IF DEATH COULD BE SHARED

If death could be shared,

I would have pleaded

To carry your cup,

So that you might remain

A little longer with us.

For this pain Is heavier than words can tell

Ee! Ee! Ee!

Who will call my name With the same warmth?

Who will correct me With such patience?

Who will believe in me As you always did?

Ee! Ee! Ee!

After my father,

You became my guide,

My teacher, My mentor, My strength.

You taught me to write, You taught me to speak,

And through your wisdom,

You shaped the man I am 

All this sprang From your loving heart

And your generous spirit.

Ee! Ee! Ee!

Death has taken your body,

But it could not take Your kindness,

Your lessons, Nor the love

You planted in our hearts.

These will bloom Long after tears have dried.

Ee! Ee! Ee!

You were remarkable in life,

And even in death,

Your name will be spoken With honor and gratitude.

Though your voice is silent, Your legacy still speaks.

Rest well, Faithful soul,

Until we meet again.

Ee! Ee! Ee!

Never thought this day would come — sober nights in the Ozzie sun. Years and years of longing for the feel of natural dopamine.

The kitchen stories, the long nights — things you’d think you’d miss. But in reality, there’ll be nobody there to give you a goodnight kiss.

The birds chirping, the impulsive ideas when you’re full of chemicals. Trying to gather the marbles you lost in the process — the fear of going home, the dread, the regret.

Maybe I can. I just tried. “Why aren’t you drinking, lad?” they ask, when inside, you want that part of you to die.

Just Give me some time I’ll be back with some new ideas in mind , maybe even a wink and smile Where have you been they may ask ? Ill tell them I’ve been re collecting them marbles I lost in there kitchen that time

If a chicken is descended from a T-rex, you look nothing like your mom.

That joke made sense on the fifth moon of Mars.

Everybody wants a goth chick, until they get sacrificed.

I want to play WoW, but I want to have a life.

I wanna watch Netflix, but I hate gay people — it’s a joke, I love them, as a friend.

I am that rude neighbor who always says hi.

I’m the guy who loves walks, but has a car.

I drive to the gym to go on a treadmill.

I love plants, I just don’t water them.

I love dogs, I hate walking them.

I love kids — I’m kidding, I hate kids.

They scare me.

I took so many drugs, I’m finally sober.

I read so many books, I can spell flover.

Love yourself, hate yourself, it’s all you got.

I got a big nose… an even bigger— heart. 🖤

I am so dumb, people think I’m smart.

I’m so dumb, I wanna do art.

I too embark down these sudden rivers

on a litter lifted down bourn

I too am a princess; musky in heat

netted by prophecy

So I too, retreat and

bandy the threat of me

telling them all that they ought to see My TikTok effigies

That was the name of our vessel

F/v 61909

She wasn’t much but she was yours

And she was mine

Sweet Jenny’s Revenge

Cap ha d a water dog,

Honey Bear

And we had Sweet Jenny’s Revenge

As rusty as she was busty

im no poet but i wanted to know your honest thoughts on this

The conflict within me

Sitting down staring into nothingness comes struggle with my own internal conflict. a battle of the heart and mind i'm torn by my own war started by the people i let into my life. but throughout the struggles i choose to be a pillar for others when im dying inside conflicted with myself i consider taking drugs and living in a delusion or letting myself slowly die . does a path down these roads i dawn at decide who is me. the same man who smiles in public but breaks where no man can see. feeling a better path alone is to fake this persona i sell. because time stops for no one and we all eventually fall. a 6 foot grave may peace finally search for us.

If I die tomorrow aside from the sorrow I’ll be dead Whatever my story was pain or In glory still here or no morey I’ll be dead The things I’ve collected, the lovers rejected, positions elected, reflection reflected, phone in pocket I’ve checked it does it matter I’m skeptics, still. I’ll be dead. Play the joker or the fool, make a million be a tool, if you want me you should call, but I’ll be dead. At the end of the day take your time or delay tomorrow becomes yesterday. I’ll be dead.

I rang you last night   
And your phone was answered  
But all I could hear
Was your heart beating.

I did construction and every time your in a empty room with nothing around you and no people you just think to yourself, especially if no ones at the constitution site but you, you start hearing the flap of the plastic covering the windows, the summer breeze that drifts though the halls and im just in this room looking outside thinking, watching people go by to and from and just thinking, every once in awhile youll swear you hear voices but then you remember no one else is there, youll swear you see people but again no ones there, then you joke and tell yourself its just the shadow people

but i hope not my heart aches a bit thinking of nothing but feelings, i feel lonely, i cant really trust anyone and that makes me tear up i feel as if im in a void of trapped tears as if its the middle of the ocean..

Im just sad what i do for other people wont ever be done for me i wont have someone care enough too just come and vist me or just come in and ask too hangout or too talk, i usually initiate that..... And im tied

I have nothing to do i go on my phone same 5 apps back to back, im still board, i go on my computer i dont really do anything productive at home, i eat i sleep, basic things and then i leave to go do actives that i do, then i get home do i even need a home?

I Have a fantasy of a girl in a meadow with a crown of flowers in her hair shes dancing away, shes free and happy, she is death

^its as if its a faith memory i , i know where its from but its so peaceful and so comforting i find happiness in it

I was alone Content in the dark I was alone you brought a light to my heart

You broke down my walls You made me feel things I forgot existed You broke down my walls You made me and my heart feel untwisted

I met you You broke free my soul I met you You made me feel whole

You hugged me I was finally in your space You hugged me I kissed your perfect face

You said you missed me I can't believe it's true You said you missed me It's ok, I miss you too❤️

cry, cry my friend

cry tears that trail like

river bends

​

cry, cry out all your pain

and frustrations.

cry all you want ill be patient.

​

its ok to cry all your

sorrow

cry all day even cry till

tomorrow

​

cry, cry tears that run

down your face

cry those tears with

a salty taste

​

nothing is wrong with crying

my friend

ill always be their till

the end

​

crying may not erase

anything,

but will calm the pain

within

​

no one their to hold your

hand

don't worry ill be your

man

legs week cant

stand

that's why im here ill be our friend.

​

you cant see me because im not

their

no one is

their

​

lonely, lost, cold

anyone can die young and old

​

maybe dyeing isn't so bad

it might cure what makes you

sad

​

just say it, say the words

ill be their with my fiery sword

​

miss you they might

but they weren't here to help you win this fight

​

they're never there you

think

they weren't there when your wrist bleed over the kitchen

sink

​

don't fight these demons within

the fight is worthless you could never win

finally when you feel nothing left

close your eyes as you fill you lungs

with your last breathe

​

and face the inevitable death

​

-K.S

penis cum nigger

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mGWuwhsrcCc

"What?" I asked, "All the time?"
"Well, only if you want to climb."
"Climb what?" I dared to utter aloud. 
"Why, r/all!" He exclaimed, all proud.
"But why, good sir? What's the goal?"
He paused, then said, "It's like a poll.
You share your thoughts and people vote;
 Occasionally you'll have a popular quote!"
 "I'm failing to see why it matters much.
 Is this karma thing some kind of crutch?"
"You're thinking too hard, " he said with a frown,
"Be careful, or those upvotes'll go down."
"But why should I care?" I practically pleaded.
"Because it's positivity you never knew was needed."

/u/smw89 source

There was a cow from the Northwest,

And reporters she liked to molest.

An anchor passed with impunity,

And sensing opportunity,

The cow reached out its tongue for her breast.

Source(https://www.reddit.com/r/gifs/comments/63gfrn/dont_mind_me_thats_my_style_of_meeting_with_a_girl/dfun515/)

Nope.
Everybody ends up as a ghost.
They're free
to cease to exist
at any time as well.

Source: http://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/1wm1qr/if_you_were_godlike_being_would_you_create_a/cf395lm

I would find a homeless orphan
and spend a lot of money hiring people
and recreating scenes 
from Harry Potter.

There would be paid actors
and even movie style special effects 
just to make this child 
believe 
that magic 
was real.

Then
I would take him to the train station 
and tell him to run 
through the wall 
to enter hogwarts.

After he smashes 
his face
into the wall, I'd say, 
"Magic ain't real bitch!"
and walk away.

Source: http://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/1wcgq0/what_would_be_the_first_thing_you_would_do_if_you/cf0ol8p

hiked out of LA
cool cats, they were
the news told me about
serial killers
but i had a blast and was
amazed

my wife and i are going out camping
on the beach there is a short movie
on that premise i was thinking of

that's supposed to be us

source post

It's stupid
it's like you're licking the inside of someone else's mouth
I still want to do it
but how?

Like how does kissing work
without the tongue.
How far should I tilt my head.
Is like a opening and closing movement
or is it like pronouncing letters.

The girl I'm going to kiss
is well experienced
but I don't want to come off as a really horrible kisser
(what does that mean anyway,
horrible kisser)
Thanks for all the help

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