Biography of G00dy2 Shoes
I am a prof. poet. I have been writing since I was 12. I have an account on allpoetry and I am a silver member there. My pen name there is 'G00dy2Shoes' (those are zeroes, not letters) . I tried to keep this nick as close to that as possible.
and have linked my poems to each other.
I hope someday to be a famous poet, my dream is to one day be Poet Lauruete. I can hope.
G00dy2 Shoes's Works:
none - a few magazines have published my poems, but nothing to write home about. Not yet anyhow.
G00dy2 Shoes Poems
It’s waiting on letters When you’re doing time. And your family won’t write, or send you a dime.
Life Without Love...
A life without love is chocolate without vanilla or a sunshine without flowers and a castle with no towers
Just Go Away
When you stopped loving me I hid my love deep inside Oh how I tried forget you Oh how I tried to hide
Drowning In Rage
My eyes hold tears not yet shed when I close my eyes to sleep I dream of you and what I lost as the darkness slowly creeps
Welcome To Damnation
I am the poison that destroys your mind the blood congealed spew, you'll never find Washed over and under, drowning your lies Deleting your thoughts making them die
Thank You For Loving Me
one day i was surprised you had given me a gift it wasn't wrapped in paper but it gave me such a lift
I Wasn'T There For You
Who would have thought, this is how we would be, that this is what has become of what was once you and me.
Sobriety Monchielle (Monchielle Is A For...
When I put down my pipe... My eyes cried for a bit then I began to see my life was beautiful
Why Can'T You See?
Why can't you see past the rags; beneath the grime and dirt? Why can't you see this man is broken; from too much pain & hurt? Homeless cold and sad; he shivers on an empty bench; the park is void of children playing; but has a poor man's stench.
Home On 36 Hour Leave Isn'T Long Enough
The sun begins to set and you are by my side We walk along in the sand holding each other hand
Please Forget About Us
Purposely you did things to hurt me Lied to me just to set yourself free, WELL Eventually somebody will give you yours Anyways don't come knocking on my door
Just One More Addiction
Just One More Addiction as I pull up my sleeve stick the needle in right before you leave
She'Ll Never Dance Again
They called her an addict but that isn't quite true She stopped using drugs long before she met you One day she woke up, and threw out her shit just up and decided she was done with it
Being Dead Is Far Worse Than Being Alive
All I see is darkness, as I try to reach out for you, I don't understand what's happening, what are all these changes I'm going through?
The house is clean and spotless
and smells of fresh baked bread
the laundry is all folded
the kids asleep in bed
He's way too late again
it's typical you know
as she waits upon the sofa
she thinks 'I need to go'