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James Ntsane Poem
I've got my earphones on
My hoodie says billabong
Writing lyrics about her while playing my favorite song
All the right moves like
Mahjong.
I'm weird so if she's the girl I'm King Kong
Okay okay that sounds so wrong.
Love is a game maybe ping pong.
It's raining notice the high seas?
Have you seen a beauty like this?
I think that she's a Pisces
She's in dreams and memories
Classic like the Asiatic Dynasties
See her in my dreams or maybe some prophecies.
Medicinal like pharmacies
She makes fire Prometheus.
She's law like Archimedes
She's unique
A rare commodity
Elegant lady
The essence of true beauty
Heart of the city
That would be she
If we were together I would be the he
But she's pretty so believe me
I'll go further and show a picture just see
Introspective like a soliloquy
Write poetry
To express emotions and visions non verbally
Adjectives describing her beauty
Make you see
That I am a visionary
Words are like hands that touch your heart but not physically
My words are laced passionately
Showcasing her superior quality
Lyrically
Inter dimensional beyond 3D
I wanna be her first samurai
Her love is up above just look at the sky
Maybe i can be with her if I try
She's so pretty oh my.
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She put a suicide note in my coat
She's in deep pain like the titanic
But I feel I can be her life boat
I can't respond to a death letter
So I put my feelings in this poem I wrote.
Sincerely I hope
You live with that deep quote
I know about the anorexia
How you force it through your throat
You and I at 17
Played the broken social scene
While others laughed you were the only one who got what I mean
Though
Time stopped in 2010
You had lost all your weight that's when
It cut me knowing I could never get you whole again.
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James Ntsane Poem
Poetic justice
My hands were shaking as I wrote this
If she's gold then I'm Midis
She asked me about the cuts
I said nothing maintained the silence
She doesn't approve of the late nights and self violence.
It's weird but she's the faith and I'm the science
Loved each other despite the defiance
We both had self reliance
Its a struggle what we are living in
Our pain has no medicine
Misunderstood as though we had committed a grave sin.
But that's okay I know if have you I have someone who will listen.
Always in my heart no need to ask when you been.
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James Ntsane Poem
She's in the H Bed for an overdose
She's a broken
But beautiful girl
A rose
In and out apparatus to help her breath through her nose
I'm her holding her hand because we're close
I'm her
friend
The weird one who has on his aunts dead husbands clothes
Capture this moment in a photo
"Will she be okay" I'm waiting for the doctors to let me know.
Discharged, out we go.
Back to inhaling and impaling but I'm a critic and an observer I never follow
So I said, "Don't make me cry"
I know what you mean by living everyday life like you want to die
All the sedatives and
okays are a lie
We must endure but why?
But I'll be okay if you don't say goodbye.
The paramedics came
She's back in again
It's all the same
A cycle of pain
Final breath
First death
Pale rose
Her eyes begin to close
Her soul goes.
The tears in out flows.
How am I to survive
When our talks kept me alive
Breaking my hands trying to revive
The one person who kept me alive
Alternatively
Nothing can describe the hatred inside for not having been strong enough to keep you alive
Between you and me the weak one survived
I'd give infinity and more to have you revived.
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Ink spilling
Forest Woods writes and it's chilling
The effect is devastating
These are just the facts
I'm stating
Young, smart and engaging
Knowledgeable and good at debating.
Eating up ignorant folks like
A fire
That's raging
And blazing
The kill area is planetary
I make her heart beat fast even though she's stationary
I stay in memory
But everyone says do you remember me?
Shaping rhythm and poetry
Like pottery
Professor Woods this is tertiary
None above me lyrically
Did you notice the PhD
Taking you frame by frame like photography
Awaken you consciously
Going into the Woods will be costly
But lastly
enough about my non existent ego
I would like to be soulful you know?
I differ from current icons
Who are as cold as snow
I want to give my readers warmth
My words aren't for show.
Hopefully I can give direction to my peers who don't know
where to go
Verbal architect
Look at the lyrics and inspect
Emotions are what you'll detect
Hopefully negativity I can deflect
Hidden deep like a sect
Write from the heart to gain true respect.
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I told her to lay down on the bed
Her cheeks went red
I wanted her to tell me
About her dreams awake
but she thought I meant other things instead.
Its okay I'm not good
with girls and words
so I get lost in translation
I understand your hesitation
Love is a train so let's wait together at the station
If you're late
It'll be a complication
Hopefully you understand the situation
I want you to feel comfortable
with everything so let's start the negotiation.
The sun was smiling for us
What a personification.
I love you
Three words
that aren't bound to misinterpretation.
The poem
is about my love for you
So much admiration.
Process me
into your heart I guess that's administration.
Me plus you is addition
You're a true beauty
the center of my concentration.
Stay together like astral bodies
The stars of our constellation.
Long dresses and Nike sneakers
Her body is as elegant as a ballerinas
If this was highschool
I would be the nerd kid
Cheering her on from the bleachers
I could go on forever and
Divide her beauty
Into sub-topics
Like one of your teachers
Her beauty is timeless
Gave her a bouquet of words
Under my poetic license
When I mention her
beauty the world
Enters into a deep
Pure silence
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James Ntsane Poem
I told her to lay down on the bed
Her cheeks went red
I wanted her to tell me
About her dreams awake
but she thought I meant other things instead.
Its okay I'm not good
with girls and words
so I get lost in translation
I understand your hesitation
Love is a train so let's wait together at the station
If you're late
It'll be a complication
Hopefully you understand the situation
I want you to feel comfortable
with everything so let's start the negotiation.
The sun was smiling for us
What a personification.
I love you
Three words
that aren't bound to misinterpretation.
The poem
is about my love for you
So much admiration.
Process me
into your heart I guess that's administration.
Me plus you is addition
You're a true beauty
the center of my concentration.
Stay together like astral bodies
The stars of our constellation.
Long dresses and Nike sneakers
Her body is as elegant as a ballerinas
If this was highschool
I would be the nerd kid
Cheering her on from the bleachers
I could go on forever and
Divide her beauty
Into sub-topics
Like one of your teachers
Her beauty is timeless
Gave her a bouquet of words
Under my poetic license
When I mention her
beauty the world
Enters into a deep
Pure silence
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Time to rewind
Its 2012 again in my mind
Fragrance and black lips
Let me fill in your holes of emptiness
She's so beautiful I proclaim it but in no arrogance
Just some unadulterated confidence.
Time is stealing the days of our youth what a menace
Would you go with me to prom I asked by chance.
She fills the emptiness of my existence.
Because I day dream of her sweet lips
While playing Chazwick Bundicks Causers of this
She makes me dream of the day we melt lips
What am I feeling?
She's the causer of this.
Final verse
I enclose this
Like an eclipse
But overall love and peace
No other girl does it like this.
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James Ntsane Poem
I'm not an expert on
the opposite gender
or bedroom activities
I'm more into philosophy
So ask me about Socrates
I could put
more words together about her than ten thousand terrific dictionaries.
She's taller than me
But only because
she's wearing high heels
Kawaii level : Japanese
I'll give you all my love, tell me how it feels
You're an onion love
I can see your peels.
I'm a sober environmentalist I don't burn trees.
Poetry deeper than the seas
Can you model for me please.
We were making jokes about her friends weaves.
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