Clever Mirror The first beat of the base drum is based off of a self brought high The 4 leaf clover is what the king needs most The prickles on your hands is what makes you breathe in that extra breath The Screams can be heard from miles away Stop calling my name, it can't be overused I would really like the right people to hear it If it happens to ponder upon there drum I would like it to give it the slightest tap The Smoke in the background is the regrets Steady pace will never get you anywhere Run like the coward just in the opposite direction The Headache won't follow you much longer Pops are the sound of the morning The buzz is the sound of the night The stretch is always not enough But the turtle always has his place to hide My fingers are cut but they bleed happines The heart is burnt but it coughs an addiction I really like when my heart stops burning its doctor Humiliation is the skin between blood and the knife Stop imagining your life so pretty Julia is the one that lies The power of mind can control ones urge The power of mind can't control ones actions I don't remember writing this very well although I do recall some of the things I've thought about. I don't understand some of the references, it's better if you don't think about it that much. Just look at the sentence, its all based on a 10 minute thought process.
Here's another one, this is more of just my thoughts put on paper, they were written out of alignment, ill try to type it how they were on the paper. Hell, I'm quite a damn good criminal Except Packing heat to the innocent man Love the Discussion of myself, its clearly a rumor Life is here, Hell is nowhere close to here Here I am Diving like an eagle gives me a rush Easy Laying back in my butter tires me Large The boar won't come to me for awhile Life is here, Hell is nowhere close to here Help, Struck by lightning stunned to my grave Everyone but Hank really saved my damn day Love the Chorus is heard much to long Life is here, Hell is nowhere close to here Most of all I can't dream Everythings a sad time Sustain your anger Sustain your heat Yesterday was quite amusing Days are messy And Lucy comes and goes Yesterday even Savvy is the right word Look over here In my pocket Very cool don't you think Everythings a blur On top of that tree Nicer things happen Yep, don't remember this one either, haven't really looked at it that much. There was a picture of a Smiley face and a broken knife written on the bottom of the page.
Yeah, If anyone wants to try and take a guess of what either of them mean, please do so, I know what they mean but I want to hear your guesses.
The best part of poetry is allowing readers to get meanings out of your writing that you never intended. Your poem only needs to mean what it means to you for it to be great.
This one is a song actually, so theres no real pattern, ill type -'s where you wait. think of it as a pink floyd song. Imagination --is a mind blowing wonder Stop and think -stare into a gaze Encounter my genius --tell him your needs Empty the feeling of disaster and hate --please Stone cold, a picture --ablaze =Chorus Sorta= Mystery... but a cloud up in the sky Let your curiosity be your wing.. fly high Erie Shivers down your spine... snaps and drips The river of melted ice... funnels into your brain Sleep long..tomorrow will always be there Let the blankets hold your inner strength to your bone... Comfort me... let me live under your tongue Sprout through you... let the adventure begin So Sleep long... the day tomorrow will seem like there no end Comfortably ticking.. the time bomb will explode Heres my newest one, please take your guesses at what it means, i love hearing your replies
This one was written during a bad trip =Busy Bees= No one lives close to me Only the one on the anthill Fish cant swim in a frozen tundra Ugly ducks deserve to breathe in the gas Country fox covers his ears before they come Kill them all let the bombing begin Sizzle the land dry out the skies Imply my original dearest life to the judge where I am unknown No, cover your eyes, it'll get rid of them forever He's still here, just wait, wait and remember Easy goes the black curse alive in your veins Return the favor of death and die Extend the reason your awake, clap your hands and scream =Paratrooper= Cover your nipple or it'll turn hard Breathe your breath carefully Resist the urge to cry and feel Death is only a number The knife is so close to the body of mine The urge grows and grows The feeling dives and dives about But I still feel so god damn lonely =My Pet Locket= do you like my locket its got gadgets and finderins(?) all over the clock doesn't work but it tells me many other things of all sorts It calls me daddy but I don't do his laundry or tell it it's bedtime stories I do think of it as a son sometimes, i brag and talk about it Shining it takes much to long and there no point in going through with it It cries and asks why you buy my if you dont take care of me even Well the judge thinks otherwise, this locket ain't no human being of ours