Luckiest Man AliveFor my wonderful ex-girlfriend.Luckiest Man Alive54 minutes ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
T, for the past few weeks I've sadly reminisced on the relationship we had. Yet those days I considered myself the luckiest man on the face of this earth. I was with you for 14 months and never recieved anything but love and encouragement from you. Look at the other men in this world. Who among them would not consider the greatest point of his life to associate with you for one day?
Sure I'm lucky. Who wouldn't think it an honor to have known you? Also your family? To have shared their first kiss with such a spectacular girl.? Then to have spent four months with this girl, talking till midnight with the best women I'll ever meet? And to have a partner who was a tower of strength and shown more courage than one can dream? That's the finest life I know.
So I close by saying that we may have decided to break, we had the greatest time, and I am the luckiest man alive.
Red Lipstick. I was in love with a girl. Her hair was long and black like a crow, as for her eyes, they were an ice chilling blue. Her lips always colored in gorgeous red lipstick. That red always stuck out on her snow white skin, same for her eyes.Red Lipstick.2 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
She was haunting yet enchanting to gaze upon. That's why I was in love with her so dearly.
I watched her from day to day. In school or after school, she was a light and I was a moth. I couldn't stay away. Though you could say I was stalking her, obsessing over her. Wanting to just grab her and keep her tucked away from others, from her own life, like a bird in a cage.
One day I found her alone. Her body laid still in the grass, eyes shut from reality, the only thing popped out were those red lips. I knelt down to her brushing my hand against her face. You couldn't imagine how happy I was to be near her. To touch her. I smiled wi
[Se te soffermi][Se te soffermi]5 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
La senti ‘sta voce? La senti ch’è sporca?
De macchie la vita l’ha sempre riempita.
Invano ho voluto tornasse pulita.
Ma è la mia storia e va digerita.
La senti ‘sta voce ch’avvorte se ‘ngrossa?
Nata in un coro senza colore
quanno parlava sembrava ‘n errore.
Ora è ‘n assolo pieno de ardore!
La senti ‘sta voce quanto è profonda?
Conosce l’abissi, le dee tentatrici.
Conosce se stessa, le sue cicatrici.
Se nascono i fiori è dalle radici.
La senti ‘sta voce che se fa muta?
Vie’ più vicino, ascorta er vocìo,
‘sta folla che folle disturba il mio io.
Quanno m’azzitto la sento e la spio.
La senti ‘sta voce? È tutta d’un pezzo.
Se mòve ner monno tanto sicura.
Se te soffermi vedrai ‘n’armatura
difendere ‘n’anima fragile e pura.
Se te soffermi, n’avecce paura.
Daje riparo tra le tue mura.
Everything Means Nothing To YouI belong in your arms,Everything Means Nothing To You16 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
You belong on the stage,
And apparently those two things,
Just don't mix.
You're learning so many things,
How to love me.
Making so many friends,
But losing me,
The person you said meant everything to you.
I guess "everything",
Isn't much now is it?
Not if you can throw me away,
Almost six months together,
That might seem like such a long time,
But it's not.
Not to me.
Not to the person who wants to be with you,
Until her last, dying breath.
I guess I could make that come sooner,
Maybe I'll get my wish,
And you'll get your freedom back.
BookmarkI've forgotten who I am,Bookmark22 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Just like you have,
Did I ever matter to you?
I'm not sure now,
Maybe you used me,
Until you went away,
To make new friends.
I was nothing but,
A torn piece of paper,
That you used as a bookmark,
In the novel of your life,
Until you could find,
A real one.
Crimson Tears...(dafuq I just write 0_0)Crimson tears fall into the white flowers as he lay there,helpless.Crimson Tears...(dafuq I just write 0_0)23 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I could've saved him.
I walked away when they needed me most.
So,I continue walking this lonely road even though my tears stain it ever and ever on,the man standing there every time I close my eyes.
He told me to walk this lonely road,to grab that knife and stab the others right in the chest.He made me stain this long,long road with tears so it would rip apart as to keep other people from helping.
And now I lay here,just as he once did,crying crimson into the pure,white flowers.
Here we go again.Here we go again -Here we go again.1 day ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Drifting off in gasps and sighs,
Bursts of energy and recuperating demise,
Running myself dry and playing the game,
Finding none of the glory, but some of the fame
A constant disaster, a rickety mess;
Am I lying to myself?
Is this just another test?
RunWhat is salvation?Run1 day ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Please tell me, because I may never know
My mind boardering harmony and insanity
Why can't I be at peace?
This fear that keeps me running
I've been running faster than ever
But I can't stop
It could destroy everything
There will be no salvation
For I cannot stop
I will not stop
But I can only run so fast
Until it drags me in
And I am sorry
I miss youWhen I’m with youI miss you1 day ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Our eyes intertwine
My skin touching yours
Our hands perfectly fit
I feel complete
But after a certain time
That feeling becomes normal
And I can’t go without you
And then you stopped responding
My addiction kicked in and
That’s when I noticed
That I can’t live
Without that feeling
Now I’m just waiting
For that one moment
When I see you again
Waiting with only one song in my mind:
“A Great Big World - Say Something”
long jawed orb weaver girlthere once was a girllong jawed orb weaver girl1 day ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
with charm and taste
but there was one thing wrong
with her face
she had the face of a spider and for fact
a long jawed orb weaver to be exact
she lived in a park in a hole in the ground
inside of her home she was safe and sound
she wandered the park stalking anyone about
sinked her fangs into there flesh and sucked there insides out
there was a day a day to remember
it was very late in the month of December
she laid her eggs after which she died
but her children would be happy and full of pride
Skinny Dreams...Everyday I put on my belt at first light,Skinny Dreams...1 day ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I always make sure that it feels too tight.
Sometimes it leaves red marks behind,
And makes me feel like I’ve lost my mind
Since I’m trying too hard to lose weight
But to escape unwanted attention of a mate
I eat in front of people, but that’s just it-
No one understands how it feels to be knit
Round a diet that makes me feel fat
Walked over like a humble doormat
People shouldn’t worry, there’s no eating disorder
It’s only a habit that’s been put in order
So I can finally feel like I’m helping myself
Whilst inside I know that I’m ruining my health.
Trying to limit my intake of food,
Unsure if I really have anything to lose.
When I take of my belt at night
I either feel wrong or right.
The Lonely PrinceThe lonely prince sat on his throne,The Lonely Prince1 day ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The lonely prince sat stiff as a bone,
The lonely prince was all alone,
Yet, he never asked for company.
The lonely prince, heart so cold,
The lonely prince grew very old,
The lonely prince started to unfold,
Yet, He never complained.
The lonely prince, world on a string,
The lonely prince, soon to be king,
The lonely prince, he could do anything,
Yet, he never did.
The lonely prince, he finally snapped.
The lonely prince stood, raging mad.
The lonely prince lost all he had,
Yet, he felt less alone.
The lonely prince, no longer royal,
The lonely prince, he recoiled,
The lonely prince was back to normal,
Yet, he felt so different.
The lonely prince, cursed immortality,
The lonely prince, not knowing reality,
The lonely prince, without vitality,
Yet, he is still alone.
The lonely prince, turquoise blood.
The lonely prince, he killed everyone.
The lonely prince reached for the sun,
Yet, he never felt warmth.
The lonely prince, he took a knife.
the destroyerup to my ears in black bubbling filththe destroyer2 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
thick like glue it drowns me
i struggle and fight but i cant break free
i look to the sky as the filth rises
it pours over my eys and only my mouth is untaken
i let out the word help
and i am consumed by the filth
under the surface i claw and kick and scream
but before all hope is lost i hear it
a voice calls out to me
its a girl
what is she saying?
her words resound through my body
you're a creep
as all hope leaves my body i slink to the ground and die, cold and alone
EmptyI am constantly frozenEmpty2 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Burning from the cold
My heart feels like an icebox
As well as my soul
Everything I tell you
Pierces my kind heart
Rips me limb from limb
And stutters my first start
To say I feel pathetic
Is the lightest way to say
I wish that I could curl up
And sleep in bed all day
salamanders are importanthe crawled along my armsalamanders are important2 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
slimy but picturesque
i wondered how anyone could harm
a creature such as this
but kids who don't know any better
will sometimes yank off the legs
of those poor slimy salamanders
because no one educates them
if only more people knew
how much they helped the ecosystem
then maybe those people would do
something more to save them
one plus one is threeone dayone plus one is three2 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I said I was gonna write about you
because you’re you
and you deserve words that shatter glass and topple empires and raise hell and heaven and make people think
because that’s what you’re capable of
so I sat at my laptop
and I thought about you
I couldn’t write
I sat and thought for hours
and all I came up with was an incorrect math problem and a blank Word document
and I couldn’t figure out why
and then I talked to you
for the first time in ages
and I figured it out
you are so much more
so much more than the keys on my laptop could handle
so much more than six copper strings could take
I wanted to compare you to the stars but you’re so much more than the space in between them
so much more than ink and dead trees and all the carbon dioxide they ever took
so much more than oxygen, carbon, hydrogen, nitrogen, so much more than everything it took to make you
so much more than a cliché, more than English or Spanish or
The broken dollThis manThe broken doll2 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
he was only my creator
I had no feelings towards him
for he would only repair me
when I had broken down
he may not live forever
so I may never
be fixed again when he leaves
I take him for granted
I didnt know what I had
Until it was no longer infront of me
I was used to this pain of being alone
but to only see I would never be fixed again
Made me feel like that I should of never existed
Inside I was only twisted
with these negitive feelings
Even though i was always like this
When he never came to repair me
I only broke even more
though I knew that this only helping hand
would soon be gone too.
so I sat and waited
until someone like him
came by again.
To be continued:
The white room
.For all my friends, whether close or casual, just because..2 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
One of the longest post I will ever do, and the most real too. Everyone will go through some hard times at some point.
Life isn't easy.
Just something to think about.
Did you know the people that are the strongest are usually the most sensitive?
Did you know the people who exhibit the most kindness are the first to get mistreated? Did you know the ones who take care of others all the time are usually the ones who need it the most?
Did you know the three hardest things to say are I love you, I'm sorry, and help me?
Sometimes just because a person looks happy, you have to look past their smile to see how much pain they may be in.
To all my friends who are going through some issues right now--let's start an intention avalanche.
We all need positive intentions right now.
If I don't see your name, I'll understand.
May I ask my friends wherever you might be, to kindly copy and paste this for one hour to give a moment of support
smaller stilli swallowed your soul but i coughed and i missed and the world stopped right there as it passed by my lips and my anger escaped and my hope and my pride im remembering now why i kept those inside youre a star that i orbit enthralled but unmoved youre a terrible tether for making me choose now you blister my face but i cant look away i'm a terrible tether for making you stay i swallowed your soul but i coughed and i missed and the world stopped right there as it passed by my lips you're all terror and awe i don't know what it is and you sigh and you smile and my world blows to bits youre so cold youre a serpent a sermon a siren the thunderclouds follow me now i'm in hiding my lines are all slurring and blurring and sliding how do i stop shrinking do i just stop tryingsmaller still2 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
About a boy.Closest thing in close time I had to a loverAbout a boy.2 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
you treated me like there was no other
but you were still and just the same
nothing ventured, fucking game
Whilst I thought you were a friend
you were only trying
to insert yourself into someone
just damaged enough to take it
You got in too deep
and the lies became too much
so you decided the best course
was to go all or nothing
It didn't work out like you thought?
Maybe I really didn't want it, had enough fight
and you decided that to get a lay
it wasn't worth it at all
UntitledThe moments pass up, yet here I choose to stand, neither to engage nor ignore, I capture as I can the troubles out before us, myself captured by a false hope that in these words i can keep with you forever.Untitled2 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
A Heart,Painted On The Wall With Blood And Skull.I bet that you could slit my throatA Heart,Painted On The Wall With Blood And Skull.2 days ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
while you kissed me
and I would love it
all the same
Because i've seen you do it
but I didn't care
When you lied and ripped apart
saw the good little corruption you had done
I got in line
to have you shoot me in the head
and make your happy little art pieces
out of skull and blood fragment