Poetry thread

[gustavfernz.blogspot.com No.9358893]

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You can feel invincible, yes you can!
You can shine like the sun!
You want to tell me something,
why do you sound like drugged?

[Anonymous No.9358905]

my rhymes are sick
cuz i suck a lot of dick

[gustavfernz.blogspot.com No.9358968]

You haven't to worry about the mean ones.
There is a lot of good people in the road.
Leave the fear, because I am with you.
Don't feel I am not with you, don't do it anymore.

[Anonymous No.9359350]

Here I am tied and bound
Every night feeling low
Bad days come back whatever
In the sun I bathe, in everyday light
You draft me down for a split second tomorrow
What am I supposed to do

I know you would make me happy
Girl I found my way out
I found it at last now I'm sober
I know it would make it concrete
Now you're cryin'

Silence's on I attempt
Bow and scrape, toe the line
Never get back together
With the same old style ran down my life
You drag and drop, attract me after all
Anyway I'm gone tomorrow

We're back to back for hours
We're weak and what they say
'bout loving like we do
We'll never give this up
Your cryin'
How sweet the sound

[Anonymous No.9360090]

>>9358968
You needn't worry*
There are many good persons*

>>9359350
No idea what you're trying to do here, is this a song?

Distant shade showers comfort on towers made to touch the sky. When the light blinds those too small to find the sparkle of the stars, too far from lands both scarred and shone, a happy wanderer sits alone on his throne below the fields and above the sea. He lives and dies and no one cares but someone cries. Some dare to live their lives as he tried. Others reach high. One touches the sky.