POETRY

Sep 17, 2005

more shot poetr-> theyz got my back

see this
i love them
theyz got my back
no matter wut
theyz got my back
theys my peeps
cuz theyz no i got they back 2
i do ne thing 4 em
ya no that
cuz we got it like that
see i cry for them
i fight for them
what eva it takes
thats how theyz do it 4 me
i got this man
no matter what it is
a tissue
a brownie
a guy
a hug

the insperiation yo
is them
thats how i survive

and if uze readin this
its u man

u got me
i got u
we got eachotha
cuz we guna pull through wuteva
if we fight
we back in a sec

no hatred
all that otha shit dont matta
coz u got ma back
n i gots urs
thats how it is
it ainte gunna change
cuz i luv yall

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JOsh (SHOT POETRY)< ITS A NEW THING

(try shot poetry its been on this site a few times lol)

ur the ecxeption
u dumb ass
all the other joshes
way hotter then u
and u?
ur just a gay faggot
could u act more imapture

so stupid
so annoying
u treat ur friends like dirt
and u call donuts
a diet
i dont think so
u think u got friends
they talk shit behin ur back
u shouldnt be talkn
u gota thick skull
a small head
*caugh another small head wink*
dont b sayn i iz a gold digger
thats not wut i be
i spent more money
then u did on me
hay that rymes
but anyway
ur a cheap ass bitch
i might not b good at poems
but at least i can behaive myself
especially infront of teachers

u would a llow a rumer
and say it would be true
the hell with it
me friends got my back
how bout yours
u harrassed em too
didnt you
thats why everyone hates u

you think u iz a poimp
u think u so cool
get real jackass
i got a life
u need to get one
or should i not be concerned
because of that horrible letter
only read one line

mean, obviously
but sum1 stupid as that would make
make a letter to get back at you
im not childish
unlike you
i can deal with my problems
u got too many excuses

too many lies

too much fat
not enouh dick
lol
u be flashn people at recess
n shavn ur legs
shavn ur belly
that is wrong
learn to not wear the same boxers every weeek

news flash you cant sing
all of this is flowin
wow
its so fast
hu doesnt have this much to say about u any
u just jealous
u changes man

er at least
i thought i knew you before
i mean this with all the blood in my body
GO TO HELL U HEARTLESS DUMB FAT SHORT ANNOYING FAGGOT

Posted at 05:36 pm by HOTcheerleader
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Sep 9, 2005

My Soul (Found A Letter)- dont read it unless uve read the other soul poems at the end

my soul
like a chewed up apple
thrown in the trash
like a broken calcualator
trien to hitch hike its way tword meaning

trucks go by
some honk some laugh
it just keeps goen on and on
no one to offer guideance

the clouds begin to fill the air.

rain starts to poor
thunder and lighting everywhere
my soul is terrified
then hears a shatter and scream
what do you know?

a letter from a friend?
crien for help?
my soul will use all thats left
to mamke sure of one thing
that the letter gets taken care of

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Aug 31, 2005

it couldnt be

you?
out of all people?
i dont believe it
i cant
you wouldnt do that to me
or would you
i hear stories
but too little
they could be bogus
they might be lien
trien to sound cool
but really?
why and how could
you fo this to me?
it couldnt be
it probley was you
why on earth
it tok me a while
before i started crien
walkn n the middle of the street
almost getn run over
scary huh?
i know right
nothing to do now but eat
question yell and sing
listening to sad music
yup...that the life
wow....really?
you always knew how
to cheer me up
i knew it couldnt be
of course it couldnt be
your my buddy.

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Aug 12, 2005

2 poems at a tuff strange moment at coolfont...

uve got it all
i dont know why you complaining
the love, family, money, smarts, and looks

ive got nothing
sometimes i complain
about the love, family, money,smarts, and looks

but you dont get it

dont realize er understand
you have got everything ive ever wantes

i may have family but that wont matter
mine dont go on vacationns, and share laughs
go to the pool and eat meals and get along

you can say im jealous
thats probley true but
youve got people that care and that you can trust

not only that
but to look out and look up to
i want what you have

not simple at all
your beautiful face
your knowledge and attractions (guya LUV ya)

i wish my parents could be proud
if how i do and how i look
nothing seems to get better yet only worse

im all out of place
my poem ainte in order
family, family, FAMILY

you have fun
you get through tough times

more freedom then i

i may have a family
i may have a brain, face
but no money, no smarts, no good loks and no love.

Lucky (BY FLORA)

you think your not special
you think your ugly and unhuman
i'll tell you one thing, your insane

you have a beautiful face
a nice smile
pretty eyes
so stop complaining
at least compromise!

youre funny and creative
your energetic and fun
everyone wants to be around you
so realize it, or were done!

youve got family and friends
and people to trust
but nobodys perfect
so just realize i that you are almost.

thanks flora i will look a this when im down

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i can survive...

i can survive

this dreadful pain
even though you left me

in the pooring rain
cold and dark
i can survive this

weird and depressing tale
youd thought id fale
well guess what?
im still here
alive and well

not struggling anymore

u hurting me
only made me stronger

i ainte gunna blackmail you
and i ainte gunna fall for it again
cuz my momma taught me beta then that
although u should listen to my friends
theyd get a kick out a this
im just great
im really okday
i can surviveafter all i did,
when i was with you

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escaping reality

cruising down the highway
zoomin through the road
wind in my hair
only for a while
escaping reality
just for that one ride
one quick one
it wont last

finally, out of the dark

into the light
the fresh air

no trouble for now
singin and dancin
to the loud music
no care in the world
only for a while
escaping reality

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Mistreated by FLORA!( I WUV N MISS YA!)

i hate being hurt
i hate bad change
i thought i had it good
and then i found out

and it wasnt cool
the change occured
all was broken
left in pieces on the floor
no one would help pick them up
they would just shatter them more

(wasnt that deep!)

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Fake LOve

yey! fake love for me?
u shouldnt have!
but i love you!
i dont know why!
its all fake
the way you say you care
the way you say goodnight
the look in your eyes
your love for me, is fake

Posted at 12:41 pm by HOTcheerleader
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The Feelings Wont Go Away

it ainte easy
to let you go
i want to come back to you
things are holding me back

but these feelings
they wont go away

they wont passs me by

goen through my mind

i let you hurt me
i cant think of any
any word to describe
the way i feel
to finish this poem
i cant sleep tonight
thinken of you
i just had to
make this poem

Posted at 12:39 pm by HOTcheerleader
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