Sharpie

I haven't died yet. Not yet.

I'm dying to feel again.
Anything at all.
But, oh, I feel nothing, nothing, nothing.
Nothing.

Oof it's been a while since I've been on here. Explanation: I only joined because a "friend" left a site. I was hoping to keep in touch with him, but when I was finally able to on this site, I became chopped liver. So I've left that site, and forgot about this one. I apologize to whoever I was talking to before, which was really only one person. I've also been sick the past two weeks, so yeah.

She say, "Do you love me?"
I tell her, "Only partly."
I only love my bed and my mama,
I'm sorry.

Me: I'm going to eat this sandwich.
Mouth: Stop, I'm filling with your drool.
Me: *takes bite of sandwich*
Mouth: BITCH I TOLD YOU STOP *opens cut in mouth more by stabbing it against teeth*
Me: Thanks, I didn't want to eat anyways ;-;

My life story.

Poems~

They're lovely, aren't they?

I'll see you guys next Sunday ♡

I'll be off to Florida~

Smol rant


Sometimes I just feel so fucking unloved. It's always, "Oh, i'll be able to come over tomorrow" but when tomorrow comes, it changes to, "Sorry, I have a meeting" or "sorry, I don't have the car." of course he fucking doesn't. Then tries to make me feel better with that, "i tried as hard as I could" bullshit. I just won't fucking talk to him. Maybe then he'll understand how frustrating it is to feel reject

often i am upset
that i cannot fall in love
but i guess
this avoids the stress of falling out of it
are you tired of me yet?
i'm a little sick right now
but i swear
when I'm ready i will fly us out of here

i'll cut my hair
to make you stare
i'll hide my chest and i'll
figure out a way to get us out of here

Roses are wilted,
Violets are dead.
Oh wait, it's just winter,
Not my sick and twisted head.

Goodbye my dear friends,
For I will now leave you.
I am feeling unloved,
But there's nothing I can do.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
I feel so out of place here...
So I wish you all an adieu.

However, I may return
But I keep no promises.
I'll be gone for a while,
Just keep me anonymous.

Oh sharpie,
sharpie,
I offer you this heart
see
But alas I won’t be lying
Poetic nonsense is dying
BUT
RPN has been hit with a rhyming spree
And for that I blame you as much as me
You started the thread to throw rhymes out dead
And now I see many people rhyming instead
New members old members white names and gold
It seems this rhyming fad we have started is sold
I’ll take the profit we can go 70/

Self made artist? Asexual reproduction eh?
I’m not judging, I mean what can I say?
I call myself a fire that flows
My judgement never grows
Hurry up and post some more messages and hit me back
I want to see if by artist you mean drawing, or to attack
In the way of poetry or rhyming a clever joke
Are you truely a master to leave me up in smoke?

I’m starting a new thing, it’s gonna be all the rage.. See without being heard I sing, and post on people’s page.. You joined not long ago, But I can tell your sharp..
Those koi fish are soo...It makes me think of a harp
Peaceful, serene, musical but quiet, Well that’s what I think but I may be biased..
I assume balance, and one koi is the moon. I guess I can blame that Nickelodeon cartoon