Buddha's Poetry

Buddha's Poetry Poetry

09/08/2017

Check out my poetry on my Buddha's Poetry page.

05/24/2017

They talk about it on news, they in the schools people catching STD's is what there talking about.

Me i don't have to worry, I don't have s*xual in*******se with just anybody.

People I know and don't know think s*x is coolest thing in the world.

I agree but they don't think how their putting themselves to risk not using protection.

Besides they have s*x just make themselves look cool.

I look at s*x in the way of showing someone how much i love them.

"S*x"

05/24/2017

So many immature people roam this earth. These dummies make me feel sick.

I want slap the living crap out of all of them.

just to take their pride away, and see if they can get it back.

But I hold back In peace, why do they have to roam this earth world.

Only the lord knows the stuff they do is so stupid and dumb.

They have the nerve to pick on others, that really makes me mad, and ready to snap.

But once again I hold my peace, soon enough the anger will explode out of me.

The look on their faces will be surprising, tho there will be no deaths no injuries.

What they are doing is very immature.

"Immature"

05/24/2017

No noise at all is what makes some peace but the sound of nature calm me down.

Smooth breezes brush my face, and wonderful thoughts run through me.

So peaceful, so loving, that's how I like it slow and patience is the way it should always be.

Love for everyone is the way the world was supposed to be. And that's how I will always like it.

Peace is what this is called.



"Peace"

05/24/2017

It hurts me when your not here. Feeling your love around me is what I want, but your so far away. I can no longer see the light of passion.

My breaths are shirt and weak. The way that you walked hunts my steps. And the way you talked attacked my speech. But being apart from you kills me the most.

Love songs make it worse when thoughts of you run through my mind. My soul crys for you to be here with me. But the city's seem to never reach you.

Why,why,why does my heart have to suffer this hurt. Why do have to be do far away. I just wish I could get an answer.

I suffer from being apart from the one I love.



"Being Apart"

05/24/2017

My love is like a king and queens power over the land. My royalty to you can never be broken, and my honesty always proves to show how much i love you.

My love is sweet like a song from the birds in the trees. My touch is like the soft cool breeze of the winds. My sweet talk is as smooth as a waterfall.

My love is the best feeling in the world but why can't they let me show them how true love really is. Why can't they give me a chance to even show them how I can love.

My love is called true love, and nothing can get better then that.



"True Love"

05/24/2017

My heart cry's when loneliness smacks me in the face.

I feel so unloved that my soul breaks down and cry's.

Why me, why does my heart have to put up with people's heartbreaking comments.

My heart is thriving for love but there's none their.

Girls strike it down like thunder, and my heart city's fearusily, but I pick up my head, and try again.

My heart is broken, stress rips it apart even more.

Everyone hated me for no reason, my kindness is taking for weakness.

My life is worth nothing to me when I'm always put down.

What happened to me is call depression, and I hate it with a passion.


"Depression"

05/24/2017

Thou walk through the valley of death, and souls cry for help.

The devils passion is not love for thy... hatred is the way they live.

Hell's fire burns thou flesh for eternity, screams are all you will hear, and thou own will join thy in the song of regrets.

Lost souls are what they are called in the eye's of the lord, but he will not change his mind for those who have done wrong to thy, pain is what thou shall feel for forever.

LOST SOULS

05/24/2017

Darkness thrives within me, and it feels like cold winter winds blowing chills down the empty vessels of my soul.

Darkness hunts me like death waiting for an innocent life to sn**ch without thinking of those who cared for thy.

Darkness makes me feel evil like the devi in the flesh himself, causing movies to flash through my head overwhelming me with hate.

So why does darkness have to feel like fooling with my kind loving soul, when ovie's the only thing I want to give and feel.

"DARKNESS"

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