Controller

>controller

Control, control,
In among the the heap -
Of shit on my desk
Near the bed where I sleep.

Used for games,
That require you so;
You barely work anymore,
I think it's time you go.

violets are green,
apples are red
op isg gay
so is his moms asshole

In years gone by,
You lit up our world.
Incandescent green,
Orbs, floating, filled with light.

Looking back to the past we see you
Not as you were,
But as a symbol

kek

Walls.
Walls, they keep me safe but some how make me wanna cut, these four walls can not contain the man i am. Sadly these four walls make me pay a fee.

Poem written by a emo kid... its a prank bro gone sexual... In the getto

Oh, hello.
Mr. Lighter.
I use you in this dark, dark room and you make it lighter.
Because you use your gas
I use you any other time and you get lighter.
Because you use your gas.
I feel my sphincter clenching tighter
as I shove you up my ass.

Sip sip—sip sip
A clear liquid of golden desire
Drip drip—drip drip
On the side of my desk, to assist in my choir.

If you could not already tell,
Myabe you are a bit of a twattle
But please, do not dwell
For it is my water bottle.

> egg

> eggs are good eggs are cool
> I brought a bowl of eggs for you

Beside me is a cup
I'm not a cuck
The cup says "The Boss" because i'm a massive faggot and possibly a cuck
Gud luk mr. Skeltal

railing
raining
nailing
flailing
sailing
impaling

Pillow
Sitting silent
Gently judging
As I myself am softly touching
Never violent
Always mellow
Tug my exhausted soul to sleep

Loose Change

little discs and metal pieces.
Enough of these can purchase pizzas.
But, not today, as there's no tip,
Or coins enough for garlic dip.

I see a bottle from which I sip
a fluid soothing to my lips

I take for granted
this drink I see
AriZona pomagranate
Green Tea

I've got cold hard cash

In god we trust
was on the paper
which I thrust
Into the eager hand
as in my doorway he did stand
with pizza hot
said thanks a lot
and took the rest
the little pest
"You fucking twat,
I wanted that."

bed,bed i sleep in you
i also cum on you

you light my life but bring dark times
i love my lamp

nice and checked

orange juice

you are orange
i love you so
you taste good

Naked woman,
In my bed.
Bitch come here,
And give me some head.

Hello, doggo. My old friend.

Mirror on the wall
Whose got the biggest dick of them all
Probably not me
Fittest body
Probably not me
Nicest face
Not me
Thanks you fucking mirror for remind me this
And I'll remind you that you're a fucking door

Im not good with poems

Roses are red
Violets are blue
I don't know how to rhyme
Microwave

lost

11/10
-IGN

>golden desire
thought it was piss

My milk is all gone
Leaving an empty carton
Filled with sad regret

I bought this gun
its for your mum
I got aids from
her nigger jew bum

no autographs

shredder shredder
why aren't you better?
she wanted to leave you in the alley
I shoulda' just let her

Pillow
it is right under my head
I'm on my phone laying in bed
right now it is 3 am
I'm a sleepless man, I am

I look to my left I see a lamp
I suddenly feel my leg start to cramp
If Trump wins he's gonna send tons of Hispanics to a work camp

gotta empty bottle diet coke
outside was hot n drier than a joke
went to subway girl saw me and spoke
told needed somethin 'fore i croak.

a white piece of paper
on my table it is
on the hands of a writer
a new history could it be.

Shower slide door
Of privacy a core
Hiding nuddity
How's moms pusy?

For what do I do with a wall but gaze?
The wall that witness my upbringing and my downall,
The sad dreams and tears of loneliness and suicide
Now I dwell upon Sup Forums to drown my sorrows
It's snowing on Mt. Fuji

Wotsits
Let the salt delight my brain
So I can feel thirteen again
No existential questions bother me
Your pseudocheese will set me free