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Keyavin Larkin Poem
I fell for a girl who has no clue that I exist
some say that love is blind, some say It doesn’t mean shit
I say that’s just the excuse that we use when cupid missed
but if he is blind then who put him in charge of this
roller coaster ride to life that seems to have no height requirements
And I’ll admit that my behavior may have been less then cooperative
but some times I feel like it could have went better
I mean we kind of went together
better then cold weather and cozy sweaters
but some how we ended up no where near each other
I guess that’s what happens when passion cracks under pressure
attending the school of hard knocks but never learned a lesson
assigned me davy jones’s locker so it feels like I might be here forever
so I’m thinking of dropping out soon
because there’s no point to school without you
I’m acting like this because I don’t have a clue what to do
I guess sometimes we all play the fool
but if I know my role and never miss a que
I can understudy and make history
by getting back to you.
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Follow me
and then you'll see
Her reality shows no reality.
So please
Follow me and then you'll see
Her reality shows.
She speaks a soft word when the families all home,
A closed mouth could get fed because their problems gone.
Another week where the truth forgets to speak,
a subtle lie hung below the eyes of the meak.
And you'd swear they were the sweetest sounds,
but its the cheers of the world thats holding her down.
Make her a fake idol.
Give her a false title,
Then sit her up on a thrown with a paper crown.
Theres sadness in her solitude,
but keeps her mood light when the cameras come around.
Her reality shows no reality,
an apology to the sholders that were built to carry she,
and the eyes that will never see her reality shows no reality.
Follow me
and then you'll see
Her reality shows no reality.
So please
Follow me and then you'll see
Her reality shows.
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Keyavin Larkin Poem
I could make songs about having hella swag
or clockin dumb cash
or maybe even talk about a whip with wood on the dash
but who am i going to inspire with tracks like that
money was the motivation but with just a little patience
we can change the world with words we're speaking
I was a coward that used to bite ryhmes
just to pass time
but now I realize
thats I gotta man up and speak my mind
so this is my confesiong
my apology for the lies i layed down in cool edits
no honestly I'll give you a more honest part of me
and the power of word I'll diminsh never more
to StarGang I'll never again Disrespectfully
show respect in dissanctifying yours
What were my abitions as a lier?
my ambitions were to hide from
the realer me
the only enemy I could never see
never shake becasue the fake
was in the end the end of the realer me
but welcome to my ambitions as a writer
my dreams as a scrirer
I turned friendship into hatred
and left it to be debated
made my back turn look like their back stabbing when i was to say it
but now I'll never speak an ill word
a loser with less nerve
my bravodo lead to modos
that left me looking like less of a roll model
and i Know its a little late
they tell me lates better then never
but it took me like forever
to grow into the man and understand i gotta stand on a certain level
so I apologize but if it gose unaccepted
I see where your coming from and respect your direction...
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Breaking up ain't easy for me
the ends less like hell its more like purgetory
my lovers heart is the art of an untold story
my mind soaring
fukk of over romanticies memories of you and me
my friends tell me to let it be
but i can't you brought me to my highest peak
and its not fair I can't breath withoout you next to me
you're my air
and do I dare share my nightmares
of nights where whe she couldn't fight fair
hoping to find a women who might care
as much for me as sneaker head cares
for their nike airs
and my dreams might tear...away
from reality my mind drifts drastically
writting dramatically everything that I
drink to forget as I drink my regrets
I'll admit that its hard for me
to see lifes purity
and clarify less clearer things
with murky crystal balls and unforseen destinies
the past is just testing me
but don't mind my mind as I try to stay sane with these words of mine
is the question mark on her oh so special heart
just a blaitent reminder of things that'll never be mine
as I start to understand all of those lines from those sad songs
like how this house ain't no home
and how there's no sunshine once she's gone
and I know that some will call this emo
but maybe by my next poem I'll have moved on
but for now I'll tell you how I feel
and I promise to keep it real
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I can stay faithful in a room full of hoes
and I can stay high in this room full of lows
but she want to get wifed by a dude with a ring
so she can't stay faithful in a room full of kings
I let my mind soar just to keep myself grounded
because I know I stand alone even when i sit surrounded
I see my biggest issue and its hard to surmount it
see emotionally I'm broke but my accountant's steady counting
I'm only 20 so I don't need to sip youths fountain
but I guess since I've found it I can sell you a few ounces
once I put the velvet rope up and hire a few bouncers
to see it close up you'll need a better voucher
because my head says to trust but my heart still doubts you
and now that everything is coming out
they all wonder why I never come around
because when I told them i was gunna do it
thats what they all used to laughed about
now they want to gas me up to late for that guys
my engine is self sufficient sorry...nice try
because I don't need millions just a little old school impala money
but its hard to stack up when every time I see a dime they're asking for a dollar from me
and its funny how I went
from weird to special to different
and now all of a sudden it seems like I'm worth a second listen
or maybe just another person of interest?
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Dear little Serenity,
I hope that you've forgiven me.
But I couldn't see you starve,
and of course I fear divinity.
I've pulled to many capers for the paper,
so now any mans head lights
could be the flashing death sentence of my enemies.
I wish I could be there to see you walk
or at least hear your first breath.
Lord knows I want to stay
but the majority has voted me in for death.
The tides had to shift to quick.
It had to be magic call it hokas pokas.
I heard them pray to be pray never again.
Now in the end their more furious.
And as I stare down that barrel as it opens,
after the click clack...
I'll think back,
remembering I did it to feed you.
So I'll never regret that.
But now I'm on the run...
My mistakes will catch up
but until then
I'm on the run...
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your still beter off then me even if
your heart borken
cause if your heartbrokren
atleast you know your hearts open
and i swear to who evers above me
saying you fell out is just as good
as saying never loving me
the way you see me now
you seem to be wondering
its thick outter shell
but its just a man up underit
but still you turn your back on me
things i thought id never see
but forget it that all history
now you know were we stand
and you miss the former me
but you broke him thats no longer me
so now i use the green
to get me threw my blue times
i may have low spirits
but I'll have a high mind
and some times I depend on my rhymes
so if I didnt have this rapping hobby
I'd never be happy Probably
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