She and I was tight

I got too uptight

She was up all night

I’d rather sleep

She’d rather fight

She loved getting under my skin

I loved getting inside hers

Toying with each others emotions

Getting on each others nerves

When she messes with me

She knows she’s gonna get what she deserves

She’s sitting on my bed and giving me a stare

I know she loves me

And I don’t even care

I got a mind of a writer

Fists of a fighter

Heart of a prayer

Eyes of a slayer

Rhythm of a dancer

I’m a hardcore romancer

I was a hardcore romancer

Love hasn’t been in my latest interests

Love for me is lying silently and rests

Dead

Under a rock

Scripted

Here lies Love

So it may never harm anyone

Evermore

My teacher asked me
What do you want to be when you grow older?
I want to be free
Not tied down to the system
She laughed confused
And changed the subject
That’s how good the system is
They don’t even notice it

I got older
The system got me hostage
With a stranglehold
Choking me
A gun to my forehead

I’m not gonna live like a prisoner
Pull the trigger!

Here I’ am
Trying to stand tall
I’m nothing more than a broken down machine right now
In front of my nephew
Washing my sorrows with whiskey
Washing my face with water from the sink
Over and over again
Trying to hide my tears
In vain
He sees right thru me
He knows
That something’s wrong
He knew all along
He hugs me
He doesn’t want to see his uncle destroyed
This is wrong
He’s the one that needs a shoulder to cry on
He doesn’t know about it yet
How am I supposed to tell him?
His mother isn’t with us anymore
A difficult thing to say

I’m like a tree

Trapped on earth

Reaching for the sky

Time changes me

What will become of me?

I have hopes and dreams

But I will most likely be turned

That no one gives a shit about

If they cut me down

I’m going to paper cut the shit out of them

Then they will talk about me

The revenge of the tree

They’ll make a movie about it

It’s about my determination

Poetry
Doesn’t grow on a tree
And if you ask me
I’m going to tell you let it be
Because you obviously
Can’t see
You have too much of a troubled mind
Someone has been up your behind
Let your brain relax to some poetry
Or let it be

Can you make me love you?
Now that I don’t remember what love is?
Love doesn’t exist in my system
Its software
With no access to my hardware
Cannot almost not care
Known as a virus to my security programs
Only known as something hurtful
Love+Me=DENIED!

If we all would gain Super Special Abilities

It would probably look like this

People that are afraid of being alone
Would become invisible
People that wants to die
Would become invincible
People that likes to have it quiet
Would hear everybodys thoughts
I would be able to fly
I’m afraid of hights
Life is always unfair
Always atleast from one point of view

Your heart is what keeps you going

Your mind is your chosen wife

She tells you what you can and can’t do

She can make you feel good and bad about your self

We men can learn to ignore our mind

And act with our reckless hearts

That’s not always positive

A woman listens to the wife more often

That’s why they are so female

Eventually they become a wife themselves