Stubborn Assholes

clark_taylor

I can't listen to music and write at the same time. I always tend to write what I hear. I listen to my best friends complain about being stubborn assholes. We all are. Honestly wishing our little world could be simply black and white. I love all of them. I love all of them so god damn much. I want to show them the world and give them money and fame and everything they want in life even when they don't know themselves. I wish we knew what we wanted right when we started to exist. All I can give them is honesty and hilarity and caring and unforgettable nights. And love. This life is so fucking short. Their are to many decisions to make in such little time. I feel like we are all intertwined together. We help each other pull through and support each others decisions. The problem is there is never enough time for something so important as what to do with our lives and to be completely sure of it. No this isn't written in any certain style and it's not all that poetic. But it's blunt. It's blunt and honest and how I feel. I want to listen to him sing in the shittiest way possible. I want to listen to her argue for me and win my battles because she's so fucking good at it. I want to listen to him be a douche bag and hate on all of us so he can show how he loves us. I want more time.

  • Author: clark_taylor (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 12th, 2017 17:24
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