take a step back breath for a moment in this thread we

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O-OKAY! But be warned I am only able to utilize very basic cadence right now, because I'm at work and don't have time to think too much.

>Each night that you cry and yearn for Stacy
>Chad plows her ass and her legs shake like crazy

>You hug your pillow all night, it's stained from your tears
>Another night her ankels are pinned behind her ears...

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it moves through me
so nicely
and it quenches all my shame
am i the master or the servant
is it or i to blame
but i care not for the answer
for i have another bottle i must drain

>>36611456
you're gay and you'll never be a master poet

clawing my face in the shower
just what the fuck
weak and lacking the power
fresh outta luck
and guile
and all that carried me
i try to smile
please please please just kill me
something broke and i'm too tired to fix it

2 months since hermithood
here in this foreign land
i have no friends i can call good
not one could even lend a hand

2 months since hermithood
i leave exactly once a day
i go to hunt for food
once back my room i stay

2 months since hermithood
life keeps draggin' on
i just wish i was understood
but i will soon be gone

violets are red
american freedom
tony hawk's pro skater 3

>>36611811
suck for suck?

>>36612048
ok

you go first

As cool as the pale wet leaves
of lily-of-the-valley
She lay beside me in the dawn.

The tree has entered my hands,
The sap has ascended my arms,
The tree has grown in my breast -
Downward,
The branches grow out of me, like arms.

Tree you are,
Moss you are,
You are violets with wind above them.
A child - so high - you are,
And all this is folly to the world.

liquor falling
my life, falling

Traps are not female
You are gay
Post your email
If you want me to rape you today
Fuck

>>36611331
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Fuck I can't rhyme
And neither can you

Wasted

He always thought
But never did
He lacked composure
And he slid

He paced the world
On worthless feet
He chose to watch
Stay in his seat

He grasped a lot
But grabbed for few
He lived his life
And now it's due