Vacation i dont wanna have :/

Going from Monday to Thursday to my cabin. But i dont wanna go. My friend Emily is coming back from holidays on monday.. so i wont see her.. my friend mitch is moving on Thursday so i'll only see him off at the airport.. i dunno BAD TIMING i guess :/ and then again i talk to Chels every day
Dunno what i'd do if i couldn't :P Sounds pathetic but its true :P

Superglue

Smiling for Miles,
whenever i'm around you.
Cant stay away,
cause i'm stuck with some weird kinda superglue.

Laughing like a tard,
whenever i talk to you.
Wont walk away,
cause i'm stuck with some strange sorta superglue.

Fed a million kinds of Cheese,
as i dish out the same for you.
Marveling in why you'd stay,
are you stuck with the same type of superglue?

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hahahaha wow.. another personal piece.. :P

Preying on a Poet

A seductress follows, her charms thrown around, dancing as if airless.
Her ideal is to make the hearts of the loving foolish and careless.
Following without Mercy, never leaving when asked.
Fuck off sweet seductress, it is to love not shallowness i am tasked.

A Seductress, easily jealous, when her flawless charms seem weak,
Soon rips a wound in her target, with an effort less than meek.
But her prey never weakens though secrets have been told
The Poet just keeps walking, a pace no less than bold.

The Secrets spilled out everywhere spewing from the prey
and in that fashion did it continue for many following days.
But the Poet simply kept about his pace
knowing nothing more revolting than the beauty of her face.

And when the day comes that the seduction is finally done
the mind of the bold, undaunted poets shall be taunted and overrun.
For the secrets that fell as the seductress did attack
are now, more than ever, weighing heavy on his back.

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Based on a Nightmare

Up the Creek

Up the Creek without a paddle
facing rapids rushing swift
raging currents hoping to meddle
and cause in my life some empty rift.

Up the Creek without a paddle
abandoned by what i needed most.
Of blame i daren't dabble
when i've lost the support i've needed most.

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C'mon Sil, C'mon Allie, C'mon anybody
theres something i need to say
that may not last the end of tomorro
i've known this many days
but had no advice to borrow.
C'mon somebody

Feather in the Breeze

The look of love is in your eyes
moving my heart like a feather in a breeze.
The look of love, always a shameless surprise,
dancing through when in your eyes we meet.

The lust of desire is in your face
moving my heart like a feather in the breeze.
The lust of desire, always a comforting embrace
dances through when in our minds we meet.

With our arms holding us together
my heart moves like a feather in the breeze.
Fighting our emotions most torrential weather
as we dance along the world, hoping to meet.

One last glance,
One final need,
And a goodbye ever taunted and whispered.
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This started of meaning something personal and then its something different all together... oh well

Crazy ---the shortest poem i ever wrote

We're all a little bit crazy.
We're all a lot insane.
Though in some eyes we are lazy
to others all we do is train.