most people prefer,
water and wine
then the water and grime
the seeps deep in broken sinks
and it still cost a dime
The day is a grind, but it seems I'm too worn out
I look back, is this how i wanted my life to turn out?
You learn fast, you cant fail once you grow old
You just forget the world and let it grow cold.
And you know
You cant quit, 'cause quitting is a thing of the past
So you lay back and hope this life wont keep kicking your ass
I don't walk, but when I do, I do it alone
Retrace my past steps and try to see how ive grown
But it seems that ive not, I'm still filling my pocket with pott
Empty stomach and my lunges h
--I Hate Dimitri Club-- by theverybadman, literature
Literature
--I Hate Dimitri Club--
Despite how hard it is for me to believe these days, there was a time when I was a shy, quiet person. I didn't understand people around me and so for whatever reason, they frightened me. It intimidated me how they were able to speak to one another without saying the wrong thing or dress independently and never seem to draw negative attention. I myself, was far more awkward and somewhat different.
It was seventh grade and I was in the peek of my awkwardness. I spent every day at lunch sitting alone far away from anyone. I didn't do this to avoid them, I did this simply to watch them. It was at t
Kiss me once before you leave. One more glimpse of midnight air.
Hold me once before you go, no time for lonely droplets in the rain.
Hit me once more, yell and shout, show me that you care for me.
Tell me nothing one more time, please always be there for me.
moonlight shines and moonlight fades, darkness takes the love away
Daytime burns, daytime fray's. Lonely droplets in the rain.
Hearts stay empty hearts are played, just dont be afraid of me.
Always shadows, always here, please dont run away from me.
Black eyes stare from lonely corners
Blue eyes gaze with empty smiles
Brown eyes gave up long ago
Green and grey, my curse, my gu
Forever never needed us by theverybadman, literature
Literature
Forever never needed us
Take my heart
Take my mind
Take freedom away from me
Leave me lost
Leave me blind
Just don't run away from me
Well never need to dream again
Never have to cry
Never have to scream again
At those who ask us why
But will you ever see again?
Did you ever learn to fly?
Were hovering in circles again
We aren't afraid of lies
Forever never needs man
Eternity dies alone
But when I die, be by my side
And know we had a home
Tired of routine repairs on your car or truck?
Tired of angry drivers putting a damper on your day with such things as swear words or so called "aggressive driving"?
Do you, or some one you know, feel like most people in (insert country here) sick of raising gas prices?
Thats why im here to provide for you a safe, and clean alternative.
WALKING!
Now, dont take my word for it. Listen to these satisfied customers;
"never again will i be yelling at people behind the wheel. With badmans revolutionary product 'walking' i find myself a more calm person" - Sally Jane whoserface
"Im just amazed at the money ive been saving, and the time spent
most people prefer,
water and wine
then the water and grime
the seeps deep in broken sinks
and it still cost a dime
The day is a grind, but it seems I'm too worn out
I look back, is this how i wanted my life to turn out?
You learn fast, you cant fail once you grow old
You just forget the world and let it grow cold.
And you know
You cant quit, 'cause quitting is a thing of the past
So you lay back and hope this life wont keep kicking your ass
I don't walk, but when I do, I do it alone
Retrace my past steps and try to see how ive grown
But it seems that ive not, I'm still filling my pocket with pott
Empty stomach and my lunges h
--I Hate Dimitri Club-- by theverybadman, literature
Literature
--I Hate Dimitri Club--
Despite how hard it is for me to believe these days, there was a time when I was a shy, quiet person. I didn't understand people around me and so for whatever reason, they frightened me. It intimidated me how they were able to speak to one another without saying the wrong thing or dress independently and never seem to draw negative attention. I myself, was far more awkward and somewhat different.
It was seventh grade and I was in the peek of my awkwardness. I spent every day at lunch sitting alone far away from anyone. I didn't do this to avoid them, I did this simply to watch them. It was at t
Kiss me once before you leave. One more glimpse of midnight air.
Hold me once before you go, no time for lonely droplets in the rain.
Hit me once more, yell and shout, show me that you care for me.
Tell me nothing one more time, please always be there for me.
moonlight shines and moonlight fades, darkness takes the love away
Daytime burns, daytime fray's. Lonely droplets in the rain.
Hearts stay empty hearts are played, just dont be afraid of me.
Always shadows, always here, please dont run away from me.
Black eyes stare from lonely corners
Blue eyes gaze with empty smiles
Brown eyes gave up long ago
Green and grey, my curse, my gu
Forever never needed us by theverybadman, literature
Literature
Forever never needed us
Take my heart
Take my mind
Take freedom away from me
Leave me lost
Leave me blind
Just don't run away from me
Well never need to dream again
Never have to cry
Never have to scream again
At those who ask us why
But will you ever see again?
Did you ever learn to fly?
Were hovering in circles again
We aren't afraid of lies
Forever never needs man
Eternity dies alone
But when I die, be by my side
And know we had a home
Tired of routine repairs on your car or truck?
Tired of angry drivers putting a damper on your day with such things as swear words or so called "aggressive driving"?
Do you, or some one you know, feel like most people in (insert country here) sick of raising gas prices?
Thats why im here to provide for you a safe, and clean alternative.
WALKING!
Now, dont take my word for it. Listen to these satisfied customers;
"never again will i be yelling at people behind the wheel. With badmans revolutionary product 'walking' i find myself a more calm person" - Sally Jane whoserface
"Im just amazed at the money ive been saving, and the time spent
We stood as shadows, atop the
buildings that night We danced as angels,
across the blessed sky Our eyes were of marble
shining in the darkness Our bodies were figurines
We swayed under the dark moonlight Back and forth,
the metronome tic
The earth did not receive the body. Heaven did not receive the soul. And this world… This world did not take me in as its own or as its ally. No matter…
My mind is weary. Time and time again I try to gain insight to the things around me, yet this world moves too fast for me.
My body is tired. As a soldier who walks an empty battlefield, done with the bloodshed around him, I walk this world, done with its ways. I’m too tired to go on
My heart? I have no heart. All that was love or humanity inside me has withered away into nothing but a memory of warmer days. Days when the sun still shined upon me and when it’s heat still gracefully soothed my skin.
Im not sure that i commit to sect behind a certian deity but if there is an omnipitant being, an alpha and omaga, he scares the hell out of me
constantly i find myself argueing my life decicions, scolding myself for my secular practices all in the hopes to balance out some sort of karma,
this is a terrifieing prosses, because if a deity is lingering then its standards surpass anything i hope to achieve. The mere thought of critisism and cruelty that can be deliviered by one person to another may only be the glimps
of the refinity some alpha and omega can exspect.
The only thing to put me to rest is the idea that i dont understand the dire
I feel like im throwing my heroes away slowly. each day passes and the sun burns the hole in my cloudy mind a little wider. pain crawls up my spine only to settle numbly in the heart and another dream or idol dies, for who could stand as an alter to man when mankind sits in the fire.
what burning ant prays to the child with the magnifying glass.
for all we know all of them may pray, sin, repent or die unfeelingly.
for all we know the last thought of the deer in the headlights was a short uttered prayer.
but i have nothing against anyones god merely an astonishing lack of understanding the concept of this great beings ability to hear every
the pen has cursed me and the pencil is my pain. i have no strength left for spellcheck and no time left for commas. the pen freed me when the world pushed me down but the words bled ignorance doubt and self worth. the writings buried me beneath a code of conduct written by the elitist of the literary world. A portal to ones heart used to come in pages yet now these words are waisted on meek and a starbucks nightstand.
words are my curse though because the words never stop even when the pen has bled to death. the words flood me in a world that doesn't want to hear it and now the words are all thats left
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