PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

unknown pain


baby girl I see you got the finest ass 
too bad you ain't got no class 
your lack of education shows desperation 
you seek for fame instead of self gratification.
you got your eyes on the prize but the price ain't worth it  
I got my eyes on the picture but it ain't picture perfect.
I'm scheming every night to get your love.
I breathe every night because of your love.
Problem is I don't know why I want your love.
I don't know why you appeal to my taste.
All I know is it's you and only you I want to see in the morning.
I love that face.

but perception be the reason for deception.
right now your deceive to believe that the truth is not true.
tell me how many words do I have to write to get it through.
that my passion for love is because of you.
I can craft poems songs a musical and more.
but its like you wouldn't know what love was 
even if it came to knock on your front door.

I hate to lye so on this line I awake.

Tell me the truth.
was it really me or was it really you 
you had to let go we couldn't make it through.
I know I'm optimistic and your pessimistic.
but there's an underlying fact here and I must have missed it.
my goal for this is not to say sorry.
but I can't help it.
I'm a classic man just like Atari.
tell me why I messed up 
and I'll corrected.
but if I didn't mess up then tell me if you're hurt who didn't use protection

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

If you or someone you know is struggling, you are not alone.

988 Suicide & Crisis Lifeline — call or text 988, 24/7. Crisis Text Line — text HELLO to 741741.

Nate the Great

this is my life I have a few accounts on here due to my short memory and crowded mind.

View all poems →

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (3)

Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart. &nbsp;</p>
Mr.Foxworth
<p>I like this!</p>
AlexisRenae
<p>This poem, this work of art is beautiful! Genuine, pure, and rich in thought, love, honesty, and emotion. AMAZING!&nbsp;</p>

Comments are closed for this poem.