Push a car, Up hill. Home

poem by: ScarKit
Written on Sep 11, 2018

Fuck life and fuck love. 
Another broken heart 
and it’s all getting old. 
Getting a hold of my self
Is letting go of my health. 

Have WHAT you want. 
Take what you want. 
Nothing left if Nothing gained. 
No pain no gain, 
No hair 
Rogaine. 
Insane 
In the membrane. 
In vain in my vein
Constantine,
Consistentine,
Con artist tea. 
I take a little everyday to gain tolerance to the  poison of your love see. 
It IS my glove. 
Guilty as the universe. 
Death to All of earths infidels. 

We’re killin all the bees B
No one on their knees
You’re on your knees
I’ll be on my knees
Katana at my needs. 

Take a look around to feel the feelings of what life was meant to feel

Left to felt to the carpet
Kept a step to starve it

Harness the karma
You harness the karma sutra
The Kama coochra 
Un-interrupted simple ford bed sutra 
A bachelor 
Of science
Of hate
Gateway to fate
Just fucking masterbate
On a cock 
Eat a peacock

Good bye my love
Good, buy my love
Good bye to my love
Good bye to myself.
And apparently to my health?

Signs of decay
Global freezing of hearts
Apathetic unapologetic
Idealistic way of death
Hung up on ropes
Trying to not get unstrung on hope
I just want to be a good Citizen Cope 
high on some good dope. 
Nope
Trump me 
the king surrendered a long time ago 
Tramp me trans fucking cock sucking Whore
I wish I had some real dope
Real cope
Real hope
Really elope
Let go
Let love 
Let hate 
Let blood. 
 

 

Tags: Dark, Love,

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Frank Hornby . commented on Sep 11, 2018 at 10:13am
.....dope.....hahaha....
James Notley commented on Jun 17, 2020 at 1:54am
Love stinks....when it goes sour the whole world is ugly.....you need love in your life to awake your senses....you need to get back on the bike a give it another try....pace yourself and look forward and not behind you.....write on

 

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