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Best Poems Written by Tyler Gillespie

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My Life Is Like a Movie

My life is like a movie
well in my eyes I can truly be the ruling
I'm the doozy, Uzi shooting through the rooting
super-computing, fusing routine, never will use these
suiting every few, cleverly blue
see who? me looting every noose
I'm severing, choose to openly rue the recipe soon
why? I earned what worth my brain stirred
the curse, the pain hurts
the search for lame burns
they burst away first
in vein, I lay crazed, when I say hey
I feel they may make fate, destiny a gate
to make way for the day, decay great
face hate to be ate, ached, eight by eight shamed, by the rain saint
pourin' poorness upon the fortune
forced to force feed forty four before we orbit coarsely
im boarding, morphing for these unholy moly forces
I'm holding royal loyalty, I fully see the rhyme dulling
coldly spine showing time, breakin' like folding my soul in nine
for the care of sharing the fire for the fight
in the focus on the light when I write it right, just get excited

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Hallucinations Pt2

I've been lookin' in the mirror 
The future is blurred, the present is here 
I'm lured and stirred 
In a maze, and I'm too insane 
you will gaze in this if you can hurt 
Cause when you are raised in with choosing pain instead of gainin' faces 
You knew to learn 
The ways of this life, it took me a strife 
It took me aside, put light into my eyes 
I'm truly a bind 'tween you me and I 
the sight in one eye, can you see I'm blind? 
I don't cite the world as a half drawn picture 
If so I will finish it, diminish this scripture 
I'll just keep livin' in this sinister fixture 
You'll be shocked if you're touched by this elixir 
This is me trying to see the good everything I should 
writing my mind until cant seem to find it, (Like I could) 
Even if I lost it, couldn't walk to even search for it 
Is it worth the pouring rain, I'm searching like its important

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Spiraling Flow

Stuck inside of a nightmare
lookin' like I might just slight tear
myself from the light there right
barely a knife couldn't share me a slice of the right hare
even if I slice up the bright hair
this rave is still goin' downhill
now will they break away the paint on the brain?
how will they shake the pain?
bow down, to the great
the main reason MrLee awaits mystery
a maze missing me, amazed history
amazing, believe me, relieve me
I need relief to be easy, not so cheesy
Halloween-e, how'd you see me?
it's because the age blistering me
withering me, slithering
to literally killing the literacy
that liberates the chemistry
within the matrix, the realer traces
hearin' say shit with a blade in my clenched fist
for the mistress makin' my breakfast
takin' my senses
breakin' the benches
remaining a mention to sayin' the restless
I rest less, but the best don't sow that much on the mattress
get a match that's gonna match up
get the cash that's gonna stack up
like you're packed up full of mad guns
automatic, automated better on the fantasy adding the Adam, Eve
every ladder we ever thought about climbin'
how about dyin', lyin' for tight things
making what's left just sound bad for the right things
the writings, I write these
don't fight me, I fight free and fiesty
like fireflies in a firefight
gun's and knives, some'll bite
some'll try to like me
other's will be like me
mother's want to rise me
brothers want to raise me
take me to a paradise, sea in paradox
where it stops sharin' all of my careless thoughts
careless pot to grow the pear
this brain to rot what's even there
I might be a demon or a semen
either way, a difference would make a difference
in inference, I interfere with interest
to fit inside this little chest of simpleness

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A Rhyme Isn'T a Reason To Hate the Way I Write These Demons

A rhyme isn't a reason to hate the way I write these demons 
if only I could see a light for seasons changing 
a reminder leaves are changing 
or a night to rearrange things 
but inside I see the rain 
from behind the windows painting 
facing the fact that failure is an option 
nonsense takes me away from amazing 
great, thinking the same thing 
relating in this maze 
sea of disgracing my own taste for poetry
knowing these phases where I make it so seen 
note it isn't noticing but only we can fake it 
always false thinkin' about the wrong weekend 
for all seekin' for tall beacons 
to watch over the water to feel like you ended up higher 
than the walls you build 
when all you do is kill the weaker thoughts distilled 
up on this hill, upon this trail
a long tunnel hidden along with it for songs written 
to follow with it's hollow finish 
wallow in this sorrow vision
while you listen to all the vivid 
that's constant kickin' 
it's a strong wish wishin' 
on a star lit, glistened 
on the heart with kisses 
missin' all it's pistons 
stickin' paws with mittens 
belonging in a box with a lot of knocks and pinches 
hard rocks and stitches 
formed off all of these talks and whispers 
in the misery river, we float right on with it 
some quickly and some with me
one simply won with me, 
caused history because I'm with me

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Heart Shaped For Hardship

I think love isn't what we need. 
It's a clear mind with motive to think otherwise about feeling like it's worth the time. 
I, think it's a trend, lead by lies and I have lead myself to think that people like to feel affected by affection
after pondering on the bugs wandering along the water way to our hearts and what affects it
Never the less but stresses cause the messes to remind the brain 
what lies ahead the minor daze, a fire maze twisted more than spinal braids
the final taste resisting system, listed in the book of pain, a finer ache, no ease, so why be grateful?

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Check Once, Check Noose

Just know there's someone out there 
Who sees past all your demons
The ones who hope for leaving
your remorseful feelings 
Dealing with that cold breath 
From that dragon who's breathing, on you
Hangin' from the ceiling, like a neck
Check once, check noose
Loosen it, keep yourself from losin' it
Get some fusion with fusin' the juices 
Rebootin' the lucrative 
Who wouldve assumed accusations 
Accusing doom when relating 
To shoes on the pavement
Making your way to digging your grave
In vein, blood rains with pain
The memories, everything 
I would severely sever 
After all I am the devil then
The master but if god is a disaster
My brain is hurricane-like, so sea whole the factor 
Of fear, love, ache, enduring some rage
Anger, some days but some they sum great
For ones made for danger
The ones who shock watts out of tazers 
Hop scotch from the lasers
And play jump rope with a rough rotation
But before ya turn to saying you're an eight feet
Hole buried 18, won crazy
Ate the eighteen sayings spoken over lately
Dosing off in the distance
We are here to listen to the kids 
In fear of itchin' the skin again
To feel less real
reality check once
check noose still

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Ventilation

I don't know why, I always find myself dying
deep inside the hole of life but trying
to be alive, at the same time
with the same rhyme I just keep writing
in this book of lies that I'm disguising
 
triple the score, I'll be sippin' the scorned
rippin' the torn, livin' in vivid, sick'n twisted for more
stickin' a piston incision to form
in sickness to born from weakened wit with a bored grin
to bein' this kid who's sore with the morbid
I say this Like I don't know it's mazin'
putting me ashore with the fourty for clickin'
with a clique or four shit's
given, if I'm givin' this and stored in a more simple storage
horsin' around with the thoughts of a clown
I've been a frown, but I've turned up right corny
 
like a veggie but if I let the bull ram to my whole body's jet stream,
letting it take a toll, so bad like breakin' a bowl
and watchin' it shatter to the floor, slowly empty
even though when we glue the pieces close, we can sew it like needle knows, we can close what we can see
and if I don't let the fan breathe
I will never plan, we can stand here and act like what we just can't be, a ghost
but everyday walkin' like a cause and effecting everything you think
it never lowers for whenever you're ever lower than low
for sure, for show, it's a walkin' smile that we possess and yes
we let the most stress be guests just to forget
whenever the rest is said, but that's no end to a vent
of vent's to vent' let it be told, the old saying say's even to this day
we make up a saying just to say it
hopin' they can relate to its greatness
sayin' it for ages, they just might rearrange it's little phrases

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Foresee Rhymes, the Random Do Shine Brighter Than Bright

Don't need a beat, don't need to eat
feed for free fast food, sitting in me
I devour the hour and soon
the hour glass breaks to
sand 
time turns tables
like you're able to be fine
so make of everything like Maaco
paint your way so fables fade

low grades'll make you smarter
like a revolution's bein' started
don't be bought, be bartered
boxed before you're lost
like Luci landing locked 
in with the monsters
 
caught up in a rut, singling my luck
fever hit like love, listen little lungs, brittle ones

writing' rock bottom, rewinding
be like a pot of reunited drama

guillotine'll slice ya really clean
ignite the dynamite, fighting Ali
and doing ollie's for all these faultiest
give'em mossiness, relieve the cloudiness that they're living in
dividend, divide dark matter like simpleness
fit like climbers, sick bite like I spit venom
I chop riders, I write to win it
might spot spiders, tie ligaments
into this fire, get rid of them pyro's
replace'em with psychos, drivin' Tyco remote cycles
for future motor riders
 
still you wont be like Tyler
still you might not like Tyler
still you might just fight Tyler
you'd like to be right side him
cause that's the eye that was iris enough to be alike other people
wicked for a reason
sickened like diseases

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Vent-Ill-Station

Vent-ill-Station
I like the brain but my mind 
Isn't real, take it
So I wield change in the face
And I will make a disgrace of
What humans made us
Shaped into, its true
Take some, its good for you
Trace the steps
Dwell on life, the past, the present
Make well of the future
Meditation
Pre-devestation
Devestated, useless
But a body needs a host so give it up
Be the reducement
Added fusion to the blueness
Sitting to cool for the movement
Needed to move with conceited
Use of an E and a You 
D and an A, DNA left for two
Weeks in shoe
Walked on, horsin' around though straight two cents with an eye
For an idea, great music
Not finding a grate to sit
Or an apple or a grape to sip
Butane fixed just to fight the fact that you are lighter than
A star lighter, man
Lost sight of wishin' I would crash bright and bad
~Tyler L Gillespie

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Isolation and Desolation

When no one talks to you
The more you think there's something wrong with you
But you think, no, that's impossible
Well not really though, a lot'll get you thinking you're unstoppable
That you're not who you really are, but still a star will follow through 
Fly away, another day and keep a gaze just in case 
You make a wish, hopin' it comes true 
in a matter of days, still you, plain old, same ol' pair of shoes 
You keep wearing, try to grow out of'em but you keep stressing 
Feeling like a heaping mess,  
And seen the less of being tested  
Can't fix that with the least bit of Rogain 
for dark grey in those shoulder pains 
From the weight you're shouldering, it's smoldering 
Getting colder, as you get older but soon the motor may 
Kick into gear and you feel interesting as much as May 
And such is great when you feel happy as much as they