Best Yus Poems
The Evils Of Drugs Part II
One night I was in My Hotel room laying on my bed and
I kept tossing and turning all night. I couldn't sleep, soon
it became daylight and I steped out of the room. I went outside
and I met an old timer. I told him how I felt. I told him - I didn't
know what was wrong with me. He asked me to explain. he asked
me if I had been using the stuff. I said yes - he said you are hooked.
He told me to go back to the same house and get another capsule
and that feeling will go away. All this was in the time of the depression
and drugs were cheap. You could get an ounce for $ 75.00. I went and got
my fix and my aches and pains were gone.
One day a friend and I decided to go to the Border. We stood there for
a couple of days. When we came back, we went to the shooting gallery
and asked the guy to give us two fixes. He gave yus two decks. We opened
it and saw some brown stuff that looked like mud. We asked what it was? He
told us - this is what is in now. That was the first time that Brown Heroin
was introduced here in the U.S. from Mexico. It later became known as
Mexican Mud.
The reason it was called that was because it had not yet been refined. For
many years - I was a Junkie, but I never introduced anyone to Drugs. One
day I decided to change my life. It wasn't getting me anywhere. Because of
my drug habit I missed a lot of things in life. I now live a peaceful life. My past
life is like a bad dream. I was lucky to escape the Evils of Drugs. Some people
never do.
To the young people - I want to say - think twice before you want to expirment
with something that later may control your life. It is not worth it. You are not
living. You never have a moment of peace and you may lose everything,
even your life, or your dignity...
08/14/2013
Written By Lucilla M. Carrillo.
Note: These are confessions of a once Drug Addict. It wasn't me.
I just like to talk to people from different walks of life. The person
that told me this - asked me to write about it one day , hoping it
would make a difference. I have and hope you have enjoyed it.....
Jokes passed around in my car…
Sure went very far…left me with a scar…
Maybe I’ll be His unique, brilliant star…
It’s awesome that I’m a daydreamer thus far…
I’m like a prowling lion, waiting for its prey – RAWR!
I’m like the lowest of the lowest bar…arrrrr!
I’m just as bizarre
As a pirate in his ship that’s about to be at war –
ARRRRRRRGH!
ARR maties! The other pirates laugh – HAR HAR HAR!
I’m so crazy, still wondering where you are…
You…are…in this heart of stone…a heart that is the color of tar…
But, together, we are extra courageous
We are like a soccer team – hell, if I knew about the fuss (meaning: if I followed sports, then I’d supposedly be “a normal boy”)
We are like wealthy individuals – wow, very luxurious!
If only my siblings and I didn’t cuss – we always do…mhm! YUS!
I’m feeling uncomfortable in my skin right now
If I were comfortable in my shoes – since I’m not – how would I be like?
I’m like my dog when I walk him – he goes in opposite directions…somehow…
I can never understand anyone in the first place…I drift off into my own mindset and I get awfully upset afterwards – words are words and they are only temporary (they flutter and flutter in my mind like a billion birds)…not to mention the fact that we’re not on the same page…we went our separate ways and I sit here in silent rage…I’m like a bike that runs into a bricked wall – I’m all wrecked-up, but I’m feeling His healing hands on my shoulder, assuring me that everything is fine and dandy…I’m like-like-like…
The light and dark side of me: BIZARRE!!!
Jinx.
XD - this poem is dedicated to the weirdest Gemini side of me...ain't it strange? Please leave a comment below (: Thank you!
3 small acrostics and 2 haikus or senryus
YUS
LAME poem - naw...
Yes, I crown you as precious queen
Ur doing your thing on fleek like a geek, slaying it in a nerdy fashion like an overexcited, shopaholic teen
Show off your elegance and brilliance - don't worry about the others that wonder where you've been...
I'm choked up on words
You said in my eager ears
In whispers...echoes...
Im joyous like birds
Released from their cage for years
Flattered to take wing
Yes indeed, I woke up with an upside down frown...friends, fans/lovers and family surround me at last, finally so vast
U make me happy as can be and that's not all, you see?
So, I won't be selling our happiness as long as I stay faithful to me, myself and I and anyone else I'm with in the future...to a certain degree...
I play rough, sorry
Much like a lion these days
Hunting down fun prey
Why do you worry?
I don't comprehend your ways
Blessed breeze blows...sing!
Yes, I crown you Kangaroo-Krazy-Klever-Kool king
U are glory, grace and everything
See through my spectacles...BING! I wink to that, you are the opposite of nothing...you are far from shuffling shame when you're logically and creatively gaming
Epic poem - YUS
Mama Africa,
How long shall you suffer and cry?
How long shall your heart bleed in anguish, struggle and try?
Forged with the brilliancy of a well-cut jewel,
Today, you rust, your tears overflowing and can't even be wiped with a towel,
Your resources are what foreign powers couldn't leave, they pry.
Mama Africa,
Struck with the sickness of the soul, your breasts now produces pus,
Hard to suckle, your children hiss like a generation of vipers in a compact bus,
They are known for corruption, tribalism, nepotism and wars,
Ignoring your motherly teachings and laws,
Leaving the fruit of your labour to sour like a wine in a yus.
Mama Africa,
The gods are silent but yearn to sing your songs,
But before them lay unclean and shrouded things on the drums and gongs,
Vultures merry on our flesh,
In the centre of carcases cries new born babies, tender and fresh,
Pains and blood guilts will tear us apart if you don't right our wrongs.
Mama Africa,
How long shall you be chained by a nelo-western influence?
How long shall you watch your children kill each other without conscience?
How long shall you sleep while we perish and wallow in power tussle?
Wake up mama and be that giant you are known for, bustle,
Otherwise, one day, our names will be erased from the slates of continental history and conference.
You made me gloomy
You made me unhappy
You made me miserable
You made me down
You made me blue
You made me
You made me green
You made me unseen
Enviously...unseen I've seen
I just wanted your attention
Not to mention...
Love...
You made me yellow
You made me mellow
You made me anxious
Fuss and cuss...lusted over us...
You made me RED
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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You made me dread
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:(((
:((((
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You made me angry
You made me free
You made me in captivity
You made me purple
You made me just a little
You made me, father
You made me, mother
No blame game here
I have a tear to shed
A fear, laying here in my bed
You made me, sisters
You made me, brothers
I live
I died…
I give
I lied…
I’m sorry
Sorry
Sorry
Sorry
So Sad…
Messed-up…Mad…
Totally Glad…
Goin’ Mad…
Ignorance is bliss
Silence – I’d miss
Me…silent one here
Steer me in the boat of I’m-here, I’m-here
Lonely…
Depressed
Angry…
Jealoused…
Why can’t I be
Happy with me?
Why?
Why?
Why?
I cried a lake
For you…
I cried…you can call me a worthless rake…
I have been molested
With unfed dread…
I’m possessed by spirits…
Not my own, I can’t keep on throwing tantrums
Phire in me lits…thrown in pits
Of hurt from the stART
Drums…roll…Drums…fooled by you, we, me, and I…these pills of pleasure…
it numbs
The
The mind
Torn apart
So blind
Anger made us...
But, we are on the same bus...
Aren't we?
Meh...we'll see...
Roads meet...
Peepol greet...
Qin edoba ou liha toghil...
Means...ugh means...?:
(OH YUS)
You abide in the light...
Want some beans?
I know I'm such a pill
I know I'm a gossiper
BUT, for real?
It's like, no big deal
8DDDDDD! LMAO
Yus M’Lady
M’lud swung on the chandelier but then the roof caved in
The rubble all but buried him and came up to his chin
He said, ‘Can we abstain tonight?’ and flashed a noble grin
M’Lady said, ‘You get some rest… I’ll call the butler in.’