short poems.....

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you know, a girlie man. as in "economic girlie men", as arnold would put it. πŸ˜„ πŸ˜† oh yeah, it's my job to be confusing and obnoxious! 😊

Originally posted by BOPRecruit 16
you know, a girlie man. as in "economic girlie men", as arnold would put it. πŸ˜„ πŸ˜† oh yeah, it's my job to be confusing and obnoxious! 😊

So am I a girl, or a guy? Confusing πŸ˜–

girle pansish man! how's that? πŸ˜„ any better? lol

I think Ill either be just a girl or just a guy so Im less confused πŸ˜–

how about both? πŸ˜„ πŸ˜— πŸ˜† πŸ‘Ώ πŸ˜– 🐰

Ok Ill be a girl even though I dont want to but Ill be a girl so you will stop confusing me πŸ˜– Happy? πŸ˜›

either that or you could be transexual, as in crossdresser! 😱 πŸ˜† lmao πŸ˜›

Nah Id rather just be a regular girl 😐

you crossdressing sounds way more amusing than you as a girl or blonde for that matter! 😱 πŸ˜† πŸ˜› πŸ‘Ώ change of plans!

As long as I got my nuts then I really dont care

nads shmads. whatever, dude. as long as i get to see you crossdress and it amuses me to no end, we're good! πŸ˜› πŸ˜† as long as i get a good laugh out of it. i'm good! lol

Me in a thong or something like that isnt what I consider funny 😐

of course not in a thong...*pause* 😱 i just got a new idea for you to dress as! 🐰 you go as a drag queen! woot woot 🀘

Nah Ill go as Rob πŸ˜„

you'll go as rob the drag queen πŸ‘Ώ πŸ˜› no but's about it, mister...i mean! missas! πŸ˜› lol

Cloths can be changed so as long as Im a guy then I dont really care πŸ˜„

i make sure you wear someting really cheesy and wear tons of makeup so that no one can tell you're a guy, pretty much πŸ˜›

Yeah well its kind of hard to make a guy look completely like a girl πŸ˜„

alllrighty, well, here's a new poem, i wrote it last night while listening to a freaky song, so uh, yeh...if it seems strange...blame the song..lol

Strong & Powerless:

No steps to follow the greed,
No silence to awaken the living.
Silken words of the treacherous,
Pity for their heartbreak,
And music for their dreams.
Imagine the world of yesterday,
What tears melted the hopes of the weak.
Perfect enemy,
Kill my self-esteem,
Kill the dreamers,
Just to lose yourself.
Reflection of the broken heart,
Precious circle of truth,
Run from the face of tomorrow,
And know the rhythm of your lies.
A dollar for your soul,
One chance for isolation,
Comfort the doubt of envy,
Imagine the dying survivors,
I wonder if you would try.
Need for hunger,
Laughing eyes of hollow,
Playing dead,
For the ability to love.
Burning touch of peace,
Gaze of the quiet angel,
My freedom for your smile,
Endless sleep,
Rescue the cautious one.
Roaming the night,
To live the shattered whisper of today,
Send poison to the frozen,
Save diamonds from the long dead hope.
A veil to break darkness,
Staining hatred with undying scars.
Gentle savior to the innocent,
Drifting knives of venom for the cold,
The clear,
The cruel.
The voice of reason,
Safe from pain,
Ashes of a worthless possession,
Create a new day for all to see.

-Imagine your freedom.

's good.
What was the song?