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Poem Details | by
Stefan Cote |
Categories:
anger, angst, anxiety, confusion, crazy, creation, deep, depression, devotion, drink, emotions, fear, feelings, freedom, goodbye, grief, health, hip hop, how i feel, imagery, journey, loneliness, me, meaningful, mental illness, metaphor, poems, poetry, psychological, rap, recovery from, scary, senses, today,
Impulsive or compulsive
Either way it's not conducive
Living with this disorder
Can't be good for my liver
Obsessions, when do they stop?
Compulsions, when do I stop?
Let me illustrate and reiterate
My demons make me infuriated
To the point, man, I really want to escape this
Live everyday like your last?
These hours go by fast
Trying to obliterate every ounce of the past
Always with the imagery and self coping insanity
That broke me and continues to break me.
Another day, no not another day
I just got out, please let me stay away.
Poem Details | by
Stefan Hillyman |
Categories:
beautiful, celebration, death, future, hip hop, words,
Draped and locked like a curtain in Guantanamo
I use my words to peel scalps like Geronimo
Just like a teen girl my mouth has a heavy flow
If arousal luminesces then I'll make you glow
They're calling me a villain cuz I steal girls like Bowser
Wowzer, think I just filled my trousers
Though unlike the lizard I don't lose them to Italians
Cuz after one night girls confuse me for a stallion
Heart of obsidian inlaid with gold
A tongue of adamantium that stays so cold
My life is a story that's never been told
And I'm hoping that the credits roll before I get old
Poem Details | by
Blake Holland |
Categories:
anger, art, death, depression, feelings, freedom, god, grief, hip hop, how i feel, imagery, imagination, innocence, inspirational, jealousy, music, pain, passion, philosophy, poets, rap, religious, society, sorrow, spiritual, truth, wisdom, world,
Part 1: Save Us
The whole world went to pot
when, 2pac was shot
on the spot.
Why do Innocent people have to die?
Why do we have to sit and watch, as mothers cry?
People forgive the unforgiven.
Why do people have spend the rest of they're lives in prison?
Part 2: Save Me
I act like a dick
in public.
I'm not crazy,
god just needs to save me.
I guess I'm in the zone.
That's why I'm sitting here alone.
Dedicated To Tupac Shakur.
1971-1996
R.I.P.
Poem Details | by
Jason Schropp |
Categories:
business, conflict, freedom, grave, money, power, symbolism,
some days I'm neither decisive nor constant still in mid step advancing parallel combining
due stress pre-tense in depth, feign fair, fair is not love nor hate,objecting
lines turning war torn due reputations proceeding by stride and sweat pourn ,
but the clocks harder at self gaining advantage and foolish lost to
insincerity, caused by quotes barley examples of thought misunderstood .
Poem Details | by
Goddess Queen Yahudah |
Categories:
black african american, death, hip hop, meaningful, obituary,
Quickly
Open suggestively
Thought take accusations
Anomalies
Bench faking
Distorted trees
Open baskets
Caskets
Deeply seed
Close proportionally
Who to be
Watched washed criminally
Minded law orders
Gavel pounding heart beat
Engaging ceremonies streets
Blue red purple stories
Back lash freaks
Bullet scraping
Rimmed concrete
Who to be
Soaked tears adolescence
Skipping detention
Rattle thieves
Bees were is at straight
Con-formalities
Body counting
Recognition
Who that
Be
Poem Details | by
Jordan LeBlanc |
Categories:
death, life, music,
Buried 6ft. below lays something no one will forget.
It is part of everything.
Feeding teenagers and telling them how to live.
On its way to hell.
Can it be revived? Will it come back alive?
Or will it rest and stay crucified?
Poem Details | by
CC Browning |
Categories:
death, hip hop, life, smile, tribute,
When my life is deceased and deplete
I wanna go out with a kick and a beat
Leave this life, with the sound thats straight from the street
I am hip hop, it made me whole and complete
A rhyme of my lifetime that would sum up my life
Bring words of our memories, all the pain and the strife
The happy times and the smiles that we may have shared
A Dj on the tables spinning tunes, shows you cared
No false pretense makes sense for my end
Check 1,2...1,2 shows you were my friend
Pour a little liquor, raise a glass in the air
Smoke a blunt, laugh for me, this is my dare
If I have to leave the world, I need it to bounce
A smile across your face is the only thing that counts
Poem Details | by
Sristrikarta Vaibahv vilas |
Categories:
death, halloween, hip hop, romance, satire,
"Tum woa nasha meira
Jo rout jaati hoo
But
Beena kisi SAAWRTH KEY
Tumhe pittah jaata hoon
Meri jaan"
With love all
jagdish bajantri
Poem Details | by
connie pachecho |
Categories:
grief, relationship,
She put a stop to his hop
She finally stopped him from crossing her bridge
Always on his terms, as he made his way to her fridge
He cared only about filling his own plate
As he ate her food, got his fill, got sate
She at last closed her doors to his ways to her porridge
Poem Details | by
Charley Mahre |
Categories:
addiction, art, city, death, deep, drug, hip hop,
Locked up in a hotel
stronghold, dog leash
dog pound
every nook and cranny downtown
don't high tale it to the gutter
six feet under in the ground
Poem Details | by
sand blown |
Categories:
anti bullying, child, conflict, death,
viruses evolve
to spread
like a fungus
in animals
t-rump fosters
his 'common sense'?
bullcrap and lies
conspiracy theories
and internal dissent
but not logic of science and fact
he knows he's unfit
and as a reality denier
is a white house super spreader
just making things worse
by using the ignorant logic of a child
(who inwardly hopes not to win again)
early in the 1900's
a super-spreader
named tyfoid mary
gave up her freedom
to be socially isolated
and saved untold thousands of lives
(viruses evolve and so too their effects)
stan sand