Posts Tagged ‘ obsessed ’


One can’t
Help them selves
Deeply inside They’re missing something,
Blowing out of proportion
Or literally
Turning something
Out of nothing…
The imagination
Is Grand
But an out right lie
Is oh so wretched,
If you see
That someone’s happy
Without you
Don’t take it as a challenge & be tempted…
He say she say
Makes it hard
To determine
Which side is true,
What upsets me Even more
Is that I cut out all but one tie
And from this one tie I hear
That you mention me constantly & out the blue,
Don’t do that
Don’t be that person
Our one tie loves me
And I swear I can’t stand you,
The past
Is full of many mistakes
You can’t erase it
But move on to something new!

The next Move



I have iT

in my hands,

I want to do

something with it

but im scared

so I stand,

not too sure

on my next move

damn the feeling of feeling damned,

she fell right

into my palm

but to bother her

I can’t,

I fidget

feeling rigid

 I AM a Richard

I’m the man,

the king in me

is humbled

and I bow

as if on holy land,

that doesn’t mean

I don’t attempt

but every kick

is caught by another hand,

that assures me

somethings going to happen

but it’s not

what I have planned,

so all the more

does it make me mad

and all the more

do I demand,

for more

oh this whore

has me heated

and then a fan,

hovers over and cools me off

I’m put off

and forget

why I heavily pant,

once I sit

all the way down

I can now

figure out my next dance