Regrets are heavy
Regrets are heavy
Regrets are heavy
Place a temple where the love is waning
Something good comes from all bad things but I can't find one here...
It takes alot of discipline to be a person of quality and worth... being bad comes easy...
I got out of my coffin, kinda...
Y'all remember that scene in Dracula where Mina was begging for forgiveness for loving a monster? Yeps me...
Thanksgiving slightly drunken freestyle
They stoned the messenger and still flock to him like flies on shit...
She tried to warn them but they never listen; quick to cast a stone but not on the wrong...
Our life is an epic poem...
Don't believe a word they say....
I am not for sale
Mostly moping, barely coping
Am I getting through?
Unrequited love poem number ten thousand
I'm not the reason he is bad, I'm not the reason you have no self-worth.
His madness has driven me mad
I hope my love can reach him where he is in darkness, so he may find the right light
You should know that I am gone
YOU REAP WHAT YOU SOW
I see right through you and see nothing more than a tool. Congrats, you could have been so much more but you're just like any other dick with a 4.0
The devil is obsessed with me but the feeling isn't mutual. Unrequited love. It all makes sense now. (Freestyle midday demon slay)
If ignorance is bliss I wouldn't know it
Something like that babe...
One day maybe he'll learn to care for the girls who come around, instead of raping their hearts. Vikings protect, he forgot his role.
Let it go...
I am you and what I see is me
I told you I'm nobody
Alexander warms my existence
Searched decades, found him in hell like a pimp with gals on every arm and he spat at me, his fucking soulmate, said to piss off
I'm so cold, where is he? He took away my sun...
Who will save the sane?
Here a dick, there a dick, everywhere a dick dick
He does everything he can to avoid me but now the feeling is mutual
One shot, one kill. Target practice. Unlimited ammo. Army strong. Wanna dance? Last chance...
An angel with no mercy, sin I will cut
He's just like all the rest... wicked
"I love you the best, better than all the rest..."
I don't have anything because I don't have you
I'll take your sin lust and raise you envy
He keeps chasing his tail, he has no self-worth
Eek! Some mask should stay on....
One more thing...
Questions and Answers
Marooned on love island
Ah, love in the underworld; sinks fangs into flesh (succulent)
A poem about S&M or guitar practice, or unrequited love, whatev...
Finish what you started...
It nearly did me in to be honest and it took a lot of careful consideration on whether I wanted to leave my blog open. But this is still goodbye. I quit it all.
Too many fucking choices
He makes carrying me light as a feather when for him it must be a stone
It's a bird, it's a plane, no it's a micropoem!
He'll have it all, just not me...
Unrequited love number 19,000
A complete freestyle
My tongue is sweet and sour...
My heart is vacant and loyal but only to him...
Perfection doesn't exist, well, not really but...
Freestyle rhyme of infinite love and longing
Midday non-rhyme micropoem
My starlight in the night is his existence
A deeply sorrowful poem + commentary (with hyperlinks to nerdy stuff I've done)
To her, his very existence was a miracle. A sweet micropoem.
I see him, I hear him, I feel him like no other.
Do and don't of love on Tuners, listen free now
Goddess of Confusion / A poem + photos (because why not)
Death or love
Take me with you please for there is no life if you are gone.
His doll to love or destroy
A poem about suicide that turned into a convo about suicide awareness + a gig memory & photos
All woe is me post halloween
Lead me to you
You are priceless and the only thing I want
When they come together it's like an eclipse, rare and magnificent.
I got a filthy, fuckin' mouth.
If only he knew how hard I'm trying, how very much he is loved. Love shapes, molds, and changes us into the best versions of ourself.
Things written while mostly smitten (micropoems)
He left me high and dry
"Gimme that cold shoulder like “brrr” I make a snow cone with it, sir" - Alexander Ebert
The Moon and I have an alibi, you are the reason we cry.
Love is where I'm going but it's never where I've been
A tiny story of hope / rhyme + updated with photos!!
Pulling a feather is like feeling a leather whip across my back. I falter. I repent. I love.
The sins of anger (Or maybe A Visit From Lu Part 8?)
A poem about spiders, or I don't know, maybe emotional manipulation. My thoughts might be creepy but tis almost Halloween! Cobwebs!
Dear Poe, I need answers...
A poem of love and devotion...
Words fire like bullets
Are you out there? I still need you.
Tis the season
A Visit From Lu Part 7!!!
can't take my mind off him
A 20 word poem
I might be his druidess but he is stubborn to his own demise
Part 6 of my new poetry series, A Visit From Lu
Thick is my sorrow