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Post by + RJ on Apr 6, 2009 12:08:53 GMT -7
Well, I figured I needed a real official one so that I could stop making a ton of separate threads. Here goes. I'm going to be double posting, most likely...
I never said it was a compliment When I told you That you made me laugh Hey I laugh at a lot of things And mostly, it's just for show I prefer when they don't notice That I am not all right It's better off that way When I don't get in the way To me, you're just the glitter The kind that falls off easily A fake shine A fake personality And it rubs off so easily What's underneath is something ugly Just mud and cardboard, Cuts and stains I hope I left a few scars on you I know that you don't resent them though; You wear them like a tattoo And somehow it seems proud Well I don't care if you don't Just so long as they remind you why I left those marks there It makes me happy to see you When you walk by me The blood's dried up and washed away, But the cuts are just as apparent It was my last gift to you The gift that lasts forever I hope it hurt like Hell And I hope you still feel the burn I still feel it when I think of you But it doesn't hurt as bad, Now it's almost pleasant A sort of satisfaction that you made me stronger It kills me to thank you, But I have to admit you did make me So much stronger I like to think of it as your last gift to me So thank you For making me hate you
[That one's kind of crap, but....]
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Post by Randy on Apr 8, 2009 15:33:14 GMT -7
It's a lot angier than some of your others, I wouldn't say it was crappy, but it's not a good as some of your others. It's still pretty good though! ^^ Thanks for sharin'.
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Post by + RJ on Apr 8, 2009 17:29:22 GMT -7
Oh, I know. Well, it's about someone who..... well, you know. We don't exactly....
Everything I hate about you You're too needy, you always cling I don't have any breathing space You're hippocritical, and over-critical Your only hobby is complaining You like to pretend that life sucks Shut your mouth, I've had worse days Do you even know what pain means? Didn't think so You're too self-absorbed Your low self esteem is sucking me in There's hardly even an excuse You tell too many lies So people will feel sorry for you You use people for social advantage I don't admire people like that Entertained by fucking with people's lives You think it's funny? When people hate themselves so much they want to die? You're sick, there's something wrong Something's missing inside you You always act like a whore Love is just a game to you, it doesn't really exist It's all about bragging to your "friends" Let's see how long you can play with him Maybe he'll last longer than the others You just want someone to kiss you, to love you, to miss you They're all playing you too You're just part of their game I hate it how you can't let me be happy Though I love how you hate it when I'm happy You can't put a sentence together by yourself You have a pathetic way of trying to be friends. Amusing, though, how you think I like you Your attitude is trasy You try too hard to be someone else You're a dirty coward But my final complaint is that I have to be civil I can't say it to your face For the sake of someone else, I have to pretend you mean something to me You can't even tell how i despise you And that's the worst part
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Post by + RJ on May 2, 2009 8:32:40 GMT -7
It's so far out there, The sun and the moon and the stars. Here we are sitting under the night Contemplating the distance of Mars. Balanced on the brink Of space and time and life itself, It's impossible to understand The world when compared to myself.
Soon a simple thing like a smile Will be rare and hard to find. All the complex things in life Will be simply left behind. When you pull the flesh from bone, It shows you what's inside; And what we have's not much to show Just bare and thin and white.
I'm here to hand you good advice If it helps me out I won't think twice I know you're here to stab my back It's honesty you've always lacked Forget the things I've said before We're friends in theory nothing more.
Barren and cold. A wasteland. Behind your gray eyes, the love has gone away. There is no shine, no sign of life is betrayed by the blank dullness. Almost as if you are a part of the wind, like you could be taken away with it. You belong somewhere else, in another state of being. The soul that once inhabited your body is already gone away. Sheets of rain hit the windows, but you'd rather stand outside and let it soak into your clothes. Let the thinder reside within your rib cage, with your heart where they become one.
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Post by Clyde on May 2, 2009 13:20:38 GMT -7
too long for me to read without getting bored XD sorry
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Post by + RJ on May 3, 2009 18:58:00 GMT -7
Lol they're all different poems...
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Post by Randy on May 5, 2009 6:38:05 GMT -7
Your latest one is pretty good, I really like the first paragraph, but I think you need to seriously condense your last one, it's completely out of sink with the rest of the poem. But I think it flowed nicely without being sing-song-like and it was well written. ^^
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Post by + RJ on May 14, 2009 17:46:32 GMT -7
OMG okay once again, they're not the same poem they're all different ones! I don't do stanzas.
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Post by Randy on May 15, 2009 17:46:48 GMT -7
Is that directed at me? Because I knew that, I was making a comment about the latest poem added, not thinking they were all the same one! Sorry if I gave that impression... Need to work on my communication skills. xD
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Post by + RJ on May 15, 2009 20:41:42 GMT -7
Oh. Well it was aimed at you, but not directly. A general aim. Like a sprinkler going off, rather than a watergun.
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Post by Randy on May 16, 2009 9:49:41 GMT -7
Oh.... *is slightly confused* Okay... Well, I did know that they were separate poems. *nods* ^^ xD
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