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Jon bellion is great
He really ate
with that album so great
he left for 6 years
and we all started drinking beers
i’m not a rapper
but i can sure wrap
a present.the end
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Jon bellion is great
He really ate
with that album so great
he left for 6 years
and we all started drinking beers
i’m not a rapper
but i can sure wrap
a present.the end
@GabbyW0205 now this is HEAT, even threw the “but I’m not a rapper” supahotfire in there
Boy Mystic raised from the Wilkins baby
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Jon bellion is great
He really ate
with that album so great
he left for 6 years
and we all started drinking beers
i’m not a rapper
but i can sure wrap
a present.the end
@GabbyW0205 this is peak. I don’t need a new album anymore, this suffices
What’s an Italian pharaoh… born from a stallion’s marrow…
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Jon bellion is great
He really ate
with that album so great
he left for 6 years
and we all started drinking beers
i’m not a rapper
but i can sure wrap
a present.the end
@GabbyW0205 Drake and Kendrick been real quiet since this dropped...
Screw your pops let’s get some IHOP
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@GabbyW0205 Drake and Kendrick been real quiet since this dropped...
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@GabbyW0205 this is peak. I don’t need a new album anymore, this suffices
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My apologies for my one being depressing..I wrote this earlier this month.
I waste away within these walls..
where whispers tell me I am less,
The world's weight I carry in loneliness.
I am just a vessel with an absence mind,
They'll move on, life is quite unkind.
But maybe in the final act, I'll find my own peace,
Once the curtains close, it'll be my sweet release. -
Poems-Anyone have an amazing poem that they have written themselves ? It doesn’t have to be perfect. I’m just looking for great poems or a poem that makes me laugh or touches the soul.
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@Amariez10585
Beneath the moon and scattered stars, I dance,
Through fields my soul dances at night.
Each step a stroke, a fleeting pulse of light.
Blades of grass cut through my skin,
Painting fields where red begins.
I collapse, rise, and fall once more
Do I seek another shore
Or dance until my blood runs thin, And breath deserts my soul within -
My apologies for my one being depressing..I wrote this earlier this month.
I waste away within these walls..
where whispers tell me I am less,
The world's weight I carry in loneliness.
I am just a vessel with an absence mind,
They'll move on, life is quite unkind.
But maybe in the final act, I'll find my own peace,
Once the curtains close, it'll be my sweet release. -
@Amariez10585
Beneath the moon and scattered stars, I dance,
Through fields my soul dances at night.
Each step a stroke, a fleeting pulse of light.
Blades of grass cut through my skin,
Painting fields where red begins.
I collapse, rise, and fall once more
Do I seek another shore
Or dance until my blood runs thin, And breath deserts my soul within -
THE ILLUSION OF US
Holding you in my arms while you hold our daughters in yours...
Kissing your head goodnight while I hold you in my arms until we both partto different worlds in our dreams...
Though I know mine will still be yours...
Knowing and having to call you mine has Been the peak of my downward spiralling life...
Kissing you is the only time my demons flee...
Knowing the can't contend with the light you open my heart to...
Waking up to the sight of you has always been the catalyst of my day...
The determinant if it'll be a great one or not...
And just watching you sleep peacefully in those early morning hours...
No memory or image beats the perfection of that moment...
And loving you has never been a burden to me....
Because you make everything easy...
Even loving myself....
But in the end, you're just an Illusion ...
A fragment of my delusions....
An image of a delinquent mind and a grieving soul...
Desperate to create its own idea of perfection... -
THE ILLUSION OF US
Holding you in my arms while you hold our daughters in yours...
Kissing your head goodnight while I hold you in my arms until we both partto different worlds in our dreams...
Though I know mine will still be yours...
Knowing and having to call you mine has Been the peak of my downward spiralling life...
Kissing you is the only time my demons flee...
Knowing the can't contend with the light you open my heart to...
Waking up to the sight of you has always been the catalyst of my day...
The determinant if it'll be a great one or not...
And just watching you sleep peacefully in those early morning hours...
No memory or image beats the perfection of that moment...
And loving you has never been a burden to me....
Because you make everything easy...
Even loving myself....
But in the end, you're just an Illusion ...
A fragment of my delusions....
An image of a delinquent mind and a grieving soul...
Desperate to create its own idea of perfection... -
@Gofor-Rotshak damn bro. deep but man thats good.
@GabbyW0205 thanks alot I appreciate.
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@GabbyW0205 thanks alot I appreciate.
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THE ILLUSION OF US
Holding you in my arms while you hold our daughters in yours...
Kissing your head goodnight while I hold you in my arms until we both partto different worlds in our dreams...
Though I know mine will still be yours...
Knowing and having to call you mine has Been the peak of my downward spiralling life...
Kissing you is the only time my demons flee...
Knowing the can't contend with the light you open my heart to...
Waking up to the sight of you has always been the catalyst of my day...
The determinant if it'll be a great one or not...
And just watching you sleep peacefully in those early morning hours...
No memory or image beats the perfection of that moment...
And loving you has never been a burden to me....
Because you make everything easy...
Even loving myself....
But in the end, you're just an Illusion ...
A fragment of my delusions....
An image of a delinquent mind and a grieving soul...
Desperate to create its own idea of perfection... -
@Gofor-Rotshak great poem
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@themouse1997 wow nice poem
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@Amariez10585 thank you
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@Amariez10585 Thank youuu
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@themouse1997 your welcome
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