Best Get Crushed Poems
LOVE IS LIKE.........................
Love is like a pair of shoes!
Easy to abuse, or tossed in the trash when over used.
Love is like fire,
soon you'll get burn, or the flames will just simply turn off!
Love is like a car,
always finding ways to get it fixed, or searching for a better one!
Love is like a calendar,
changing days, weeks in 12 months, with resolutions never accomplished!
Love is like dirty laundry, you put it to the side!
Love is like a song, winds up all kinds of emotion before it ends!
Love is like a teacher, never appreciated!
Love is like dirt, easy to step on, or sweep away!
Love is like make up, easy to remove with tears!
Love is like a battery, draining all it's juice till it runs out!
Love is like a model, full of $h*t!
Love is like a Doctor, dumping hurting news with a cost!
Love is like a remote control, to many buttons to push!
Love is like the universe, confusing without knowing what's out there!
Love is like power, to hard to handle!
Love is like a fart, it really stinks!
Love is like a coloring book, scribbling pages to get it over with!
Love is like a flower, that will die eventually!
Love is like an egg, one way, or another it has to break or rot!
Love is like a shadow, it only happens with light!
Love is like a roach, waiting to get crushed!
Love is like a unicorn, does it even exist!
Love is like a heart beat, easy to stop!
By; p.d.
**********(LMFAO)***************
I think I had to much fun demoting love.
...........Instead Of promoting (LOL)........
Love is like wow! if you really must know!
Im with you, I get a rush
You leave, I get crushed
Cant wait to see whats in store for us
We have a future of learning
Lot of love to be earning
Its you, you got my heart turning
All ways, different directions
You plus me, in gods protection
Stand up now, if you got an objection
I think it's love, dont try an stop us
No need to impress
Through this life we'll progress
We'll hold true
Things we never knew
Not as one But Two
Love I never knew
A beginning so true
Lets make our debut
Kiss me, I feel high
Hug me, dont question why
Without you I'd die
One more time, Let me tell you this
I need your love I need your kiss
Never will I miss
Forever and only, baby I love you
What you going to do
Say it back, Ha baby I already knew ;))
DEAR SANTA, LET ME EXPLAIN
Dear Santa Claus, way up in the North Pole
Please, at least give me a chance to explain!
How was I supposed to know Dad’s remote control
Would get crushed when run over by a toy train?
I am not as naughty a boy as you might think,
I’m not a bad kid, I am not as bad as all that,
Who knew paint should not be poured down the sink?
Or that you should never try to shave the cat.
No matter what stories you might have heard,
I can be pretty darn good when I give it a try.
The cat will never again be stuffed in the cage with the bird,
Or slingshot to see if he can be taught how to fly.
I eat all of mom’s cooking, no matter how bad
I do my best to clean up my plate.
Only once did I hide the car keys in the freezer on Dad
The line I walk is narrow and straight.
I am sorry about the window, it was an accident
I was just playing ball with my friends.
I will pay for the glass, one hundred percent
And do whatever I can to make amends.
I am sure that Grandma has forgotten about those plates
She has forgotten about almost every other thing.
And I never bring her frogs or the snakes she hates
I have not muddied her carpets since Spring.
And about my kid sister, her hair will grow back,
Dad said she looked cuter than cute.
I think the rug in my room looks better in black
And Grandpa already replaced his gray suit.
So give me a break, Santa, I’m trying real hard,
It’s not easy keeping grownups happy, you see.
Maybe pirates really did bury treasure in our yard,
If I had found it, they would be happy, I guarantee.
So maybe sometimes I get in trouble when I get into a fight
Maybe sometimes I have to clap erasers after school,
I’m just full of energy, holding me down is not right
So what if I don’t follow their stupid rules
That rat Benny B., he had it coming, St. Nick,
He has been giving me guff for a week
He is a bully and a punk and he just makes me sick
With his nonstop tormentor’s mean streak.
You are Santa, you know the truth, I am really OK
I’m not a bad kid all of the time,
Just please bring me Christmas, I’ll do whatever you say,
I will even stop writing in rhyme.
Just one more thing Santa, and I hope you don’t mind
I really want to spread holiday cheer,
So if your list falls a little bit behind,
Please cut me a little slack for next year.
I am alone
I’m all alone
Yet again
In this sparsely populated plain
My dearheart having gone off the screen
Giving me a really nasty turn
To hit the sad way of the forlorn
But your love I never did spurn
Thinking of you in the dreamlands that burn.
And just once
Only once
Hand me my overdue recompense
Fill me with an ounce of tenderness
Just strum these hyper strung weird chords
So I could moan thanks in all fairness
To the one beating the beast out of breasts
A prelude to pulverising the pelvis
But your love I never did spurn
In Cupid’s fair, in fairylands that burn.
I will wait
At any rate
For whatever it is you deem right
To this one with a lot of blights
Turned inside out and flaming now bright
Crush to get crushed by taut thighs at night
But your love I never did spurn
Thinking of you in the scrublands that burn.
I’m all alone…yet again
In this sparsely populated plain
My dearheart having gone off the screen
Giving me a really nasty turn
To hit the sad way of the forlorn
But your love I never did spurn
Thinking of you in the dreamlands that burn.
16 Feb 13
For Cyndi Macmillan's " My spice box:Sensual poetry" contest
For Catie Lindsay's Freeverse contest on 6th mar 13
I see you. I feel like that's all I do anymore.
No words escape from my lips.
All I can think is "There she is"
My heart races a mile a minute.
I don't know whether I'm going to
jump for joy when I see your face or hide
in agony in a corner like a child on punishment.
All I know is that your beautiful.
I wish I could read your mind and
finally get these feelings understood.
I almost don't want to burst the bubble.
I'm afraid of the stench of the truth when it comes leaking out
like an old carton of milk.
I'd much rather watch you from afar and dream.
Black hair flowing down your back.
I never knew I would be this intrigued.
And there you are. And so am I.
I'm so confused about these sudden feelings.
I stare up at my ceiling thinking of you and hours transpire.
I wonder if I'll get crushed like a massive earthquake in Haiti.
But just the though of these feelings being consensual
scares the hell out of me. As long as I don't go forward
I will never know but boy am I enjoying fantasizing about
what I don't know. Just the pure curiosity makes me want
to dive into her like a kids first experience with snow. Pocahontas.
Whats the point of love
if it only brings you tears?
Wether it be a few glorious months
or going on several years.
You'll either get a broken heart
when he leaves for someone new,
or at last death shall do you part
and you'll loose the one who loved you.
Whats the point of love?
I'm sure its easier to deny
the feelings that grow inside of me,
but that would be living a lie.
It might feel right now,
but when its said and done
it will be a waste one time
when we're back at square one.
Whats the point of love?
Its too bitter sweet.
But I guess its time that I give in
and finally admit defeat.
My hearts been taken over,
and I know it will get crushed.
But I'd go through it all again
just to feel his rush.
Life is great for a few short months
leaves shade us from the sultry heat
but at the end of Summer's season
they get crushed beneath our feet.
But time takes its inescapable toll
leaves wither once they take the fall
overlooked and simply swept away
because they must answer Autumn's call
Cruel North winds age them quickly
Golden leaves become fringed in rust
wrinkled and brittle, tumbling to the ground
they lay crushed beneath the earth as dust
They're ever granted a burial plot
just raked into pyres, and burned in heaps
problems for the weekend gardener
and for their sad death, no one weeps
Those who knew me—no one lives in the neighborhood anymore
Play danguli or whistle with lips, those who knew me
no one lives anymore, not everyone’s life goes same
Probably all know or no one knows at all
Heard the name? Rustom, who could knock one down
enough to forget dad’s name, was from our locality
and broke his few teeth in a rowdy danguli game.
A nightmare ruined sleep. Mum said not to go out anymore
Those who knew me—no one lives in the neighborhood anymore
Women gave charming, lopsided looks through the window, curly hair
The air stopped blowing. Walk away my boy, I say
The fire’s gone out; has he really forgotten the painful memories, too?
Those who knew me—no one lives in the neighborhood anymore
Move away of the road; jackals, one or two, might get crushed under feet
We all boast of the golden past,
And delight dining upon its flavors,
But, have no faith in our very SELF,
Though often boast of buoyancy.
Attitudes in personality impressive,
Self reliance, hard work and consistency,
Uprightness, self esteem and faith,
Do we all orate and propagate
In every occasion of panic and doubt,
Thus we escape into inferior shades.
Experiences do season mortals,
But, his craving bubbles to be immortal.
Efforts endless on the paths of life
Continue, adorning with many a maxims.
Youngsters find it rather insane,
As are trapped in life's web so complex.
The wheels keep rolling over the sod of time,
While generations get crushed in recurrence.
Problems brutally burn raw wounds,
As Solutions debate in benefits' bondage.
From Isaiah 30:21
Far beyond or far behind...I can hear a voice that is still and sublime
It's small but steady
It's sure and strong
It cuts right through the crap from this mindless mad world
It never brags and it never boasts
It tells no false tales
It tells only the truth
When chaos comes along I make the right choice
I hear and I heed Gods still small voice
I look to the left and I look to the right
I hear threats like thunder and screams of strife
Many lies like lightning they scar up clear skies
Through rage and revenge I smile and rejoice
I listen intently to Gods still small voice
Scattered and scared worldly ones run so wild
Like roaches and rats without a clue or a cause
They worship the cruel one as they wait to get crushed
With souls raped and ravaged they stay scorched in the rush
I never mind the nonsense and I never mind the noise
I become what I believe as I live, learn, and listen to Gods still small voice
Cute smile, lazy talk, sparkle in her eye, beauty galore
Falling, falling….don’t tell me its u I adore
Love??? No I have no definition
What the hell I’ll risk it, start the ignition
The darkness and mystery have me urging to explore
The hunger…I have to feed it more and more
But hold on…
I could say I love her but am not sure I do
We could be friends but I’d still be lacking
Or keep quiet and let it kill me inside
Let her know and get crushed with rejection
But…
Perfection is far from any mortal,
Correction betters any options for the next move,
I just have to prove my affection for her,
Let her feel and live in the connection that’s me and her,
That my arms are equal to fine,
That no line is drawn between us,
And even if any it’s me protecting what is mine,
And that HER…is what I want, to change to forever MINE
I don't understand how they
are seeing through me like
glass.
Poking their heads around
corners trying to see into my
past
Trying to cover up my
insecurities and fears with a
little sass
But they see it... they see me,
wondering how long I can last.
They speak sweet words and
capture my desires.
But it's dangerous to think of
them to be anything but liars.
Too many of them are lurking,
like little admirers
Tip toeing, poking, tearing at
me like animated pliers.
I deny my fear and just pretend
it's that I don't care
But mane the truth doesn't
disappear, me admitting this is
rare.
Hold me, cradle me, I want
affection so much
I want to feel secure and safe
from someone's touch
Physically and emotionally I'll
push people away.
Don't touch me, don't look
through me, I'm fine... I'm
okay.
However, they see a hurt child
behind my aggressive attitude
And I feel vulnerable when they
can tell I'm holding back with
such magnitude.
They want to get close and
make everything okay
Well, I won't trust them, it's
just something for them to say
They know I crave their
affection, they know I want to
trust.
But as much as I want to, I
can't... so it's their hearts that
get crushed.
Ba-Bump Ba-Bump
Heart_ worn on sleeve
Ba-Bump Ba-Bump
For the whole world to see
Ba-Bump Ba-Bump
That you are my babe
Ba-Bump Ba-Bump
Ba-Bump Ba-Bump
...But my heart beat stopped
that very day you walked away
You didn't say a word
No goodbye
Now all that sits in my mind
Is you
You told me you loved me
You told me I was your babe
and that I was your heart
I told you I had you as number one
You held the first spot in my heart
I loved you the most
But you left
And didn't say a word
Was it your heart that would break
with a single goodbye
Or was it my heart to get crushed all along
I..
I am Rashmi..
Please! Don’t crush me.
A bud, which doesn’t know,
How to bloom, and become a flower.
It is my condition..
At this very hour.
I am blank...
Looking in the mirror,
Which is so clear.
I found, a stranger to see..
Who?
Someone..
No! That’s me.
I am lost,
In reality or in dreams,
In silences or in screams.
Where do I stand ?
I feel alone..
.. In the crowded land.
Who am I ?
I, the bud...
Will get crushed in the mud,
Due to the harsh sun rays..
My life will end, just in a few days.
Step out of the way or get crushed
Here they come
The mighty Gog and Magog
Wild men with hideous faces
Forever at each others throats
Manners of wild beasts and eaters of blood