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Jordan Myrie Poems
Ravioli, I love you You're my freaking favorite food Pasta shell, meat inside Take a bit and go for a ride
Dancing, dancing, beautiful star I wonder just how far you are. But are you really not that far? In that case, I'll hop in my car.
Last night was stressful, heart attack Really made me sad, heart is black Made me really sad, dead inside Almost wanna kill myself, suicide
Be Mine, Valentine
Be mine, Valentine Your eyes sparkle like stars shine. Be mine, Valentine Your great beauty is so divine.
Words Never Said
Those words never said, leave my heart in discontent. The mind shall miss out one a phenomenon remarkably beautiful. It oversees anger from the starvation of those exact words. Though never said, but is it the mind who will be starved of the beauty? Or shall it be the heart. The true worshiper of love.
You Already Know C;
One day there was a trumpet player, playing in the fields of grass. Out in his own little space, playing what his heart feels. But then he saw one lonely flower, standing so tall. Looking so beautiful.
There once was a boy And he had to paint The golden child He looked like a saint
From Tabitha ≪3
How happy you have made my life, What joy you've brought my way, Your gift for making clouds roll by, And lighting up each day,
I love you, I love you With all of my heart I should've said I like you Right from the start
Saw a girl smoking I was like WHAT THE FLIPPITY-FLOP Hey girl you better HIPPITY-HOPPITY STOP Thats no very attractive you look like a bag Your arms be flappin I see you tummy sag
Your in pain, man it hurts Know the blade and how it works Blood is spilling on the floor Death is creeping at your door
Dread in my eyes, heart full of cries Adding my lies as my rigid soul dies Cold blood in my veins, I'm full of pain Won't change still the same
The Word Alive
The word alive, what does it say? That your sure to live till the end of the day? What does it mean, how is it true? Doesn't your span of life depend on what you do?
Comments about Jordan Myrie
Ravioli, I love you
You're my freaking favorite food
Pasta shell, meat inside
Take a bit and go for a ride
Yummy, yummy, yummy, yummy,
I've got some love in my tummy