The Poem Thread

[MouseCake]

Every thread you make becomes a giant shit storm.

 

Not gonna argue with that.

 

im obviously a girl

 

 

fuck logic

 

 

Yes, do fuck logic

[MinK]

Not gonna argue with that.

roses are red

violets are blue

fuck you sky you know it's true

mousecake why do you keep making threads

i think you really need some meds

or just please go to bed

[Korean Ninja]

Mink every time you post

It makes me want to strangle you

 

Please shut up -.-

[SexualHarassmentPanda]

Mink

 

Every time you post

I would like to strangle you

Would you please shut up

 

Sounds better in haiku

[Octa]

I used to write a lot of poetry because I'm a huge faggot. Let's see what I can come up with on the spot, shall we?

 

And I asked one of my friends for a prompt, and he said "YOLO FAGGOT". So here we go

 

Time eludes,

shielding the truth

As we all rush to find it,

Looking at all but seeing nothing

For ourselves we have blinded

 

Time dwindles,

hardly noticed

But when it starts to run low

Panic consumes the wondering mind

Washing away what little we know

 

Time persists,

Caring not for us

So we simply make up something that will

Just so that we can sleep easy

So that we can have hope still

 

The words of others intrude into our heads

Breaking all need for logic, rhyme, reason

Allowing us to sleep without fear in our beds

Without paying mind to the passing season

 

But All that is certain is this life

Not some idealism proven by no man

So embrace the pain, the loss, the strife

Because They make you feel what nothing else can

 

Yolo faggots, that may be terrible, but it's all that I've got. Don't hate

[MouseCake]

Sounds better in haiku

 

Very nice :3

Took me hours to write mine :/

 

 

 

I used to write a lot of poetry because I'm a huge faggot. Let's see what I can come up with on the spot, shall we?

 

And I asked one of my friends for a prompt, and he said "YOLO FAGGOT". So here we go

 

Time eludes,

shielding the truth

As we all rush to find it,

Looking at all but seeing nothing

For ourselves we have blinded

 

Time dwindles,

hardly noticed

But when it starts to run low

Panic consumes the wondering mind

Washing away what little we know

 

Time persists,

Caring not for us

So we simply make up something that will

Just so that we can sleep easy

So that we can have hope still

 

The words of others intrude into our heads

Breaking all need for logic, rhyme, reason

Allowing us to sleep without fear in our beds

Without paying mind to the passing season

 

But All that is certain is this life

Not some idealism proven by no man

So embrace the pain, the loss, the strife

Because They make you feel what nothing else can

 

Yolo faggots, that may be terrible, but it's all that I've got. Don't hate

 

 

Someone actually tried

[Lupin]

I used to write a lot of poetry because I'm a huge faggot. Let's see what I can come up with on the spot, shall we?

 

And I asked one of my friends for a prompt, and he said "YOLO FAGGOT". So here we go

 

Time eludes,

shielding the truth

As we all rush to find it,

Looking at all but seeing nothing

For ourselves we have blinded

 

Time dwindles,

hardly noticed

But when it starts to run low

Panic consumes the wondering mind

Washing away what little we know

 

Time persists,

Caring not for us

So we simply make up something that will

Just so that we can sleep easy

So that we can have hope still

 

The words of others intrude into our heads

Breaking all need for logic, rhyme, reason

Allowing us to sleep without fear in our beds

Without paying mind to the passing season

 

But All that is certain is this life

Not some idealism proven by no man

So embrace the pain, the loss, the strife

Because They make you feel what nothing else can

 

Yolo faggots, that may be terrible, but it's all that I've got. Don't hate

 

 

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[Revolution18]

I used to write a lot of poetry because I'm a huge faggot. Let's see what I can come up with on the spot, shall we?

 

And I asked one of my friends for a prompt, and he said "YOLO FAGGOT". So here we go

 

Time eludes,

shielding the truth

As we all rush to find it,

Looking at all but seeing nothing

For ourselves we have blinded

 

Time dwindles,

hardly noticed

But when it starts to run low

Panic consumes the wondering mind

Washing away what little we know

 

Time persists,

Caring not for us

So we simply make up something that will

Just so that we can sleep easy

So that we can have hope still

 

The words of others intrude into our heads

Breaking all need for logic, rhyme, reason

Allowing us to sleep without fear in our beds

Without paying mind to the passing season

 

But All that is certain is this life

Not some idealism proven by no man

So embrace the pain, the loss, the strife

Because They make you feel what nothing else can

 

Yolo faggots, that may be terrible, but it's all that I've got. Don't hate

Wow that's extremely good congrats. you must swim in the pussy...

[Bubblez]

Mink every time you post

It makes me want to strangle you

 

Please shut up -.-

 

But his avatar, DAMNNNN

[Octa]

Wow that's extremely good congrats. you must swim in the pussy...

 

That took me about 10 minutes to write lol. And Im sure I would if I ever bothered to save any of the poems I write. But I always think their terrible and dont save them, except a few. My friend said she was going to save a bunch of them and make a book out of them as a graduation present, but it didnt happen.

 

Then again, most of my poems were about emo shit anyway. Fuck my 12-16 year old self, such a faggot

 

edit: and I also didnt end it because I was tired of thinking of rhymes