Tag: confused

Could You Write Me a Song?

Write me a song, Just promise it's not about love. Yeah, write me a song About sadness or madness, Or drunken what-have-its Or drugs. Recall all the sad things; The inane little ramblings Of poems and songs You would write all day long And the tears. Oh, just eight months ago, When your life was ...

My Fucking Tantrum, Mine

Why couldn't you believe in me? Would it really have been that fuckin' hard? Why couldn't you just leave me be? Why did you even try so fuckin' hard? If you only meant to leave me? If you only meant to leave me?! This is all a bunch of bullshit! Fuck it! I don't even ...

Strategy Games

From an early age I have always loved strategy games; to face a challenge despite logistical complications. To try, and see what happens. There is something about seeing an opening, a moment of weakness, so temporary and seductive, and capturing it. It is so alluring, to find the best angle to attack, and the exact right ...

Breathe No More

With what words could I hope to possibly define The dizzying array of thoughts and hope I get And the queasy vomit that your eyes do beget? Oh what sweet and piteous woe to call you mine. What awful noxious fumes arise from words refined. Stopping Earth upon its axis to not end yet The ...

La Poema Basura

Cuando mis palabras ingléses No son bastantes Yo canto en una idioma Que no he aprendido la forma Porque parece claro Que yo no paro Haciendo un error, En la vida o asuntos de amor. Pienso que no estoy perfecto, Y que este poeta no es correcto. Y no necesito tu que ayudar, Ni nada ...

Landmines and Lightning

There is a force here in the air, Dormant and unspoken. Discharge borne of silent words, Rendering me open. At the behest of nature's forces, I feel powerless and weak. In the wake of littered land by men, I cannot step forward, cannot speak. For the sand upon my heels, Burning deeply at my ankles ...