Well...a little bit bored and a little bit stressed so I thought I'd share some poems with everyone. (Don't even know if anyone will read this) I swear I'm straight by the way....
Machine Gun Spirit
You've got them in your crosshairs, hold steady.
Relax I say.
Your victims will run with the answers at hand.
They can't break from this caliber.
They can't.
Lets grab their feet as they grab for the roots.
We watch as it breaks in their hands,
last resort demolished.
The future isn't helpful,
we all die together.
Love, like faded jeans
Love, isn't it something great?
Is it meant to waste minutes on a precious life?
I've watered down smiles with a watered down view.
Lifes watered down me like its watered down you.
She breathes in an out with a sigh of relief,
she'll wonder why I've been so desperately quiet.
No one knows the work I've put in to being weak,
No one believes me when I've shouted my care away.
For me, Its been this way because of lifes little game.
Its moto is "Put your effort in to something with no guarantee".
I'm tired of being the slut of deprivation.
I'm tired of being fucked by the commercialized couple.
I'm nothing anymore but a guy with hazel eyes.
Life is meant to live, but its killed me inside.
Machine Gun Spirit
You've got them in your crosshairs, hold steady.
Relax I say.
Your victims will run with the answers at hand.
They can't break from this caliber.
They can't.
Lets grab their feet as they grab for the roots.
We watch as it breaks in their hands,
last resort demolished.
The future isn't helpful,
we all die together.
Love, like faded jeans
Love, isn't it something great?
Is it meant to waste minutes on a precious life?
I've watered down smiles with a watered down view.
Lifes watered down me like its watered down you.
She breathes in an out with a sigh of relief,
she'll wonder why I've been so desperately quiet.
No one knows the work I've put in to being weak,
No one believes me when I've shouted my care away.
For me, Its been this way because of lifes little game.
Its moto is "Put your effort in to something with no guarantee".
I'm tired of being the slut of deprivation.
I'm tired of being fucked by the commercialized couple.
I'm nothing anymore but a guy with hazel eyes.
Life is meant to live, but its killed me inside.