be-ing.

There’s someone else.
Felt it would be fake, I’m doing this for the self.

There’s so much I admire of be-ing you,
That from you, I inherited most traits of all the girls who were new.

My wandering heart has taken a stroll,
And a new girl it showed.

For me to not tell you would be wrong,
For me to not tell you will be the un-doing of my human be-ing.

Save me the emotions of parting ways,
Your traits I carry so you could speak to me anydays.

But relish my body you could probably never,
Once the streak is broken and a commitment severed.

Be all of you I’ve been admiring,
You’re a beautiful human for you know be-ing.
….

You held your mic like you had something to say,
Said nothing and stared at me in a :| way.

You ain't a lifeline, I'm in my youth,
I'm allowed to talk to another in a kissing booth.

It's just who we are, if I may,
Be-ings be this way, what else is there to say.

Death I wish upon those who tie me down,
Liberation, world-view-widening, a new someone is always around.

And you who reads this poem intently,
Bonding with me grammatically.

Why do you laugh much when we get together,
Like there's more to what seems, under cover.

Sometimes I feel I can concentrate,
Inspite these infidels and their messy ways.

But sometimes I wake murderous intent,
Ones that girls like you like, to a suffocating extent.

Slice-diced and scarred all over,
Desire you wake for tasting blood and odor.

The problem is I barely know who,
Will dance my soul away from who.

But what will be will be for sure.
Temptation-n-resistance, be-ing human some more.
…….

You spend the first part getting happy, memorizing.
After the first touch is done, second part-getting angry, annoying.

Then you call it quits because there's no document,
There's someone else that you want first-touches with.

What sort of God creates such a blunder.
A first-touch un-conscious-sinner.

Poor aren't those not who don't eat,
Poor are those who's hunger is lost.

You're a nope to me and you just can't take it. Cause you have so much to give, but too long you sit.


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There’s so much I admire of be-ing you,
That from you, I inherited most traits of all the girls who were new.

My wandering heart has taken a stroll,
And a new girl it showed.

For me to not tell you would be wrong,
For me to not tell you will be the un-doing of my human be-ing.

Save me the emotions of parting ways,
Your traits I carry so you could speak to me anydays.

But relish my body you could probably never,
Once the streak is broken and a commitment severed.

Death I wish upon those who tie me down,
Liberation, world-view-widening, a new someone is always around.

You ain't a lifeline, I'm in my youth,
I'm allowed to talk to another in a kissing booth.

It's just who we are, if I may,
Be-ings be this way, what else is there to say.

But being this way might make me human,
Because sinners we are, so sin we will anyway.

Grant god the power he needs to forgive me,
And me the power to sleep.

Don't grudge on my heart,
Just don't marry me yet, sweetheart. xD xD

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And you who reads this poem intently,
Bonding with me grammatically.

Why do you laugh much when we get together,
Like there's more to what seems, under cover.

Sometimes I feel I can concentrate,
Inspite these infidels and their messy ways.

But sometimes I wake murderous intent,
Ones that girls like you like, to a suffocating extent.

Slice-diced and scarred all over,
Desire you wake for tasting blood and odor.

The problem is I barely know who,
Will dance my soul away from who.

But what will be will be for sure.
Temptation-n-resistance, be-ing human some more.
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