+9This red rose is bleeding between my fingers
the one the cold hearted boy has given me
the boy, the one who said he loved me
that he’ll be there …..forever
like this rose his love was strong
What did I do to deserve this
did I deserve this
no, I was a good girlfriend
didn’t lie
didn’t cheat
I was in love
Why did he hurt me
why did he do this to me
does he love me, does he not
one by one these petals are falling
like this rose
my love is dieing
This poem was written/submitted by Sydney Lair.
+15She has been longing to be loved for the longest,
Just expecting a man to provide her with the strongest
Passion that any man could shower a lady with,
But before you were long gone you made me a myth.
So, Mister Trapstar,
Now, I’m back again…
She explained to me how much she needed to touch
By taking my hand to place in mystical areas or such;
Missing the comfort of some very masculine digits,
We made love all nights, when yours became frigid.
So, Mister Trapstar,
You need to ask a friend…
I’ve been in your house in your bed with your wife,
I’ve been in her mouth in her bread without a knife;
She willingly gave the welcome under your sheets,
Every rainy night you decided to run those streets.
Mister Trapstar…
I put her on her knees on her toes with your shirt,
I had gotten to your keys to your clothes without work;
She just gave your everything up like it was for sale,
Every time you were going in and out of county jail.
Mister Trapstar…
Your wife is no longer in love with you, man,
She made vow to never try to make you understand,
Because you are still in love with the trap and paper,
You are now the one being used by a paper chaser.
Mister Trapstar,
You thought I was playing…
If only you paid attention to what mattered the most,
You would discern predicaments as they accost;
She was saying sweet nothings like she needs a divorce,
Which left me no other options to feeling no remorse.
Mister Trapstar,
You start back praying…
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Ingraham.
+25 If you were my friend you would of never lied, karma is here and you won’t be denied.
You lied to me in my face now when i see you all i see is disgrace a broken frame i wont’t lie to you your the one to blame.
It should of been handled in a more respectful way regardless of the situation you should of said what you had to say instead of pretending to play as if everything was okay.
I will admit it hurts so much im done just know that karma is a stick in the mud but she still knows how to have fun.
This poem was written/submitted by LoverBoii.
+194 As long as she or he to make their millions has not dragged others down
Then good luck to them in their financial renown
They have amassed their monetary pile in an honest way
One can only respect them for that is all one can say
But if they exploit others for their financial gain
Then as targets of Karma they are destined to remain
Till their very last breath of life they do draw
Since what goes around comes around is Karma’s Law
To every honest millionaire and billionaire respect one must pay
But those who come by vast amounts of money in a dishonest way
If human made laws do not catch up with them Karma will one day
What goes around comes around as some like to say
Though little in common they do seem to share
The pauper a much better person than the fraudulent billionaire.
This poem was written/submitted by Francis Duggan.
