Emo love
just like a dove
in a trap
you can't put a cap....on love.
emotions run
just like a nun
when she births a son
the congregation it will stun... but wait.
Is it fate?
That this nun should mate
the Priest is who you should castrate
for he has been spreading his seed as of late
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Emo Man Boob Poem
Oh man boobs why are you there?
For people to mock and stare?
Why must I have such a droopy nipple?
Oh no baby you can't take a sipple.
I can't cry for fear
that my make-up will smear
tight jeans are not queer
I'll put on mascara and you steer... dear.
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Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Emo Poem
My tear soaked pillow
like a weeping willow
tree...
My smeared mascara
could you spare a
key.....
Write dripping red
my thoughts have fled
from me....
Pants so tight
I think I just might
pee...
like a weeping willow
tree...
My smeared mascara
could you spare a
key.....
Write dripping red
my thoughts have fled
from me....
Pants so tight
I think I just might
pee...
Monday, January 26, 2009
Anatomy.... so sad to me
It's not them nor us, causing pain in my biceps femoris
The touch of your check, on my right oblique
with something to aid us, it hurts my serratus
As I dream of our palace, whats the pain under my pectoralis?
Like an octopus tentacle, clasped to my heart's left ventricle
all this love that im spendin, hurts my patellar tendon
The touch of your check, on my right oblique
with something to aid us, it hurts my serratus
As I dream of our palace, whats the pain under my pectoralis?
Like an octopus tentacle, clasped to my heart's left ventricle
all this love that im spendin, hurts my patellar tendon
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