what runs thru my skull |
Titled
for many a night and day you classified me
i have benn typecast into a role
im going to make you look bad
you dont know as much as you think on the subject of i
trying to believe what you think...
Posted by FATTY on Sun, 31 Dec 2006 02:39:00 PST |
tar vs. lungs |
i
the only one to ever being as close as damaged
as I
you captivated me with your demented heart
no lies
tho willing to admit i was smitten with you
i had to deny
that i loved you with all my existenc...
Posted by FATTY on Fri, 17 Aug 2007 07:39:00 PST |
nah, i dont go thru stuff i have written about....that doesnt make sense. |
mumbles.
no one will ever get what i meant
when i leave this state of mind and conciousness
none will have said they could comprehend
what my most inner intentions were or my aloofness
th...
Posted by FATTY on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 08:28:00 PST |
dick monologues. |
the jealousy
now that we are over.
someone to notice the little things about me
would be nice.
someone to give it all to me without question
would be nice.
someone to not hold their toun...
Posted by FATTY on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 06:09:00 PST |
just poems. |
stages
we're not perfect in any way.
you make this dark a little lighter
make me hold my head a little higher
got me thinking i can do it all
this much love makes one lose control
but you ...
Posted by FATTY on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 09:27:00 PST |
rough drafts |
each color is a different poem.
im bad with titles, yo.
electricity ceased to exist in your shell
lifeless, you left me for this hell
you never could hear my crys of warning
haste should have overwhel...
Posted by FATTY on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 12:09:00 PST |
after one show at the 7 venue |
Myspace Scene Girlyou wear your supposed original scene gearscared to be differentyou just follow trends out of fearyou have no personality, no thoughtswell at least not one to call your ownyou want t...
Posted by FATTY on Sat, 06 Jan 2007 12:57:00 PST |
random poems wrote a while ago |
Mr. Toilet
timber!!
he should have heard the crys of warning
but he just had to be stubborn
even on the dawn of his final day
he claimed hero
he says hes a champion among men
well sorry mr. toilet
but...
Posted by FATTY on Fri, 05 Jan 2007 07:23:00 PST |
what i do when i have nothing else to occupy me |
Respectthe pure disgust i have for barren soulsfor the beings of apathythe ways of cavemen, that game is oldi contain no lovenone at all for those who harmacting in ways to despicabletoo far from the ...
Posted by FATTY on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 02:29:00 PST |
hogwash and malarkey |
Senseless Violence
emotion
is gone this time
premeditaion
this was not seen last night
it comes to all
it has no mercy for the ones who fight
genocide, not anything less
the massacre you and me
its se...
Posted by FATTY on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 04:47:00 PST |
