Tasting Turmoil
Grace
IDryad
Forum Posts: 17019
IDryad
Tyrant of Words
126
Joined 25th Aug 2011Forum Posts: 17019
Chaos
You came into my life
Showed me everything beautiful
Held me and told me everything’s alright
Made me feel my life was full
You were heaven’s threshold
I was the poor fool
The whirlwind of your uncertainty
Then crashed my world
You put my life on hold
You pushed me into the whirlpool
And made me feel like drowning
In chaos of no, maybe or let’s see
My nights are fragmented now
Between deep, shallow and skates
Ripples that go in squares
Sighs that ends in wails
Tears on my pillows
Emptiness in my heart
You are chaos
Disciplined
I am chaos
A victim
Of my own heart
Chaos reign and I still love
truly.
You came into my life
Showed me everything beautiful
Held me and told me everything’s alright
Made me feel my life was full
You were heaven’s threshold
I was the poor fool
The whirlwind of your uncertainty
Then crashed my world
You put my life on hold
You pushed me into the whirlpool
And made me feel like drowning
In chaos of no, maybe or let’s see
My nights are fragmented now
Between deep, shallow and skates
Ripples that go in squares
Sighs that ends in wails
Tears on my pillows
Emptiness in my heart
You are chaos
Disciplined
I am chaos
A victim
Of my own heart
Chaos reign and I still love
truly.
SupHomeboi
Forum Posts: 276
Thought Provoker
15
Joined 9th Apr 2012Forum Posts: 276
Conversation With My Shrink
Fuck the judge and the jury
Hell hath no fury
No witch doctor alive has the voodoo to cure me
From the stress I've endured
I've aged not matured
Don't get me started on the size
Of the luggage under my eyes
Can you say "Baggage Claim"
Saying the Lord's name in vain
My vision is cloudy my tears fall like rain
My world is spinning like a hurricane
Seems like all I do these days is complain
About people around me and their fucked up actions
Their strange attraction
To my dissatisfaction
Broken me down just like a fraction
Going blank like a word bubble without the caption
The stress has become overly condescending
So many stories with no happy endings
So many villains
Have numbed my feelings
With phony gestures
Raising my blood pressure
Provoke and poke
Till I have a stroke
This is too much I need a bump of coke
When misery comes over it wears out my couch
I just want these demons out of my house
Overwhelmed with drama I'm in need of a drink
I'm on the brink
The edge of the ledge
Ready to jump
Just to fall in a slump
Fuck the judge and the jury
Hell hath no fury
No witch doctor alive has the voodoo to cure me
From the stress I've endured
I've aged not matured
Don't get me started on the size
Of the luggage under my eyes
Can you say "Baggage Claim"
Saying the Lord's name in vain
My vision is cloudy my tears fall like rain
My world is spinning like a hurricane
Seems like all I do these days is complain
About people around me and their fucked up actions
Their strange attraction
To my dissatisfaction
Broken me down just like a fraction
Going blank like a word bubble without the caption
The stress has become overly condescending
So many stories with no happy endings
So many villains
Have numbed my feelings
With phony gestures
Raising my blood pressure
Provoke and poke
Till I have a stroke
This is too much I need a bump of coke
When misery comes over it wears out my couch
I just want these demons out of my house
Overwhelmed with drama I'm in need of a drink
I'm on the brink
The edge of the ledge
Ready to jump
Just to fall in a slump
JAITO
Magic poemz
Forum Posts: 171
Magic poemz
Fire of Insight
8
Joined 24th Jan 2012 Forum Posts: 171
Breathless
Its obvious and clear that there is no air
Everything is dirty, not one of them is fair
From the time I was an underdog now I am a player
What’s certain is that u cant win without a prayer.
I have an illness, how can I be prepared
She is my distraction and she never cares
I died for her sweetness that’s what dared
Instead pain after that has always stared.
I thank her for making me a champion
Her deep hate made my hustle a gabion
I’m winning because of her dirty horn
That evil play gave me a title like fabion.
As I cry with pain,I count another trophy
When I blame myself, everyone knows me
My cheeks are all wet, my flow becomes a gold list
Thanks once again for defining me shawty.
Burning just for the sake of affection
I love and hate it being in this situation
After all I will make my creation
And make the best out of this occasion.
Its obvious and clear that there is no air
Everything is dirty, not one of them is fair
From the time I was an underdog now I am a player
What’s certain is that u cant win without a prayer.
I have an illness, how can I be prepared
She is my distraction and she never cares
I died for her sweetness that’s what dared
Instead pain after that has always stared.
I thank her for making me a champion
Her deep hate made my hustle a gabion
I’m winning because of her dirty horn
That evil play gave me a title like fabion.
As I cry with pain,I count another trophy
When I blame myself, everyone knows me
My cheeks are all wet, my flow becomes a gold list
Thanks once again for defining me shawty.
Burning just for the sake of affection
I love and hate it being in this situation
After all I will make my creation
And make the best out of this occasion.
JAITO
Magic poemz
Forum Posts: 171
Magic poemz
Fire of Insight
8
Joined 24th Jan 2012 Forum Posts: 171
I FACE NIGHTMARES
They want beyond which I cant offer
I'm in this life arena suffering like a soldier
After this that which is dangerous rolls up
And kicks my life dead like I'm in a comma.
No love for me its clearly over
Animals around hurt me in order
Living to my expectations its no longer
I guess they will never call me stronger.
It doesn't kill me because I'm Goldberg
Hate me love me u are off my shoulders
Talk bad put it tough on ya
I repeat I don't care if are a grown up.
Its time for my nightmares to make me a strong man
Flying colors that's the option to foster
No second solutions I go hard and I flow smart
Damn! All the problems I will only get sober.
I face nightmares but I will never say holla
Always making moments because I'm not a toddler
Ever feeling good enemies wont make me softer
I'm a king and I deserve to shine and blow up.
They want beyond which I cant offer
I'm in this life arena suffering like a soldier
After this that which is dangerous rolls up
And kicks my life dead like I'm in a comma.
No love for me its clearly over
Animals around hurt me in order
Living to my expectations its no longer
I guess they will never call me stronger.
It doesn't kill me because I'm Goldberg
Hate me love me u are off my shoulders
Talk bad put it tough on ya
I repeat I don't care if are a grown up.
Its time for my nightmares to make me a strong man
Flying colors that's the option to foster
No second solutions I go hard and I flow smart
Damn! All the problems I will only get sober.
I face nightmares but I will never say holla
Always making moments because I'm not a toddler
Ever feeling good enemies wont make me softer
I'm a king and I deserve to shine and blow up.
lynan39
Joined 11th May 2012
Forum Posts: 75
Lost Thinker
Forum Posts: 75
Running scared, partying hard
Blackouts are my playing card
I start out slow then empty the keg
And if I can’t find more, I’d go off or beg
Mornings are hard, waking and not knowing
Do I have on any clothes, did I die, is my blood flowing
Anger should be the feeling
But it is disgust that I am seeing
The real honest to truth agony
Is me dying, that is the tragedy
Drink, lust, greed, oh how my head throbs
There isn’t much I won’t do to escape the people or the mobs
Praying no one got killed or the cops are coming, what happened to the song
I've become someone I don’t even want to know, even though I know it is wrong
Once again it happens, I’m out of control
Slamming my body around, standing, dropping, in disgust I roll
Hurt, shame, pain, and guilt
How did I end up waking up in such filth
Escaping from hell is my drug of choice
This lonely world around me squeezing me like a vice
Why can’t I just die, because after I drink I cry
And ask how much more of this I can take before you help me try
Pressure, responsibility, family and friends
It all squeezes my neck until my throat bends
I don’t want your love, peace, or tranquility
I just want to be left alone until I find my own stability
Blackouts are my playing card
I start out slow then empty the keg
And if I can’t find more, I’d go off or beg
Mornings are hard, waking and not knowing
Do I have on any clothes, did I die, is my blood flowing
Anger should be the feeling
But it is disgust that I am seeing
The real honest to truth agony
Is me dying, that is the tragedy
Drink, lust, greed, oh how my head throbs
There isn’t much I won’t do to escape the people or the mobs
Praying no one got killed or the cops are coming, what happened to the song
I've become someone I don’t even want to know, even though I know it is wrong
Once again it happens, I’m out of control
Slamming my body around, standing, dropping, in disgust I roll
Hurt, shame, pain, and guilt
How did I end up waking up in such filth
Escaping from hell is my drug of choice
This lonely world around me squeezing me like a vice
Why can’t I just die, because after I drink I cry
And ask how much more of this I can take before you help me try
Pressure, responsibility, family and friends
It all squeezes my neck until my throat bends
I don’t want your love, peace, or tranquility
I just want to be left alone until I find my own stability