Best You Get What You Deserve Poems


The Grass Is Greener Through the Noose

Deep in the cave inside my heart
Is the place you'll never be
It's sealed and locked forever now
Because you threw away the key

You've stolen all my faith in life
And my ability to love
I have no big accomplishments
Or accolades to be proud of

Remember when we got ****-faced
and went to New York City?
You left your sweater in the cab
and it got really chilly

We barely caught the train back home
You fell asleep in my arms
You cuddled close and held my hand
And drew me in with your charms

But in your sleep, you called his name
I should have figured by then
But I was naive and stupid
Because I trusted you again

As much as I want to tell you
What you really did to me,
I can't because what comes to mind 
Are those sights I can't unsee

And all the while you were seeing him
As our "love" continued to grow
I thought that this was all my fault
But it was YOU I didn't know

You left me for another man
Wait, that's not exactly right
It's more like I walked in on you
Betraying my trust that night.

So I'll be forced to live with this
Well, not for very long
I hope you get what you deserve
Because you were in the wrong

Nothing will matter anymore
Not once I've tightened this noose
Everything will fade into black
And I'll be free from life's abuse

06/09/2016 - Tomas Vazquez

Catch!

I’m a server…
delivery complete.

The machine works
like this…

”... you deserve what you get…”
”... you get what you deserve…”

Can I have the mustard please
”... care for some Catch up Sir?...”
the mustard has seeds…
Dijon… ;)
”... you don’t have yellow?...”
I asked but the cook said know.

”...you know something…”
I know that I like catch up
I like it best on a good stake
Least when the goods take… too long.
”...never hesitate…”
Please… order something.
Is the menu knew?
It is and it’s a Catch!22

“nowin” 
See it as you do. ;)
© Izzy Gumbo  Create an image from this poem.

Owed To Steve,

Ode to Steve,

You controlling backstabber, you've lost control of me. 

You took what you could get, but it belonged to me.

Self Respect, you have none of, So you took mine from me.

You believed you were entitled, That it should all be free,

You think the whole world owes, and you think your due.

you steal from everyone, no one is exempt from you.

I wish they'd all punch you in the eye and kick you in head.

for everything you've lied about and everything you've said.

All the years I wasted,  you wrecked them all for me

All the holidays and family times, days that should be great, 

you destroyed them all for me, and now its you i hate.

you only have yourself  to blame, and you have sealed your fate.

All the slander, and the lies you spread, 
 
what comes around goes around.

I pray that karma's true, that's my wish for you.

I hope You get what you deserve, but multiplied times two.

It is my life, I've taken it back, 

I'm finally rid of you.


The Karma Restaurant

The new Karma Restaurant's, 
Where my wife and I had a seat
They told us, "We have no menu,"
"You get what you deserve to eat!"

The waiter soon brought us our meal
She got a steak, she liked a lot
That is what I thought I would get
But a hot pocket's what I got!

For desert, I was still hopeful
For a comeback from a bad start
But my wife got Cherries Jubilee
And I got a cherry pop tart!

After thoughtful introspection
At what Karma put on my plate
Change didn't seem very likely
So Hardy's will be our next date!
© Pat Adams  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member White Wedding

(Free Verse) 


Why do persist 
Playing games with love? 
Why do you create 
In others so much pain? 

Don't for a moment forget 
You reap what you sow 
In the end you get what you deserve 
'Cause you are not inmune to pain 

So take it easy 
Watch your steps so carefully 
Love always has a way 
To make pain easy to bear 

Why do you persist then 
In hurting the ones, that for you seem to care 
Get off that foolish mentality of yours 
And give love its due chance to grow 




Dorian Petersen Potter 
aka ladydp2000
aka ladylove 
copyright@2005



December,05,2014

Feelings

i thought you new me 
i thought we were on the same page
what happen you gonna block me out  for ever
how can you do that

i guess you didnt mean what you said
you wanted to start over
your not beliving anything i say
because of your friend
why us why now

what changed fromm yesterday 
i want to no 
you posting false things about me
you trying get me mad
and its working

i just wanna screm 
i wanna yell
i wanna cry
i wanna let out all my emotions

but its crazy i never felt this way before
i dont like this feeling 
its werid its acward

HELP ME
HELP ME

what is there to do
what is there to say
what is there 
what is there to think

i don`t know 
i can`t say
but i can pray '

i hope you get what you deserve cause God is watching 
everything you do just saying


13,39(In Reference To the Fort Hood Shootings)

First off, this is a poem about my feelings about the tragic even that took place in Fort Hood, 
Texas yesterday afternoon. Prepare yourselves. I was very angry at the time i wrote this. 
hope you enjoy regardless. 

13 dead. 39 wounded.
who knew the acts of one man could be so gruesome?
i'll never know what thoughts traced your mind.
as you pulled the trigger and affected so many lives.
what were you thinking? 
ending lives without even blinking.
mass chaos.
last night i couldn't even sleep.
i can only imagine how you made those families feel.
you are a coward.
and that's putting it nicely
you make me sick to my stomach.
are you breathing in regret? 
do you feel any remorse yet? 
i bet you don't feel a thing.
because if you would have thought twice you would have stopped this from happening.
you would have stopped yourself.
i guess you can blame this on your mental health.
just like everyone else.
the world is evil but for you i have zero respect. 
you can't blame this on anything.
because you yourself pulled the trigger to the handguns that called for the innocence's ending
i bet you'll never lose a second of sleep. 
you are weak. 
no pity for a coward. 
i hope you get what you deserve.
can't wait for karma to take it's course. 
get on your knees and say a prayer.
i hope it goes unanswered.

Remember

Remember…

Try to remember that they don’t want you, that they only get joy when they taunt you, that the pain of rejection will haunt you, only when you remember all these, will your mind ease, and your wanting wont tease, the right frame of mind will again begin to please, but the next time will come, and you get what you deserve in some, way you allow to feel, the deepest emotions you will, try to remember the most, each and every line I wrote, hope will someday find you, in your heart of hearts remind you, to just remember…

Pain Is No Longer Welcome Here

Pain is no longer welcome here


Love had died and was reborn in your arms;
We are the damned generation of forgotten sons.
There’s no need for teary eyed pain or to hurry;
Take your time and enjoy your life with no worries.


It’s just a part of the process;
It’s a learning curve.
Each heart that is broken, heals
And eventually you get what you deserve.


Watching raindrops fall down the windows,
Thinking of how this used to make me feel.
I used to be sad when the dark rain clouds would come,
But eventually even I will find love too, so I will be sad no more.


No matter where you are on Earth, my love… 
We are both staring at the same sun.


(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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This Day, Whom Will You Serve? (Make a Choice)

You can’t serve two masters.
You have to make a choice.
One will lead you to your promised land,
The other will lead you to disaster.
Choose this day, whom you will serve?
I hope that you make the right choice,
So that you get what you deserve.


written 1-25-10

The Celler

The reason of obsessed possession the domain of erotic shame do you regret 
what you did does the emptiness haunt you the aberration of your filthy little 
secret your pretty little princess your sick alter of consequence the cellar is a 
reminder of daddy's fantasies. Like an addict day and night even when I put up a 
fight you took my innocence for pleasure and ecstasy an item of misery as you 
penetrate me am I your Delilah your unclean dream, you betray me now forsaken 
for what you did to me I'm ashamed some one set me free. 
Victim,mayhem,revenge,diluted.flawed,aggression,torture, a mental breakdown 
universal frown I'm wounded and violated and I hate it your daughter you ruined 
agonizing on the brink of no return. My scenario to watch you burn you parasite 
tonight you get what you deserve I fall silent as you open the door I've had 
enough I defy you this time breathing slow I end the show as you get in range I 
Fire! so ends the pain.
© Cole Beck  Create an image from this poem.

I Remember

To all those who have been touched by terrorism or fear, September 11, 2001 is not the 
first or last time we will be touched by those who envy and want our way of life. We will go 
on doing all the things we do that make america and us Americans. Now is not a time of 
age ,race, color ,gender or religious beliefs. Now is a time to stand up and show  to the world 
that I am an american and you cannot break my spirit. To those that died on September 11, 
I may not have known you, but I will never forget or forgive  what happened to you. I will 
tell my child what unjust, cowardly act happened to all of you, your families. You lost your 
life and they had their lives torn apart in an instant. May all of you and your families find 
peace. To those that did this or had a part or have done some form of terrorism to innocent 
people, my wish is that you get what you deserve. This flag flies for those who died, those 
who lost a loved one and for what America stands for-- FREEDOM            Richard Hardiman

Lie Through Your Life.

You lie your way through life,
Not caring who you hurt.
You greedy *bunny*,
I hope you get what you deserve.

You're eyes have a sign of innocence,
Although it's not at all true.
But just wait,
One day, you'll get what's coming to you.

Hit the one who gave you birth,
Yeah, that's really sweet.
Throw her against the wall
And then see who gets beat.

You touch her one more time,
And I'll show you so much pain.
I'll leave you for dead,
Laying in the rain.

You come home drunk,
Beat her, then pass out on the floor.
I hope you're ready,
Cuz one day, you'll get defeated, by the one you adore.

Wise

he was looking for a good time
a comparison, no long haul
and you walk away empty-handed
if searching for nothing at all

I should've known by the context
that what you said was true
putting thoughts in my head
thinking I wanted nothing too

you get what you deserve
no promises and no lies
not a complicated situation
I should have been more wise

baby, don't worry about me
I'll work it out in my head
since you were looking for nothing
that's exactly what you get
© Jo Bien  Create an image from this poem.

In the End

I hope you get what you deserve
You’ve torn a heart with little to preserve


You walk with your head held high
Your ego is big enough to touch the sky


You won’t admit to your fault
It all felt right until I caught
A glimpse


The heartbreaking sight to behold
I gave you my all and then you sold
My love.


I hope you get what you deserve
You’ve so much beauty to preserve


Don’t let your hopes get so high
But reach your hands to the sky


For this is anything but your fault
I know it was fun and you got caught
Up in the moment.


A love that was something to behold
You fell for the act and to him you sold
Your love.


In the end, we all get what we deserve.
© Anna Good  Create an image from this poem.

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