they sweep.
A hot crimson rage fills my heart, love.
For real, shut the fuck up and sleep.

The cubs and the lions are snoring,
Wrapped in a big, snuggly heap.
How come you can do all this other great shit,
But you can't lie the fuck down and sleep?

The seeds slumber beneath the earth now,
And the crops that the farmers will reap.
No more questions, this interview's over.
I got two words for you, kid: fucking sleep.

The tiger reclines in the simmering jungle,
The sparrow has silenced her cheep.
Fuck your stuffed bear, I'm not getting you shit!
Close your eyes, cut the crap, sleep!

The flowers doze low in the meadows,
And high on the mountains so steep,
My life is a failure, I'm a shitty-ass parent!
Stop fucking with me, please, and sleep.

The giant pangolins of Madagascar are snoozing
As I lie here and openly weep.
Sure, fine, whatever, I'll bring you some milk.
Who the fuck cares? You're not gonna sleep.

This room is all I can remember,
The furniture crappy and cheap.
You win, you escape, you run down the hall
As I nod the fuck off and sleep.

Bleary and dazed, I awaken
To find your eyes shut, so I keep
My fingers crossed tight as I tiptoe away
And pray that you're fucking asleep.

We're finally watching our movie,
Popcorn's in the microwave, BEEP!
Aw shit, goddamn it, you've got to be kidding!
Come on, go the fuck back to sleep!

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I know someone'll slit my throat if I quote this whole thing, so you know which post. 

 

That had me legitimately laughing out loud. Bravo.

 

Since I feel like an ass not contributing, I'll try to write one. I'm not exactly a poetic person, though English Lit class has made me suck so much 18-century English writer cock that I hope I've absorbed a little bit of skill semen. Short stories are better anyway.

This is a poem about what happens when you go outside in Canadian wintertime.

 

Snowstorm

 

An hour here in this silent storm

Feels like eternity.

The cold is biting at my feet, wind whipping

At my coat.

I won't be able to feel it soon enough.

I come across footprints. Are they mine?

The question is pointless, I think, laughing a little.

My vision is a white blur,

Solitude impregnable from two feet on.

I suppose they'll find me in the morning.

 

[spoiler]Please don't rip my anus apart for being awful at this. :P[/spoiler]

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Fuck you lost keys 
Carpet full of fleas 
Guy cutting down trees 
Phone book full of Lees 
Fountain guy who pees 
Woman on subway who doesn't cover her sneeze 
Fuck you itchy ear lobe 
Angry homophobe 
Alien anal probe 
Clergy in robe 
Connection light strobe 
Rancid daube 
Government taking over the globe 
Fuck you land fill 
Dim lights, electric bill 
Puppy mill 
Dusty window sill 
People I'd like to kill 
Power of will 
List of shit to do still 
Pickle and dill 
Bacterium that makes me ill 
Dick stiffening pill 
Short counter till 
Dry ink well with no quill 
Fuck you artificial flavoring 
Lack of savoring 
Every day laboring 
Shitty first day of spring 
Swelling bee sting 
Monkey shit fling 
Big ass engagement ring 
Girl who thinks she can sing 
Fat and happy king 
Like a bird with broken wing 
Judgemental little thing 
How much does a day bring? 
Broke tooth comb 
Prying government drone 
Everywhere I roam 
People living in a glass dome 
Shielded from reality by steal and chrome 
Praising a destructive tome 
Ostracized ...alone 
Fuck you alone 
Fuck you drone 
Fuck your tome 
Fuck you go home 
Fuck you, just like fuck this poem 

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