“The Smoker” #2minutepoem
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“The Smoker” #2minutepoem
**edit Sooo I fixed some shit and added credits and a title. My 2 minute poem of the day!
Another of my #2minutepoems. I kinda love this one actually..
My #2minutepoem that took more like 5 + 15 minutes playing with the photo = #20minutepoem
Ik weet niks
Omdat je niet eens weet Hoe je ogen vol bewondering Omdat je niet eens weet Dat ik me nog nooit zo geliefd voelde Omdat je niet eens weet Hoe de noten tien keer zuiverder Als jij de pianotoetsen raakt Omdat je niet eens weet Dat ik vergeten ben te praten Omdat je niet eens weet Dat ik naast je heb gestaan Omdat je niet eens weet Hoe ik zomaar aan je denk Omdat ik echt niet weet Of mijn naam in jouw hoofd speelt zoals de jouwe in de mijne Daarom weet ik niks
2 Minute Poem: Take 3
Why are you always frowning?
Cause Life has deemed that with every opportunity
There has to be just a dash of adversity
And a pinch of tragedy
And in all honesty
My face does not lie so well
So in truth, my face tells the story
Of how crippled hopes and battered dreams
Have tangled and corrupted my overall perception
There is no misconception
Depression has regretfully taken residence
And has continued in its miserable occupation
Of throwing my happiness under the bus
And letting all eight wheels have their chance of crushing my soul.
And I can tell that we're not gonna be friends You are the cost I can tell that we're gonna end
All of us know what it's like To burn And fade
Both of us know it better Than most What it's like to ignite and what it's like To fade away
ahhhh, tumblr poetry.
there's nothing i'd rather do, than cut the lines and leave you. i'm done with your mean replies. and i'm sick of my own sad sighs. fuck your one sided ways, i hate you on the best of days. you can choose her over me, but when she fucks up too you'll see. you'll never find anyone better than i, and maybe then it'll be YOUR turn to cry.