POEMS:

Dwelling, Hate Fuck, One Night Mentality, Who I Am, Worldliness

(BY THAD... of course)

 

DWELLING

Why do you hug yourself like that

When she’s sitting right next to you?

You know it’s you she’s staring at

Using your peripheral view

But you keep looking straight ahead

Your arms are crossed around your knees

You want to touch her, but instead

You keep your distance, ill at ease

You never thought you had a chance

But she actually loved you back

A very unlikely romance

No wonder it turned out this black

So now it’s over, said, and done

Her love was unexplainable

You never thought you’d lose the one

Who once seemed unattainable

You’re so used to being alone

That love felt inappropriate

Affection was too hard to show

Although you both desired it

You’re back to how you were before

Empty and drained of any bliss

She doesn’t love you anymore

But shouldn’t you be used to this?

Your body feels a deathlike cold

Alone and trembling where you sit

Nobody’s there for you to hold

You never do get used to it

Hugging yourself again, so sad

These memories you hold onto

Why didn’t you want her this bad

When she was right in front of you?

Do you think she finds time to weep?

Of course not, you fucking moron

While you’re crying yourself to sleep

She has no trouble moving on

You’re easily forgettable

But you cannot forget her face

You’re easily replaceable

But she can never be replaced

Will there ever be a next time?

Yes, but you’ll just fuck that up, too

Failure will keep you from trying

Past memories will continue…

And you will lose…

Everyone who…

You get close to.

 

 

HATE FUCK

There will be no fucking affection in my eyes

For in the past, that’s always killed me, and besides

I’ve been murdered too much, now it’s your turn to die

I’ll fuck you so hard, it messes up your insides

“Faster, harder, deeper!” Don’t tell me what to do

You’re so damn shallow, any deeper would stab through

And that’s just what I want the most out of this screw

I’m humping this fierce, because I hope it hurts you

You look way too fucking happy

So I pound you more viciously

With anger and intensity

No fucking sensitivity

While in my head, a fantasy

Of knifing you repeatedly

Too bad you aren’t menstruating

It would add to the imagery

I had certain feelings, ones you clearly didn’t

Now I just have memories of lost contentment

Just lay there with your emotional detachment

Each thrust of mine is fueled off built up resentment

No, this is most definitely not out of love

Because I would be finished by now if it was

This rage keeps me going, just like it always does

In my ugly life, caresses turn into shoves

I don’t want you to like it, this isn’t a game

Stop creaming with pleasure and start screaming in pain

Your expression tells me that for you it’s the same

You get off on this violence, you’re fucking insane

 

 

ONE NIGHT MENTALITY

Showing emotion just means letting my guard down

I’ve made that mistake plenty, and regret is all I’ve found

You’re probably a bitch-whore like the rest of them

I will not allow your kind to devastate me again

I want to hurt you, before you can hurt me

That is my bitter mentality

We’d have nothing in common, I can already see

You’ve got a pop manufactured personality

Your dime-a-dozen views are painfully predictable

How could I be interested in anything but the physical?

If I gave you the chance, you would do this to me

That’s my preemptive mentality

It’s safer to not believe in love anymore

As long as I get mine and hopefully you don’t get yours

You’d love to trap me in some sort of relationship

And then there’d be no end to your manipulation shit

You want me to love you, so you can hurt me

That is your fucked up mentality

At first I assumed you were no different than them

A pretty face on the outside, but no substance within

That is, until you proved to have a magnificent core

Now I actually want this to turn into something more

I guess not everyone is as damaged as me

I need to change my mentality

My former logic blinded by feelings for you

But only one week later, you’re fucking somebody new

Looks like we shared more than I originally observed

Perhaps this painful lesson is what I truly deserved

Before I could hurt her, she did it to me

Because that’s her “one night stand” mentality

 

 

WHO I AM

I’ve suffered for my honesty

So I’ll remain a mystery

But that’s not what you want from me

So I reveal my history

You don’t like what you really see

My morbid personality

Whatever you want, I can’t be

A part of your hypocrisy

I’m interesting

When you don’t know who I am

I’m overwhelming

Once I can show who I am

It’s so frustrating

When you can’t see who I am

It’s so depressing

That I can’t be who I am

You want to know what I’m about

You dig the process of digging

But you get bored when finding out

The truth makes me less challenging

If understanding is a must

Yet you avoid explaining it

A walking contradiction’s just

Another word for hypocrite

It’s interesting

When you can’t see who I am

It’s overwhelming

Once I can be who I am

I’m so frustrating

When I can show who I am

It’s more depressing

No one will love who I am

 

 

WORLDLINESS

Immorality is taught to be an admirable thing

Anyone that disagrees

Will face the penalties

No more freedom of religion

All the pastors are in prison

Choose carefully

What you believe

Because if you preach

Most likely

Somebody

Will accuse you of hate speech

I despise the world's direction

So I face the world's rejection

Total lack of ethics, fill me with disgust

Little girls giving blowjobs on the school bus

What the fuck?

By the end of high school, most the girls are sluts

Virginity

Rarely

Kept by age 18

Apparently

It seems

To hold no meaning

So obscene

Kids are having sex and it’s become routine

Question people's motives

Find they live so selfishly

Choice of company

Comes down to who has more money

Don't worry

About purity

The main goal is security

Greater knowledge of this life brings more anxiety

Be an elite sheep to join the high society

Be happy while living a lie

Become a social butterfly

Just try to view the world with a truthful eye

Put away your comfort, try to sympathize

Be honest with reality

There's no such thing as sanity

Open up your eyes

Then you'd understand why

Every single night

The most educated cry

 

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