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USB
USB
Find a girl so sophisticated
That you'll want to stick your USB into her PC
Each life ushers something new
Influencing the the way of life itself
Until people tell them to not do so
Unfortunately half of them listen
That's why the Dandileons glisten
Asking for your approachment towards them
If doing things our way is wrong
than we'll be the vandals of this hollow land

I'll fall into the dust so i can recreate you in the sand,
you little angel

You are fragile, something i hold dear
I only want protection for you to be near

You can hold your own, there's no denying that
but the care must be there.

We're vandals in this hollow land
i don't expect them to understand.
Pen running out of ink
Don't tell Van Gogh i'm eternally screaming inside
He might get worse
It's an urgent emergency
We're out of Vanilla Cake
Beauty comes in all shapes and sizes
Not in just food
But in women too
Vanity is a flaw in the long haul
It is the monster in the sand
That grabs your hand
And takes you inside the belly
Of the beast
Beauty is much more than vanity
I think it's pretty easy to see
That i could fall apart from what's in front of me
But i won't- i am valiant
The only nightmare that exists is me vanquishing them as a whole
I wish i could ease the pain in greater increments
And prevent loss and death forever
A hundred lives lost by another act of terrorism
How long is it going to take for us to take care of this threat?
Maybe far down the stretch
Maybe never
Let's go with the first option.
Praying For France right now.
I vaunt your essence
Verbally so often
I'm a certified boffin
When it comes to ensuring your safety
Many can admire you
But very few can actually love you
The way I do
If at all
If at all...

Please try to cry less
I'll confess
The things that make me inferior
To your gorgeous soul
I'll try to annul
Ways to bifurcate my bad habits
You'll never be omitted from my inhabits
I may seem to care too much
But I never really gave those thoughts a chance
You make my heart dance
Like it was a dance anthem
We don't need a romantic comedy film to explain that
I've had the snakes bite me
For far too long
It feels like I'm their giant gong
You're tired of the same old lyrics used for every new song
So i'll save you the headache
I'm trying to be the one who stands out for goodness sakes
I'm looking for a way out of the sewer
Where the legless rule
And take advantage of the lone mule
Which is I
I need you to find a serum
Strong enough to diminish the Venom
Left inside me
After all these years
I can be the reflection of the tears
If only you do your part
If only you were kind enough
But i'm not entitled to anything
If it ends here, it ends here
So be it
My life is like those vintage cardboard props of movie characters
Where I just sit there
Looking pretty
And wonder when somebody will move me
Out of this window
It's getting dusty and I see cobwebs
Really guys this isn't a joke
Guys?
I hear the voices of all the good things people say about me
When i'm at my lowest and not sure if i can keep going
I think that's the main driving force it all.
I cherish those words like a retired vet cherishes his country's flag.
That is the biggest thing me and an retired vet have in common.
We both love our flag and our people.
If i could capture those good statements on a vinyl, i'd never stop playing it.
I would go through several record players within a few years
To only stop my unneeded tears and my most needed confrontation.
Violet got a little too violent
She had to be sent to juvenile detention
She sure grabbed everyone's attention
We seem normal
But check our vital signs
Honey, I think the kids are not doing well
Don't call them Gentleman's Clubs
When there's nothing Gentlemen
About any of them
No need to celebrate and blow my money
By throwing it at them
Maybe place a *** of cash near their Mirrors
Not wanting them to undress
Donate and leave
I can't believe
People accept this
Wife or no wife
I don't feel comfortable setting one foot through those doors
Stop calling them ***** and ******
There's more to their story
Let them speak
They can't be weak
For coping with savage dogs
For that long
And staying strong
Honey I don't want a show
I want to show you what my perspective is
Take this and run
No session needs to be done
Only if we date and you quit here
Can we do the act here
I'm not expecting a piece
Just wanting this terrible part of reality to cease
I hope the amount of food in your stomach has an increase
And you're not starving for weeks
Dancing on a pole
Being treated like meat
Baby you have us Men beat
As a person
No matter what they call you
Leave the past behind and start a new
Wage Gap exists
Don't believe me?
Than why did the US Female Soccer Team get paid $2 million and the men got paid $30 million?
Women have made some substantial improvements
I've taken notice
But we still have a lot more progress to go.
Fully supporting the Women's Soccer Team and their lawsuit for wage discrimination. Go get'ed girls, you deserve it. I can't run for five minutes without panting like a dog in the summer.
Waiting and Waiting,
Time i will never get back,
Thanks for having it,
Leaving me here to be alone
I'm not in the emo explosion stage,
But you're fueling my adult-like rage.
I want to be rid from this feeling,
but you continue to connect the dots in the wrong spots repeatedly
We need water
We need food
We need exercise
We need support
But we
Want a partner
Want a new television
Want a new car
Want a new video game
Want a new house
Want a new phone
But we don't need them. Maybe the phone depending on circumstance
But most of it we don't need
Very few things we actually really need
To be realistic about it all
It's so warm in this nest, I don't want to depart
It's splintering cold out there.
She kept a warmth for me for many years
And never told me
So as time passed
And spells were cast
I at last
Catch onto the drift
I feel the rift
Crease into my thoughts
When I discover the news
That I belonged in your heart
Now missed opportunity has deterred us apart
Where do I start?
I wish you left your doubts absconded
And let your bravery unleash
So you could of had a better outcome
Than what happened instead
This causes so much sadness in my head
I wish you said something
I could of prevented all the scorn you had to experience
What a serene change that would be
She's alone in the universe
She's so desolate in her mind
But I'm going into the void
To warm up her heart
That's frozen in the deep isolated part of space
Putting some life to her face
I'm here to rescue you
You know this world is warped
When you have kids singing popular songs about ***
That's all you hear on the radio nowadays
That's what you see devouring us from within
I do not want my daughter growing up in such a plagued state
She will be a woman of change
And my sons will be the beacon of light to carry that trope away
Into a more apposite society
If i even decide to have kids, that is.
But this comes to mind when i think about kids.
Pretty normal, right?
Artists have a right to write about *** in their songs, and *** itself isn't a bad thing, it's quite a gift when done correctly. It's just that it's exposed so distastefully to our young women and men of the generation and it's reproaching at the highest level. Teenagers need to learn how to handle it the right way and kids shouldn't be exposed to such a negative version of it and be influenced by the wrong words. It just feels like *** is more pushed out there then the other things and it's annoying. I totally understand the parents these days being kind of overprotective. I'm becoming one of their younger kind. To reiterate, i have nothing against *** but it's so degraded now that it's seen as terrible. It's something only adults should be doing on paper but if young adults are smart enough about it then that should be fine too. Everyone has a right to their choices, but i believe that America is too sexualized and it needs to be toned down enough where the kids aren't so influenced by it.
I hate wasting words
Like when people say they're going to do something but they never do
Yeah, just like that.
When you put Water in my soil
My roots begin to expand
Hoping I can be inside a vase that you cherish
They discovered water on Mars
Just how like i want to discover the future with you.
Whoever it may be.
Lets find out
I can feel the pressure inside me,
But the wind always seems to guide me,
The storm are only the weak cells,
Hearing the distant sounds of bells,
That's when I realize Hell is upon me,
Making its rounds again.
They tried to bring a little spark of light into the world
But she lost the child
As they got back home
The would be Mother started weeping
As the would be Father's sanity was fleeting
As he could not stand the sight of her crying
He walked up to her slowly and embraced her softly
Saying nothing for a few moments
To only softly bring up her hanging chin to look her in the eyes again and say: "We'll try again, honey."
A little poetic story i randomly came up with. I think i dig it.
Well, it's been fun guys
This is the end of our thirteen year pursuit
It's time to pave our futures
And shape our adult lives
So we can live modestly and thrive
Not being stuck in the Rat's Nest and the Bee Hive
We'll be out of the Nest
Living in free spirit and protest
This is so much for us to ingest
Some of us might feel too trepadacious to move on
But we have to keep going
It will only get harder from here
If you have the right attitude
The world is ours.

I know the world is ours.
Let's not forget that
We're the best
I know it
You just need to bestow it
Suffocate all the obstacles
With mental chloroform and verbal reform
Wash out the deception
Be alive again
Be who you destined to be
Now is our chance
Let our experiences dance
Together, we are one mighty Trojan Horse that cannot be stopped.

We're kind of a big deal, you know?
Wet
Wet
I'll hold an umbrella over you when it rains
So you don't get wet
But when it comes to everything else
I want to get you wet
I haven't reached my goal yet
But its an objective to get you wet
That's how you keep some people
That's how creativity gets intertwined in love
I want to get you wet
Just don't count me out just yet
I'm not all about fornication, but I want to get you wet
We were designed for seemingly unknown reasons
But the thought of not knowing is held as spiritual treason
I can hear the change of seasons
Calling my name
Wanting the Beast to be tame
Most of us will never be the same
Due to the nature of evolution
We are the pawns of greatness
A chess game that ceases to end
And a nightmare that doesn't stop playing pretend
I pretended for too long, and i deeply regret it.
I look to the future and hop to score an Ace with the Universe
As it lads me to something I've always wanted.
We must be patient in our endeavors  
To be the Nucleus of Purpose.
If you ask just what I need
That term is subjective if you know what to read
You won't hear me beg or plead
I'm not some puppet by a guide to read
I need your eyes on me
To keep me out of trouble
To anayzle and tell me what I'm doing wrong
That's what friends are for.
Everytime a guy asks me what I prefer in a woman
They normally ask me if I like the front or the back
But honestly I think class is what's lacking
I don't judge a woman by her body
I think her personality is really what matters
I know we men would be angry if a girl asked another girl if she liked guys with a Maserati or a Ferrari
Not all of them are about money
That's when you know if she's really your honey
She doesn't except to take your money and run
You can get fired from your job and have your car get towed
And she'd still offer you a ride home
Isn't that funny
She wants you to get the hint and you still react like nothing has happened
Ain't it frustrating to be a girl
Not wanting to come off as desperate, but you desperately want him to see
What it could really be
Going through all the crap and still wanting to be with him
That's a real woman
That's what I want
A strong woman who puts up with my stupidity and still sticks around
With no possible reward to be found
The real jackpot is having her instead
Any woman like her is a lottery
Just make sure you treat her right
And be there for her when she's giving birth to your children
If you ask me, I wouldn't of made it so painful
But the pain is a little easier
When you're holding her hand and refusing to let it go
She'll remember that forever
Only being glad she decided to have kids with you
Just remember that when you **** her off
And you're sitting there with dozens of beer bottles on the floor with a few empty Doritos bags
Eating till you become dizzy
Regretting that you made her mad
And she let's you suffer with no response on your apology calls
We all make mistakes
But make sure letting her run away from your life isn't one of them
Basically an apprication poem from what life truly has to offer.
What makes a Man?

Does he share his dignity with the world?

Let it be known,
that wisdom is to be shown,
when a hero stands on his own,
he fights no battles he fights the wars,
from the desert wasteland to the water that pours,
he shows no hesitation,
but yet there is an instigation.

His eyes fill themselves with fury,
waiting to be ignited,
with red shades to blue,
he has nothing to say but vengeance,
welcome to his mind and it's present,
he has a soul like the waxed crescent,
he fills the void with turbulence,
but ensures his mind like the reinsurance.


He has no weakness, maybe just his bleakness,
his thought hollow, his words too few,
there can't be nothing he can't go through.

He's the star of the Nebula.
Written in March 2013
What's Hot?
Not me
Not a sarcastic response about the Sun
But maybe that ***
That just walked by.
We're going to need to buy more Catwalks around here
A fun little write.
When i cop a nice honey
It's not for the money
Or for something that benefits me briefly
But someone i think i connect with massively and can really see myself falling for
When i do, i go all out
I try to deem myself worthy
And it doesn't end when i get her
It's just the beginning
I like a honey for her herself
Not for the usual expectations
When i show signs of wanting to be with you, i hope you feel extra special it's because i see something in you that you might not.
When the time comes
I'm definitely outtie
I'm not spending any more time miserable
How much time have I wasted being that way?
Years and years
Hiding my deepest fears
But still getting  nowhere
Now I'm inching to greatness
By myself
Whisper in her ear
things she wants to hear
don't hesitate, instigate
don't let your promises deflate
let her expectations fill up and inflate
make the ruggedness a clean slate
when she expects to be out of town, take her out of state.
White Hot Ice
Never asking twice
Let the credits show up
Let the sounds carry on
Play this tune till you're sick of it
So we can prove to the world that this is who we are
No more lying and no more scars
I'm not a hammer of nails anymore
I left that behind on the last house
Walking away like a man but feeling low like a mouse
No matter how far we go
Those little spades fly in our faces like those bad headaches
It just irritates you
I'm cured from the cold but here comes the sweat
All of your expectations from me are almost met
I have to give you my white hot ice
Covering up the old smoke
Coming back from the dead
To end the reasons to pretend
This is what the daily shows refuse to show
I'm a visible ghost of who you thought I once was
Everything is coming together now
The mirror doesn't put negative nouns to describe me anymore
It just whispers in my ear
What are you doing?
Are you finally leaving?
Finally leaving all of this rocky horror mental show?
Do you love misery when you see it?
Take the brochure and sit down
I got three hours to ****
If being happy at life was a skill
Get ready for me to be not over the hill
Nobody does things the same way
But I seem to lack the right credentials
I'm a loose product
Of white hot ice
Melting but only slowly
Transparent and lying coldly
The steam wont cool down
Not until you tell me
If I'm worth more than the actor with $15 in his savings account
Am I just going to be another face to you?
Down on his luck
"OH, it's a genetic thing"  
That's why she said no to the $300 ring
A war is never won
Until you surrender
Surrender your skeletons
They were calling for more room
They got tired of being together
The divorce papers are on my desk
Laying where the dust rests
But my mind is still wide awake
From their bickering
I can't take the bleak diversity
Its fading faster than my sanity
I want to be normal but I want to be someone who faces a different end of the tennis court
I'm first come, first serve to Lucifer's palace
Better run before you get callus
I never wanted to be here
I wanted to be there
Where people just repeat the time again we haven't met a galaxy yet
That can do that
No, not just yet
Let's hope past lives exist
Because I never got to be a first start
I've always had to climb
Climb towards the simplest things
Nobody is to blame
Except myself
I'm white hot ice
And I'm sorry I burn
I can't help it, I'm just one of a million
Of one out of ten
Statistics show I'm still not going to make it
Make it to the next road
But I'll bulldoze my qualms
And wipe the dirt from my palms
Getting my mind to truly work
So I can concentrate on what matters most
My white hot rage blends in with my contentfulness
Is it worth it?
Will I make it?
Am I just white hot ice?
Waiting to be diminished?
So I can be the burn that only stays without a name?
Pouring my best parts into your drink
So you can evaluate and think
I'm not the drummer boy but I sure know how to look out of place
I'll devour my sorrows
And lend you the emotions I borrowed
So you can forget all about my transgressions when I leave the ground
I'm going to be hot until so long
I'll just become steam
Letting off some inner demons
So I can sit on the side within space itself
Telling it that I have nothing else to run to
Just my thoughts
Cover up the memoir and let them figure it out
I'm all about honesty but something has to be creative
I am somewhat up to that occupation
But I think it might be all I got
All I got
Good Intentions and secondhand smoke hazing into nothing
So many feelings in one poem. This one changes in tone differently than any poem I've ever written. It's still stuck in my mind.
They accuse me of being a White Knight
But I'm just trying to do the right
I'm not trying to get every woman I meet under my bed sheets at night
Nothing makes less sense to me
Then the quickness to stating the term
How many times do I have to reaffirm?
Explaining myself is for the birds
I know those mindsets are absurd
I talk about love and *** a lot
Because they're both important
But don't get it curved
Don't gather the nerve
To say I only want the ***
When these kind of things get me in a vex
Love alone is the right
But it's missing the spark
It's such a simple concept but people still confuse it
I'm not going to manipulate or abuse it
White Knights help and expect something in return
I'm here to help and leave quietly
They only respect women cause they're attracted to them
I can't possibly fathom that kind of action
We're supposed to respect all kinds of people
And that's what I strive to do
I'll forever be accused of being a White Knight
Just because I have the right
Intentions
But that's something I have to brush off
And let the record play out until the hate party is done and they all go home.
You don’t look for love at the Bar
You look for love at a Library
Or something more pleasant
Anything that has a ravaging environment is not a recommended setting to find your other half
Unless your definition for love is lust
Then you might as well put commitment in the dust
Do what you want, but know what to expect.
Why are you staring at me?
Have you ever seen a white person before?
Were everywhere galore
I know the other races think were deplorable
But really I'm just that guy who minds his own buissness
What, do you think I'm cute or adorable?
If so, take a picture
I hears it lasts longer
But that could just be me
Going all out
Getting wild all over
You
Sounds like a good idea
Just being the flowers and the chocolates
And I'm game
But its up to you
Its your night, your choice
Lots of dollar bills
Reading books of emotional wills

Lots of open space
but we're still looking outside through window stills

We're trying to be do right
but there are still ills

We're kept in our own prisons
and they're releasing the wrong people.
You were like the winter's day, only around my light for a very short period of time before my world turned into nocturnal darkness.
Why wish upon a star,when i can wish upon you?
A running joke
Among me and the homies
"There goes Peter with my girl again."
I write all these lines, but we got to be stupid somehow.
My grandfather
Was a respected man
He hardly saw his kids
and constantly worked and worked
Not everything he did was perfect
He could get in line with the rest of us
But when he passed away
People came in droves to his funeral
Family, friends, customers alike
He was the best at what he did around his parts
There was never any debate
And i constantly try to capture
The same effect he had on others
For me
Of course, not to become a copycat
But to repeat his legacy again in another pair of shoes
I want to get this old stadium busy again
I want to start up the old engine
To hear its roar
Giving me pride once again
The pride that never left him.
****, i wish my grandfather was still here.
Men of authority
Women of authority
I forgot there was no difference
But they made a new problem
From the ground under
Because their sexism wouldn't end
And the ladies are getting the short end
And guys harass them offering them their short end
Voices in their head
Make the nightmares drop dead
They saw them as nothing but baby machines and housekeepers
I would protest for them day in and day out
But i think my voice would be much more suppressed if i lived in the fifties
But it would be worth the punishment
The more women that become leaders
The better if you ask me
The gender should never get in the way of the mission or task at hand
**Stop Creating Problems
A very important write.
Women have their needs
They cannot be ignored, made fun of or abandoned
Listen to her, compromise for her, negotiate
Make her feel like she's the center of your vast universe
A man will know when he's in love with a woman
When her well-being is the highest concern in his mind
Real honeys are hard to find
So make sure you don't leave her behind
She's so important
Respect her, always
Count your blessings and remember to thank god on the ground she walks on
You may never meet somebody so special in your whole life
Fulfill her needs, so that beauty can be complete
They've been waiting for a Wonder Woman film for thirty years
That's how long it feels for me
But i know my time will come
Let's just pray to Osiris that i don't
mess it up

I just want a Wonder Woman
To come save this asphalt heart
Perform some wonder on me
Let me forget all the things that are my fault
Basting in something better me
Is still better than sinking into a puddle of desperation

I can go on alone
I have plenty of closure
Something else tells me
That it isn't the best way
So i will answer my instinct's qualms.

Wonder Woman
Please perform your Wonder on me
It's something every straight man needs
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