Short Tyrone Poems

Fish

I am cheesy.
I am straightforward, dead inside, tired, and sarcastic.
Brother of Tyrone.
Lover of nothing, no one, and nobody.
Who feels hatred for this poem, smooth, and closed.
Who fears showing emotion, socialization, and girls.
Who would like to see the world end, a brand new Ps4 that’s for him, and food.
Resident of 3401 Mustang Way, Hemet, CA 92545.
I am a fish....

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Barbecue Love
 I grilled your dreams
 Burnt your hopes
 Singed your expectations
 Set your life ablaze
 I fed you charred hopes
 Which gave you indigestion
 The result was constipated love
 Which could only be healed 
 By a laxative name Tyrone
 Tyrone picked up the pieces
 Of your broken heart
 Put them together
 And made you whole again
 Now I am left with ashes
 Wishing you'd come home...

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