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Too Desperate For My Blood

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Too Desperate For My Blood

Coming up with this poem was difficult for me
I even nodded off dreaming of Grandma Juanita’s cinnamon rolls
Now I’ve returned to continue with pen
How alive is this new venue I’m in
Outside my bedroom

Loot as a tool -
Too desperate for my blood
Foul eyes dismiss the true you within

“When you reach the end of your rope, tie a knot and hang on” 
Says the USA’s sixteenth president
Many guys and their lies deceive with surprise and when we see it with our eyes a piece of us dies
That’s if they’re close to us

Wake up everybody!
Why are you asleep? You shouldn’t be slumbering!

So you’re not desperate or fraught, just anxious and distressed?
Numerous phonetics but in spite of everything they’re synonymous

When only using your eyes, you’ll assume that having what somebody else has will make you happy
This is when you no longer trust in yourself, are desperate and are running on empty
This turns our souls into rust

In my survival I need not be reliant	but dependent upon myself

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  1. Date: 6/21/2012 11:36:00 AM
    I am compelled and completely in love with you my friend

    Britt Avatar JustcallMe Britt
    Date: 6/21/2012 11:45:00 AM Block poet from commenting on your poetry

    WOOOW seeing a comment like this from an EXTRAORDINARILY AMAZING poet..... it feels really good :D
  1. Date: 6/11/2012 9:43:00 PM
    amazing write, well so are the rest of yours :3 i really like how you dont rhyme everything, but your flow simply rolls off the tounge, and thanks for the comment on my newness poem, it made me smile :)

  1. Date: 6/6/2012 3:40:00 AM

  1. Date: 6/5/2012 9:59:00 AM
    Aha! I really dig the spoken word beat and flow in this poem as it highlights another strong message. Never saw tool as an anagram for loot before. Very cool.

  1. Date: 6/4/2012 9:54:00 PM

  1. Date: 6/4/2012 3:54:00 PM
    Very descriptive; it rings of brilliance. Especially considering The tone of defiance And Echoes of Emerson's Self Reliance.

  1. Date: 6/4/2012 8:22:00 AM
    Yes, indeed - words of wisdom here, Brittany

  1. Date: 6/3/2012 12:28:00 PM
    This is one great piece of poetry. Thanks for sharing. Please read (Color Me ) Lucilla

  1. Date: 6/2/2012 3:05:00 PM
    Beauty indeed my dear sweet Brittany. Well written piece. Hugs Michael

    Britt Avatar JustcallMe Britt
    Date: 6/2/2012 6:55:00 PM Block poet from commenting on your poetry

    Thx Michael <3
  1. Date: 6/2/2012 2:14:00 PM
    This is so true the reality check!!

    Britt Avatar JustcallMe Britt
    Date: 6/2/2012 2:20:00 PM Block poet from commenting on your poetry