Submissions by tomgoonery (Tommy.)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I like rhymes and wordplay.
Out The Ghetto
I made it out the ghetto, wouldn't mind if I moved back.
'Cause now, I got a gun, and I've been itchin' to use that.
I liked the thought of walking outside in the block
with the odds of getting blessed with a stray from a Glock.
The gunshots at night were like music to my ears.
But now, I'm out the hood, and so, the sounds disappeared.
In the suburbs, it is hard for one to vent their anger.
Adapted to the hood and fell in love with the danger.
I remember someone broke in, I was home alone.
So I hid in the tub and called the cops on my...
'Cause now, I got a gun, and I've been itchin' to use that.
I liked the thought of walking outside in the block
with the odds of getting blessed with a stray from a Glock.
The gunshots at night were like music to my ears.
But now, I'm out the hood, and so, the sounds disappeared.
In the suburbs, it is hard for one to vent their anger.
Adapted to the hood and fell in love with the danger.
I remember someone broke in, I was home alone.
So I hid in the tub and called the cops on my...
#anger
#corruption
#oppression
#rhyming
#poverty
436 reads
6 Comments
LiveLeak
They say the good die young, so I never misbehave.
Self destructive living, I got one foot in the grave.
Suicidal thoughts hover over me like rain clouds.
Burdens on my shoulders weighing heavy like my chains now.
Never without my necklaces unless I'm in a moshpit.
One day, I'm colorblock. Next day, gothic.
They say I'm bipolar. I just wanna buy posh fits.
'Cause I wouldn't wanna be caught dead not flawless.
So I'm always dolled up in case death surprise me,
I can be the flyest dead body up on LiveLeak.
Self destructive living, I got one foot in the grave.
Suicidal thoughts hover over me like rain clouds.
Burdens on my shoulders weighing heavy like my chains now.
Never without my necklaces unless I'm in a moshpit.
One day, I'm colorblock. Next day, gothic.
They say I'm bipolar. I just wanna buy posh fits.
'Cause I wouldn't wanna be caught dead not flawless.
So I'm always dolled up in case death surprise me,
I can be the flyest dead body up on LiveLeak.
#death
#suicide
#rhyming
#vanity
#consumerism
364 reads
1 Comment
Homewrecker
No one thought that me and death could go together.
If you think that I'm okay, then you should know me better.
This ain't a suicide note; it's a love letter.
Satan is my goal, and I'ma go get her.
Fry me in your pan, girl, it would be my pleasure.
Spend eternity with you in that warm weather.
There's only one in the world who stands above Becker.
And that's you, baby girl. You my homewrecker.
If you think that I'm okay, then you should know me better.
This ain't a suicide note; it's a love letter.
Satan is my goal, and I'ma go get her.
Fry me in your pan, girl, it would be my pleasure.
Spend eternity with you in that warm weather.
There's only one in the world who stands above Becker.
And that's you, baby girl. You my homewrecker.
#love
#death
#devil
#rhyming
#hell
502 reads
2 Comments
Why So Serious?
I killed somebody. I still laugh about it.
I get sentimental flashbacks about it.
I cut his heart out while he cried about it.
"Why so serious? You'll be fine without it."
The look on his face - it was horrifying.
Violence and pain - Yeah, I glorify it.
Got a problem? Pray to your god about it.
I smoked a pack and then forgot about it.
I keep his severed heart as a special token.
To remind me of all the hearts I've broken.
He's not alone; I have a dozen others.
His corpse lays cute, and so does his mother's.
I get sentimental flashbacks about it.
I cut his heart out while he cried about it.
"Why so serious? You'll be fine without it."
The look on his face - it was horrifying.
Violence and pain - Yeah, I glorify it.
Got a problem? Pray to your god about it.
I smoked a pack and then forgot about it.
I keep his severed heart as a special token.
To remind me of all the hearts I've broken.
He's not alone; I have a dozen others.
His corpse lays cute, and so does his mother's.
#dark
#murder
#evil
#rhyming
#MentalHealth
817 reads
2 Comments
LaCroix
Got a lot on my plate, man, I need to catch a break.
Called my baby late, and asked her come to my place.
Drinking fine wine while she takes away the stress.
Call her Einstein 'cause her head is the best.
She leakin' in her panties. She a freak in the sheets.
I start to doubt she's vegan the way she taking the meat.
I cum inside her mouth before she gives me a kiss.
She spits the cum back out and make me swallow my kids.
I won't ever stop the slushin' so long as I could.
How come pussy taste like nothin', yet, it tastes so good?
I...
Called my baby late, and asked her come to my place.
Drinking fine wine while she takes away the stress.
Call her Einstein 'cause her head is the best.
She leakin' in her panties. She a freak in the sheets.
I start to doubt she's vegan the way she taking the meat.
I cum inside her mouth before she gives me a kiss.
She spits the cum back out and make me swallow my kids.
I won't ever stop the slushin' so long as I could.
How come pussy taste like nothin', yet, it tastes so good?
I...
#sex
#erotic
#rhyming
#funny
#sexy
601 reads
4 Comments
Another Day
You saw me drinking, and it made you cry.
You felt the guilt from when you left my side.
I turned to drug abuse and alcohol.
I need you to know that this is not your fault.
No longer the man with which you fell in love.
They say time heals all wounds, but it was not enough.
I needed something else to numb the pain.
Just to make it through another day.
Numb the pain for another day.
It's too late, I cannot be saved.
I see that you're thriving since we fell apart.
I know that you hide from me...
You felt the guilt from when you left my side.
I turned to drug abuse and alcohol.
I need you to know that this is not your fault.
No longer the man with which you fell in love.
They say time heals all wounds, but it was not enough.
I needed something else to numb the pain.
Just to make it through another day.
Numb the pain for another day.
It's too late, I cannot be saved.
I see that you're thriving since we fell apart.
I know that you hide from me...
#heartbroken
#breakup
#alcohol
#drugs
#rhyming
771 reads
2 Comments
Her Flower
The creek in her crotch, I'd go in.
There's no going back from a life full of sin.
Like a kink, she so tight.
Kill her, I might.
Twisted like fluorescent lights.
Her flower, I'm Frenching her two lips (tulips).
Go down on her. Quenched by her fluids.
When it's just two of us, and there's nothing but skin.
Where do I even begin?
Lotus of bliss.
Give it a kiss.
Then dive off into the abyss.
Sing me a symphony.
Call out my name.
Her breathing's akin to me.
We're one and the same.
When our climax collide.
Our...
There's no going back from a life full of sin.
Like a kink, she so tight.
Kill her, I might.
Twisted like fluorescent lights.
Her flower, I'm Frenching her two lips (tulips).
Go down on her. Quenched by her fluids.
When it's just two of us, and there's nothing but skin.
Where do I even begin?
Lotus of bliss.
Give it a kiss.
Then dive off into the abyss.
Sing me a symphony.
Call out my name.
Her breathing's akin to me.
We're one and the same.
When our climax collide.
Our...
#love
#lust
#romantic
#rhyming
#sexy
644 reads
7 Comments
Tommy Cobain
It's hard to explain.
What's wrong with my brain?
Even my loved ones have called me insane.
I feel like I'm numb, I'm seeking some pain.
I just bought a gun, I'm Tommy Cobain.
I'm already dead, I'm dying again.
Admire the beauty — my lifeless remains.
I'm going to hell, but I cannot complain.
'Cause hell may be hot, but at least there's no rain.
I'm cutting my losses, I'm dying in vain.
Awaited some changes, but all was the same.
I'm broke in the heart, and it's looking for change.
I envy the joy that I cannot attain.
What's wrong with my brain?
Even my loved ones have called me insane.
I feel like I'm numb, I'm seeking some pain.
I just bought a gun, I'm Tommy Cobain.
I'm already dead, I'm dying again.
Admire the beauty — my lifeless remains.
I'm going to hell, but I cannot complain.
'Cause hell may be hot, but at least there's no rain.
I'm cutting my losses, I'm dying in vain.
Awaited some changes, but all was the same.
I'm broke in the heart, and it's looking for change.
I envy the joy that I cannot attain.
#sadness
#depression
#death
#suicide
#rhyming
528 reads
7 Comments
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