Beaner166 : Writing

Recolecting Dream

Recolecting Dream

A Poem by Beaner166


Tonight we sleep. After our time together. After all we've done. Every word we said. Every action we took. Every idea we had. Every thought we s..
LOVE GAME

LOVE GAME

A Poem by Beaner166


You pulled me in just to turn me away. You played me and now the game is over. I mean no more to you than the gum beneath your feet. Now i crawl a..
The One I Wait For

The One I Wait For

A Poem by Beaner166


The beginning. We met, we faught. They sharedlaughs, I cried my tears. You contributed to their laughter. Then you heard, you were told my problem..
Love and Hate

Love and Hate

A Poem by Beaner166


Hate. The act of wishing someone elses death. To hate is a seriouse act. Not to be taken litely. To hate enough to act is soul crushing and danger..
The End.........

The End.........

A Poem by Beaner166


A begining to everything and to everything an end. This simple statement the only true constant in our world. The constant birthing and killing of a..
Word Blade

Word Blade

A Poem by Beaner166


I can't do it. It's to much. To much at once. Just to much. I cut myself. I cut deep and hard. With this my most painful blade. I cut myself ..
Is It Wrong?

Is It Wrong?

A Poem by Beaner166


I love this feeling.I love the taste the scent the feel. I love it all and cant get enough. It's not enough,youdon'tyet understand. The taste. ..

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