Post your poetry here

[Oneeye]

Obviously choosing me, duh.

[Oneeye]

Boss makes a dollar
I make a dime
That's why I poop
On company time

[Harley]

I need woman in life make my wife beat the pussy all day and night, that's right, then I take flight, off the kush then your ex wife pass me the magnums and open a 12 pack of Busch, my 6 pack got your wife screaming Vlach, my exboyfriend wack he not half black.

You should drop some bars for the best rapper thread.

[Harley]

Fresh.

I chose a guy that was my past, and the mistake I made was that I looked at him with nostalgia instead of what my needs were. I won’t make that mistake again.

I hope you’re able to reach a conclusion that vibes the best with you. <3

[Harley]

Boss makes a dollar
I make a dime
That's why I poop
On company time

Rip-off!!!!!

Spoiler!

Time accompanies me
Poop I must
That shit sure can hella thrust
(my anus)

[Harley]

This was after finding out about my sons diagnosis.
And yeah I’m an emotional person for sure lol

My best friend, who’s still my bf, since childhood, is a Cancer. She’s hard on the outside. I used to cry a lot for her because she had trouble emoting a lot, but her writing could clearly reflect this.

[Oneeye]

Rip-off!!!!!

Spoiler!

Time accompanies me
Poop I must
That shit sure can hella thrust
(my anus)

[Sacrificed Ram]

Waste of Passion

I did poems
About you and me
That I never read
I did songs
About fantasies
That I never sing

I'm saying words alone
Waiting When you come
You said nothing for me
When I said I will ever here
I have fantasies
About you holding my hands
But as in a short sleep
My dream always ends

In the end of day
I called your name
But this was in vain

Without look in your eyes
Without kiss your face
My Love is pain

I want write letters for you
But I have none words
To explain my feelings
That I bring into my heart
I have loneliness
From the earth to the skies
Even our story ended
But my love never dies

I spend my day
Imagining you back
The night comes late

A life without you
A cureless hurt
A painful fate

Walking on the streets
Everything is empty
Alone in multitude
Because you are not here
The sounds of the cars
The sounds of sirens
A life without your voice
All sounds are silence

Losing my steps
Trembling my hands
My body is so cold

Ilusion in my head
Unknown destiny
For a lost soul

If universe is infinity
About it I don't care
Because without you
Any place is senseless
If there is an etenity
Beyond time and space
Be a moment without you
Passion is a waste

[Harley]

Waste of Passion

I did poems
About you and me
That I never read
I did songs
About fantasies
That I never sing

I'm saying words alone
Waiting When you come
You said nothing for me
When I said I will ever here
I have fantasies
About you holding my hands
But as in a short sleep
My dream always ends

In the end of day
I called your name
But this was in vain

Without look in your eyes
Without kiss your face
My Love is pain

I want write letters for you
But I have none words
To explain my feelings
That I bring into my heart
I have loneliness
From the earth to the skies
Even our story ended
But my love never dies

I spend my day
Imagining you back
The night comes late

A life without you
A cureless hurt
A painful fate

Walking on the streets
Everything is empty
Alone in multitude
Because you are not here
The sounds of the cars
The sounds of sirens
A life without your voice
All sounds are silence

Losing my steps
Trembling my hands
My body is so cold

Ilusion in my head
Unknown destiny
For a lost soul

If universe is infinity
About it I don't care
Because without you
Any place is senseless
If there is an etenity
Beyond time and space
Be a moment without you
Passion is a waste

This is really soul felt. You have a wonderful sense of expression. <3

[Celestia]

My best friend, who’s still my bf, since childhood, is a Cancer. She’s hard on the outside. I used to cry a lot for her because she had trouble emoting a lot, but her writing could clearly reflect this.

Yup that’s me. I don’t show emotions to anyone but I let them out through writing