Hello everyone, Im new here and into this poetry thing for some time now. Im looking to make this thread a place to write my poems, about my feelings, my lost love and using lust as a replacement. Hope you will like it and feel free to post comments on my writing. See you all soon. #poetry #pimp #nolovelost

How do you make me feel?
How do you make me real?
How do you fake your love?
Its all so strange to me.

Pushing me far then taking me back
grabbing my cock, I love you like that

And all I ever wanted was
to know how to love
And all you ever learned me was
to not give a fuck.

How do you make me feel?
After I cum you mean nothing to me.

^This would sound really good with a thumping bass.

We made out so many times, we did it so many times
but we never made love, we never had time.

We held hands so many times, we held our heads up high,
We held our hopes up high, I remember those times.
But we drowned too my times.

My eyes drowning in your eyes, your lips telling me lies.

Your eyes drowning in my eyes, my lips telling you lies.

I hope I never realize how we played with our lives,
I hope I never remember those times.

You should go and love him
Leave all this behind,
Because all we have is nothing
Its just something in your mind.

I really don’t care for you
enough

And all the things you do
ain’t enough

So I’m saying
go away from me,
Its only sexual,
Between you and me,
You need sensual,
And that cant be me.

So try him, I think you should try him.
You should cry for him,
Because those tears don’t mean a thing
to me.

@ptica – I like your second poem the most. All in all, your work is pretty good, man.

^This would sound really good with a thumping bass.

You know what you wanna do with that, right? You wanna put a banging donk on it

We did it once again,
we did as just friends.

But does it counts? Tell me baby,
Are you gonna tell him ‘bout me,
That you will always be my baby.
Or will you tell him maybe
That it was our last time.
No more baby.

Yeah, tell him that.
Yeah, yeah,
Tell him that.

But please don’t tell him,
Because I don’t want to do this any more.

I’m afraid its only fun if it stays like this,
I believe its only good because its always last kiss.

That last kiss, its always one last kiss.
And we be good, now its all good.
I hope you stay good baby.
Stay good.

Lol I’m dying here man

I can see it now,
Its all clear after this brandy,
I love me,
More than I love her,
More than I love her,
More than I love her,
And her and her and her,
More than I love you.

I cant see any more,
Its all blurred after this brandy,
I hate me,
I need her,
No, I need you,
Just you.

Drake-sounding muddafucka

I just did her like a mad man,
She was all sweating, calling me crazy,
Baby its nothing, I do it for me.
Fuck you, but I don’t care about you,
I do you for me.

I need that, I need that feel,
Its the closest thing to love that I can feel.
I do you for me, cheap love,
Its the closest thing to real.

Friends from RG Deutschland helped me with this translation on German, its of my first song in this thread, enjoy

Wie lässt du mich fühlen?
Wie machst du mich real?
Wie täuscht du deine Liebe vor?
Es ist alles so fremd für mich.

Drückst mich weg dann nimmst du mich zurück
greifst meinen Schwanz, so liebe ich dich

Und alles was ich je willsen wollte war
zu wissen wie man liebt
Und alles was du mir beigebracht hast war
auf alles zu scheißen

Wie lässt du mich fühlen?
Nachdem ich gekommen bin bedeutest du mir nichts

Friends from RG France helped me with this translation on French, its of my first song in this thread, enjoy

Comment me fait tu ressentir?
Comment me fait tu sentir si réel?
Comment fausses tu ton ton amour?
Tout cela est étrange pour moi

Tu me pousses loin, ensuite tu me reprends
Tu prends ma bte, j'aime que que tu aimes ça

Et tout ce que je voulais
était de savoir comment aimer
Tout ce que j'ai appris de toi était
d'en avoir rien à foutre

Comment me fais tu ressentir?
Après que j'ai éjaculé tu n'es plus rien pour moi

She is his now,
But that pussy is still mine.

She wears that ring now,
But she still gives me her free time.

So I bump that, I hit that,
I feel that, I come at
Her tities, sometimes on her face,
Yeah I won a few battles
But shit, Im losing the race.

She is getting married.

How much you charge for LP (lyric page) & EP (event page) interludes? Lol, thinking about acquiring you for my IQ | EP Vol.1 (TapeOver) project.