REAL_POETICAL;763247 said:leaving the one you love for the one you love more
finding out the one you love more is the one you love less
and the one you love is turns into a ghost haunting your mindset
holy shit I love these lines!
i got you
POETRY IS....
my addiction
I'm sick with it
sometimes I dont have it but I stick with it hoping to write myself miles away from this block
POETRY IS
hip hop
POETRY IS
my flip flops flappin in the wind as my earphones bump southernplaylistic
or some Wu-Tang Clan
rhymes sneak along with the whispers that whisk through the slits between my teeth
POETRY IS
my mindstate
poetry may seem like suicidal notes in my computers top right hand drawer written down on post it notes
like "I don't wanna live more, knockin on deaths door, but theres no answer"
the angel of death is my private dancer
but shes slippin me tips on how to kill myself faster
i listen
...cuz that bitch is THICK
POETRY IS
a fucked up day
jotted down on a page with rage against the machine
like your mad at the pen and you wanna see it bleed ink
rippin the notebook apart like thats gonna change the way you think
like the government is actually gonna read
you writing a million lines of FUCK BP like Bart Simpson's chalkboard
POETRY IS
my escape when I'm bored
I'll write about anything , I'm aboard
POETRY IS
my imagination running wild like I carry a 44
like Hacksaw and his mighty board
POETRY has my mind sore
my mind soars and rhymes explore the deep jungle of my mind
my mind is forced to write and have every action followed by millions like its Tigers' course
POETRY IS
listening to Recovery and Bar Exam 3
I was fucked up and failed the first 2 times
no A's, B's, C's, D's,F's
All I got was Z's
I'm lying, I wasn't asleep, I was wide awake
the Poetry on these tapes is amazing
POETRY IS
my explanation of my life
my intervention of my life
my education about my life
my vacation from my life
my temptations from my life
my contemplations to end my life
POETRY IS
my outlet that I stuck my pencil in and crazy ass stories bled out my ears
on to a page of "Dear John" letters that I'm writing myself
because I'm alone
and POETRY IS
my only friend
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