Squile mushroom girl you fill an isle
and force my eyes to split.
You're bolar hair and baggy clothes
A package all made fit.
Albino hair and teasing teeth
you bare an impish feast.
My loins flood warm with dirty thoughts
you've sicked on man and beast.
With searing thoughts to fill my head
you blow my bloomers nummer.
A simple fact a girl like you's
a Droopy-Bottom Mummer.
Categories:
sicked, beautiful, character, crush, cute
Form: Quatrain
My inner core as dark as coal;
The licentious being within my soul;
The lost, the hurt, the blind, the sicked;
All that is in me is utterly wicked.
I wear a mask, I'm not who you see.
You simply cannot tame the beast in me.
With rigid claws and a malicious grin
It devours the slightest hope within.
Don't be a fool, I cannot change
These grimly things you may think strange.
This outward person that you perceive
Was only created to deceive.
Even as things not meant to be,
You simply cannot tame the beast in me...
Categories:
sicked, absence, anger, animal, corruption,
Form: Rhyme
I have walked
through this road.
Yes, it was very
broad.
I walked with my
sugarcane.
I both angry sun and
cat-rat rain.
That same road
without any pain.
On the road she
hugged and kissed.
She protected me
from hissed.
I steadily received
no unhappiness.
Arm to arm to
people's hardness.
That same road was
filled with likeness.
But on a certain
day,I earned love
sicked.
The wearing and
weeping on this road
I picked.
My companion
announced our
separation,
not of wish but to
friend's appreciation.
That same road I
wept for our
relation.
Categories:
sicked, lost love
Form: Lyric
Writing Is my soul
That nobody can unfold
It Is like a story
That can't be told
Seems to be unraveling
Just like your that your traveling
Anticipated, gushing with temptation
It's going to be your new addiction
Gonna be the next fiction
Everyone will be sicked
Until the end,
You will try defend
The words that have been,
Written.
Categories:
sicked, beautiful, wisdom,
Form: Rhyme
I thought she was the one
my beloved who could show me appreciation,
I gave her my all
my love, my care and my inspiration,
When she was lonely I was there,
when she got sicked I stayed here,
when she cried I wiped her tears,
I gave her love and support for all
these years,
to her I gave my all, though she gave nothing.
Demeter Edwards
Categories:
sicked, love, romance,
Form: Rhyme
Where could you be
I can't let go
I can't move on
I am reminded
Where I left you
They locked you up
I never saw your face again
Only a mug shot
I lived in fear
Over the next year
I never felt the same
Mixed feelings ruined my day
Love you
Hate you
Love you
Hate you
What am I to say
It goes over my head like a broken record
I can't let you go
I don't know how
You tattoed your name on my heart
You breathed life in me
I am left with doubts
I no you will never be back
But your memory stains me and I am sicked to the point where my heart bleeds the
painful death where I can't live happy I am in the dread of misery I am living with.
Categories:
sicked, lost love
Form: I do not know?
What’s the use of living
When there’s no motive to do so
With life being so cheap
And peoples thinking even low
The reality of life
Still hidden from us
But no one’s here to
Explore it and create a fuss
Life couldn’t have been ever easier
And also couldn’t have been ever wicked
With its beautifulness crushed
Under the huge burden of the sicked
Peace was a word
Used in the ancient past
Now the word has
No meaning in any of the castes
Gone are the days
Of beautiful delights
Where people could enjoy
The brilliant night lights
The onset of everyday
Now brings in some new fear
Presence of guiltiness in people
Prevents even to summon their near
No one cares actually about
The essence of real life
Whose value they can’t realize
The fact being, they have lost their life
Categories:
sicked, depression, hope, life, loss,
Form: I do not know?