patmanplus poems

i wanna get so high that i die that will be my high Sign in to see full entry.

i write this for no one i write this for no one someone who can hear what i say no one no one there is no one no....not one... to whom i can speak a phrase get's lost in the haze... my no one... hmmm... hmmm... and he could not be consoled. Sign in to see full entry.

i'm fragile i'm fragile *@!&$ | oops...eggs i'm fragile i'm fragile YOU'RE BREAKING ME YOU'RE BREAKING ME... a-up a-up fragile.............................................................................. i got nothin' smoke is in my eyes loser has had too many tries too many tries there is no fun... Sign in to see full entry.

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so i wrote a poem for you but the wind took it swoosh......................... harsh winds of internet ignorance incapable of feeling... you swallowed up, what i had to say (repeat indefinitely)............... OK....... SO WHAT IS THIS RETARD TALKING ABOUT?............just the wind...of life of... Sign in to see full entry.

There's a lie to every story that's ever been told Lying makes money as life is bold money power greed-head There's a time for all to be told greed-head greed-head YOU continue to march GREEEEDDDDDHEAD GREEEEE-DDDDDD-HEAD SLAUGHTERED ANIMALS DON'T BLEED THEY JUST BECOME EATEN by humanoid creatures.... Sign in to see full entry.

i got all kinda thoughts...,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, in my mind i got all kinda lines in my mind..................................................... i got pictures in my mind............................................in my mind............................... my mind my mind...... Sign in to see full entry.

i got all kinda thoughts...,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, in my mind i got all kinda lines in my mind..................................................... i got pictures in my mind............................................in my mind............................... my mind my mind...... Sign in to see full entry.

Women and men are imperfect in different ways. Disparaging one doesn't sanctify the other. Sign in to see full entry.

i'm like the storming sea but i'm not drowning ya see? i'm the sea the Sea can't drown. i'm not bluffing my sails are fluffing the weather more than ever is in control. it'd be nice to go for a stroll it'd be nice to go for a stroll it'd be nice to go for a stroll but the warnings indicate... there... Sign in to see full entry.