sometimes i forget
how much i like myself
i leave good feelings
on a shelf
i get these demons
in my head
they tell me that
i'm really dead
i lay around
and wonder why
i'm still alive
and haven't died
i stay inside
and have no fun
i skip the gym
and never run
now it's time
to hit the gym
and get my run on
once again
so when my life
has run it's course
at least i'll leave
a pretty corpse
by martin
lime green walls
in lime green halls
with numbered booths
and naked truths
drifters and zombies
licking their lips
dropping their pants
and grinding their hips
glory and gore
with creatures next door
who couldn't care less
if you're rich or you're poor
the black lights are on
at the devils pond
put your waterwings on
this won't take too long
hope you left your soul at the curb
now do not disturb
by martin
april showers
bloody rain
salty teardrops
dripping pain
wana kill
but must restrain
the one i loved
is fucking lame
i'm tired of
the little games
wana see you
in hells flames
ignore you when
you call my name
time to play
my little game
april showers
dripping pain
by martin
COMMENTS
my kinda poetry
awesome... one of the best so far...
blood in the water
water on the shore
hells bells are ringing
devils at the door
god and natures mother
smiling at their work
the keys to the kingdom
in the devils shirt
NOT FINISHED
COMMENTS
i love this
I love it so far
good start
i'm so fucked
you were real
we went to the movies together
and paraded our beauty at the waterfront
i'm so fucked
you were perfect
we were perfect all of the time
and we were only together part of the time
i'm so fucked
you wanted me
we could have been a couple
and all i wanted to be there for was the good times
i'm so fucked
you told me the truth
we could have been best friends
and i didn't listen so you went away forever
i'm so fucked
by martin
COMMENTS
yea i know that one
yep, too bad that by the time you know it, it's too late
Ahhh I think we all could relate to this.
But its never too late until death comes in hand (at least how the sayings go)
nice and know that feeling
I agree with the comments this is very relatable, very well expressed.
so many people
that i'll never know
not the way i knew people
before there was the line
have you ever noticed
that even in a sea of people
that everyone is alone
in line with their phone
do you like the lines
on your new friends flat face
whos face is it ... really don't matter
you'll never touch it
cyber sex
stalking - blocking
get in line
piss off your time
i miss the old days
i miss looking into living eyes
i miss touching human beings
i miss knowing
who you really are
by martin
COMMENTS
I really like this one!
So true....
What is real is relative though.
nine years clean
and mom's so proud
my daughter's still spun out
and dad's still dead
yeah-yeah
whoopty-whoop
everybody's happy
except me
i miss my drugs
i miss the hustle
but most of all
i miss my dad
i'm nine years clean
he's ten years dead
i'm sure my dad would've liked to see me clean
but it's probably a good thing that he didn't
because i'm miserable
by martin
COMMENTS
nice poem, bad sad subject
yep
Wow you sound like the poster boy for NA! XD
But seriously I like your style of writing very bold I hope you can once again find joy but that it can be done sober.
Your writing is a gift, you life is a gift, focus on that and feel the good, praise is a drug too, you know....
COMMENTS
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DarknessSettlesIn
02:17 Mar 30 2011
cute
poisonwhore
17:25 Apr 03 2011
really like that one,