Sunday, June 21, 2009

Unexpected.

"I've always experienced being rejected,
Never knew though that I'd ever be neglected.
This wasn't expected, I could never suspect this,
I never ever meant to wreck this, check this.
I know we've been fighting, hence me writing,
And 'cause of this there's something in my heart that's biting.
Clinging me, grabbing me, got me on hold,
Something me telling me I can't let go.
I know you can't either even if I've sinned against you
But none of us are perfect, so why can't you
Please forget and forgive who I be.
Listen to your heart baby, you wanna' be with me
And rewind the heartache, destroy the annoyance
This hurts me more than you, I would never enjoy this.
Two years, I got tears, which you'd always wipe off with your smile
But it's apparent from what I do I won't see it for a while.
You and I know this is stupid, none of this is right
We're supposed to celebrate baby, but instead we fight.
Didn't mean to be Pleasure P, didn't want to do you wrong
But our love's way too strong, we've been mesmerised for too long
To let go of what we have and what's yet to come
Because you have my word when I say I won't stop 'til it's done.
So forget all the tears.
Remember the smiles.
Remember our stories.
And forget all the fights.
I love you, I trust you, I need you in my life.
I beg, please reach into my chest, and take out that knife."

Sunday, June 14, 2009

When We Make Love.

When me make love
I shall be above
And you are on the bottom
And then inside I'll shove
My dove, my bird, my eagle
We're 16, so it's legal ;)
And the we switch places
We hit all bases
You on top going fast like the races
My ego's big so you call me nigger like you're racist
Then I finish, pull it out and stop
You say "that was only 30 seconds" =='
Sorry, you looked too hot. :(

Saturday, March 28, 2009

12:46.

"Eyes red and watery, time reads 12:46,
Tomorrow's arrived and time continues to tick.
I sit in the dark alone, shame I missed Earth Hour,
Too lazy to sleep, or hop in the shower.
Maybe I should write something but I can't think of what,
Nothing to speak of as I lay here and squat.
Inspiration there's none, to paint in my mind,
I speak to my shadow, but he too is blind.
I listen to the fan my computer provides,
But it only sounds like he too is empty inside.
I am too tired,
So again I glaze at the time,
Realising I have just written a rhyme.
Written and published by 12:54,
I better asleep as I my thoughts say no more."

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

The Warrior.

"All he wanted to be was someone accepted,
To cease the embarrassment of being rejected,
So he injected, a shot of bravery.
Stepped out more he did, to find who he was looking for,
The journey left cuts and scars but he found something more,
Someone not something, who was perfect for him.
He fought hard on his steed, not pessimisticly but joyous,
Luck was by his sword and he reigned victorious,
He stood notorious, and now he is king.
...but it still stings, the cuts of the past,
they'll always last, so this he still sings.."

Speakerbox.

"Something's wrong with my speakerbox,
I think it's broken.
I listen for any sound that it makes,
There's nothing spoken.
Don't think I can get it replaced,
Not worth a token.
'Cause what this speaker used to play was my heartbeat,
'Wish i was jokin'.."

Pins and Needles.

"I just got a piercing today,
The small needle, felt like a knife.
It stung, it hurt, yeah you guessed it right,
You pierced my heart, when you walked out my life."