Tag: rhyme

  • What if I am the idiot?

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    You say you love me, I don’t get tired of listeningI love you too, but something is still missingOur friendship is so complete, but we don’t fitAll snuggles became strugglesWe rhyme so well togetherbut we cant do fucking groceries. That drives me crazy fr fr frI still love you, dog(it was supposed to be poem…

  • You’re not for me

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    We met for a reason that’s for surea lovely reason to make ourselves growbut I don’t think we fit together this wayWe think so different and we love the sameYou’re too stingy with your emotionsI’m too free from my devotionsMaybe I should be gayWho could say? My thoughts are rhyming Slay.

  • Tarot Told me

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    Tarot is telling me you’re keeping tabs on meIm playing the show cuz you won’t even blinkLets not be greedy and share some of ourselvesLife is too short to regret what we have felt They advised me to be open and tell all I feelIdk if I’m ready but chances like that, are fewNothing wrong…

  • The wish/De-wish

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    I wished for amends I wished too hardthe genie brought me a bunch of crimestrynna make me a foolHit enter before “null” next pacifyall the wishes that you lieJust please take me therewhere you feel something I just want you to laughtill the day don’t lasttoo hot too holdyou want me to fold why you…

  • Reversed to the end

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    I close my ears to wordsand open my eyes to actionsEverything you say seem neatbut the things you do tweak Nothing seems to be right from herejust another one playing with grieveand what sounds right about that?you won’t ever appreciate this badass There is any reason u should try to understand?Our story took a shortcut…

  • F R E E E A K!

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    You said you like them crazy, that’s funny,But not this much, that’s kind of lammyThat’s okay, I’m not performingabout my life im already conformed I know well what I can’t haveI’m just having fun with what has leftDreaming about the things I won’t ever havediving deep to find the end, I reach the edge so…

  • I’m used

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    I’m used to that, I don’t care anymoreI’m used and washed, and ready for moreI’m nothing you would love but I love to fantasizeNothing tells me if you love me, I’d love to try I learned to keep going, not to look backI planned to settle, not setting backI can’t give up on my dreams…

  • Teach me to be human

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    Show me how to bleedtake me to the corner and time me outMake me sweatmake me begI wanna feel whatever you feel I frequently forgot who I amOften misthought I could be someSomeone people look up toLoved by skill not desireGuided by inspiration not design

  • Vamo parle france…

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    I like movies that makes me crygames that makes me scaredsongs that makes me thinkand people who makes me talk parece que eu sou contraditoriaa cada linha escrevendo essa historiafazendo tudo aquilo o que vc nao pediucriando cenarios a mim me iludiu eu gosto de parle Francee de ficar com voceeu quero viajar o mundo…

  • Excelling

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    What would you do, darling?