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A smile is the outcome of enjoyment, laughter, or happiness
That’s all I wanted to be
Discovery: If you try to meet everyone you’ll end up alone
4:29 p.m. I asked my mom to give me a pet,
so why is she touching my leg?
Note to self: Putting rhymes in your poems makes you sound like Dr. Seuss.
Do you like green eggs and ham?
How about a glass of shut the hell up, Sam-I-am?
Note to self: Get YOLO tattooed on your butt because You Only Lick Once
Gross.
Discovery: Clocks don’t have eyes,
so why am I always staring at them?
The Lord will answer all of your prayers.
then why does it always go to voicemail?
If I ever do make it up to Heaven, God will pull off his mask
and reveal he’s just Ashton Kutcher and I just got Punk’d back to Hell
There’s that one saying, “you are what you eat”
I just got called a baby
Gross.
2:14 a.m. I played tic-tac-toe by myself.
The pen was my blood and canvas my wrist
Bleeding is a luxury that I shouldn’t have
Traumatic experiences = depression = good poet
Now I know why my poetry sucks
My middle school friends made me who I am today
Drugs make them who they are now
I don’t know them
Chokers are making a comeback
Someone better tell the Boston Strangler
2:22 p.m. Some lady outside of the union asked if I was pro choice
I said yeah you can be gay if you want
I’ll probably get slapped for saying that
Family is the people who help you and make you feel good
Fathers and mothers and brothers
Oh my
Your brother is so successful. Why can’t you be like him? – Dad
Hi, Successful. I’m Joey
I try to give others happiness,
yet I can’t give it to myself
I hope you’re happy
That’s all I wanted to be
Discovery: If you try to meet everyone you’ll end up alone
4:29 p.m. I asked my mom to give me a pet,
so why is she touching my leg?
Note to self: Putting rhymes in your poems makes you sound like Dr. Seuss.
Do you like green eggs and ham?
How about a glass of shut the hell up, Sam-I-am?
Note to self: Get YOLO tattooed on your butt because You Only Lick Once
Gross.
Discovery: Clocks don’t have eyes,
so why am I always staring at them?
The Lord will answer all of your prayers.
then why does it always go to voicemail?
If I ever do make it up to Heaven, God will pull off his mask
and reveal he’s just Ashton Kutcher and I just got Punk’d back to Hell
There’s that one saying, “you are what you eat”
I just got called a baby
Gross.
2:14 a.m. I played tic-tac-toe by myself.
The pen was my blood and canvas my wrist
Bleeding is a luxury that I shouldn’t have
Traumatic experiences = depression = good poet
Now I know why my poetry sucks
My middle school friends made me who I am today
Drugs make them who they are now
I don’t know them
Chokers are making a comeback
Someone better tell the Boston Strangler
2:22 p.m. Some lady outside of the union asked if I was pro choice
I said yeah you can be gay if you want
I’ll probably get slapped for saying that
Family is the people who help you and make you feel good
Fathers and mothers and brothers
Oh my
Your brother is so successful. Why can’t you be like him? – Dad
Hi, Successful. I’m Joey
I try to give others happiness,
yet I can’t give it to myself
I hope you’re happy
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