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Corrupted and disgusting
My mind is as clean as sewer streams
Wet dreams are mandatory
Turned on by small feet and soft skin
Demon posessed I dare you to stare
I declare underwear banned
Bras unauthorized
Open thighs open eyes
Don't tap out
My house is a den of pleasures
Where flaws are forgotten
And conscioussness becomes rotten
With images not appropriate to describe
So intense
Afterwards it's okay to just die
Knowing the pleasures of life could never match these
Proud to show off your bruised neck and scratched knees
Broken finger nails
Hoarse voice
Beware all who enter therein
Make your choice
Your boyfriend will be boring forevermore
Ignored by your husband
The stress of life become nothing
Escape normalcy
Enter ecstacy
Climax that causes sleep
I'll be waiting in your dreams
To give you more of what you never knew existed
I'm not only good I'm consistent
 
Why are you so mean Mylene?
What makes you hate me?
I'm not asking for bonhomie
Just 'hello' on the phone would do
instead of.........
..............silence

Tomorrow, when I ring your extension
to put through a call from your dad, your fiancee
bank about pay-roll, Satan for his soul
I may just fuck with convention and meet your silence
.............with silence
 
Holy fuck, today has been one of the worst days in my entire life. Everything makes more sense now. I can't believe this. I could feel it and it was too fucking real. So much suffering. If some of that is really 100% true, then I'm lost myself.
 
Down the black road once I saw
This marvelous face of yours
So dark ointed was your plow
Like distant space and source

Metal abundant, Mars at streams
The sun was set alone
Like something put out one's dreams
Stormy was the sea at dawn!

New antennas shout strange warnings
Even flowers green follow
As if they knew the waiting strings
For those who seek and those who sow

Hot petals go plain awry
Until the set is to the stone
For that strange metal has to fly
And has to love thy darkest throne!
 
I've felt the love of your soul embrace
Before I even knew You existed.
We were // Before time // Outside of space
Forever Grateful you risked it
To stick with me through this Place

----------------------------------------------------

Her face appears
as if the universe unfolded
tucked in on itself
and tuckered out

another mind lost in the strange
lands of ether and candy trips
plasticine realities un-meld
a seriousness I've never held

Sitting on the hill
watching the music move the clouds
possibly the other way around
Sight before sound
Movements abound

thoughts unravel
begin a travel
through corridors of past memories
pissed away fortunes and loves
 
All suspicion arrise, the truth misconstrewed and twisted into lies. Darkness around you, careful how you play, souls trapped and tormented, facing battles everyday. If your not on the chain, your the next to be took, gripping you tightly while manuevering the hook.

Few will escape, barely with there lives, hypnotizing demons continue onward in the fight. The pathway is open, but not just any person can cross, the one who bears the key to the realms once thought lost. Master of the sanctum, thou must bow down to his knee, for he is the one ruler, charming soaring his world with wide wings.

That's the end plz give me feedback im 19 i have true passion for poetry let me kno i want the truth dont sugercoat it plz
 
A biochemical cretin, exhibiting abnormal psychological temperament and marauding slothfully on the fringes of existence.

Unconscious anger enveloping, permeating his being; a look of melancholy from furrow to chin.

Nausea..

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The anger and pain
always lead to the need
for someone to blame
which will only succeed
in breeding the same
and serving to feed
the soul-searing flame
and sowing its seed
in the cracks of my brain
to grow unimpeded
and fill me with shame
I let fear and animosity
become my introduction
to a toxic curiosity
and love of self-destruction.
 
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The hollow void permeating with light
Darkness enshrouded chasm of agony
Being violently penetrated by the Source Energy

Devil no more

Goodness embraced

(Sorry I was going to try something much "better" but didn't have it in me, don't usually do this type of stuff, but gave it a shot rather than just walking out of the thread)
 
this is very whimsical but here goes nothing:

today I pooped a heart-shaped turd
I pulled it out and put it first
into the sun to let it dry
pinned on my wall it looks so fly
 
I once met a man, who lived in a van, and dropped acid like it was his job.
He had no plan, he shat in a can, and was in the italian mob.
He was black and tan, liked eating pecans, and occasionally corn on the cob.
A jimi hendrix fan, hater of japan, he was the one who dropped the a-bomb.
 
Done when I was younger about fourteen
i'm creating forces blown out of proportion, your lyrics are like your life deported and orphaned.

I'm rearranging the timetable of the train which carries thought, it is now scheduled to arrive sooner than it aborts.
 
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Once again done when I was younger. Too fried to come up with anything now lol.

By the time i'm thirty I think i'll retire, cause i'm gettin' more deals than that fool Eddie Mcguire
People wanna step in my shoes, not knowin' they been in poo and urine
You heard it on the grapevine, nah it's the truth
They've been in more shit than Babe Ruth's boots
Leavin' you off course, cut off your child support
see you in court, the date is for the fourth
No laws gonna stop me, none ever have before
Not even red lights, I put pedal to the floor
Of course the look on your face is sure to be priceless
You've had more work done on it than Jacko has to remain his whitest
Your girl looks familiar, freakier than most hoes
I coulda sworn she in them $2 peep shows
 
My style is like a game of truth, minus the dare,
C'mon let's be truthful your rhymes were posted from where?
I'm less than likely to take a liking to your likelihood, Unlike the likeliest person to take a liken would
Leave you in pieces, cut up and left speechless
Your a stick like a tree in summer that turns leafless
Try to perceive this, just try to understand it
Your lyrics lack direction like fingers on prosthetic hand mitts
Sit down and revise this, in a claustrophobic room
I watch as you concede defeat like caricatures in cartoons
Go back and re word, add some alliteration
Your punches fall short like fake Gangster altercations
Even if your shit was braille I wouldn't be feelin' it
Blind people so offended that they be concealin' it
I captivate audiences with dauntless composure
Onlookers are assured as I single handedly expose ya
Deface and explode ya, til you capitulate
Leave you ashamed like fisherman claimin' tax on fish rebates
 
I admit that i'm far more fucked up than i let off.
And i have been letting off a lot.
It's not that easy.
Being me.

I also admit that everything's about me.
I can't help this at all.
It's crippling.
It kills.

I admit that i like patterns and symmetry.
Also cool word placement.
Something like this.
That looks neat.

I admit that i have nothing to live for.
I don't respect life in general.
Not mine nor others.
And it's a pain.

I admit that i have nothing interesting to say.
Only surface level knowledge.
About nothing.
At all.

I admit that i belong in a straight jacket.
For i am a ticking time bomb.
And i can't control it.
Maybe i need help.

I admit that i was raised pretty well.
I had a good family.
I got all i wanted.
Yet still failed.

I admit i'm addicted to crystal meth.
I absolutely love stimulants.
Even though i binge.
It's all the same.

I admit that i hope people read this.
In hopes of being understood.
As i never really am.
And it hurts.

I admit Captain Heroin is a sweety pie.
And i hope the best for him.
Because he is sweet..
Like a pie..
 
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