Sick of Love Poetry

Yeah so its been a little while since I left somethin. Soo I'm actually posting one of my poems. Hell yeah I'm gettin it copyrighted and ish so no stealing...UNLESS you site me lol. Now, its spoken word so its better spoken [by the author]. But here we go. Its called "Sick of Love Poetry" and pretty much I'm doing a little downtalking love poetry.



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Sick of Love Poetry



I’m tired of my poetry people talkin bout love
Talkin how their love comes from above
Yeah I’m talkin to the ones who, call em back to remind themselves what the hell to do, when
They start to think then
Slow down like this to make the audience wish he wouldn’t stop now because I keep wishin how
Some of the poets and slowits seem to know its always easier to say “I love you”
Who can describe a billion ways to show the days that love is just a feeling, a healing from the pressure
From the pen in hand, a high demand of words that describe love,
Can’t get enough because the words are tripping and slipping away…

Start to burn this paper with the words I’m writin, not typin the pain I feel because
When I’m sick of love poetry, I just be hatin me, save it see, I can love dangerously
Because I would run out of words to say, the days get long and drawn out
That I don’t even realize what they be talkin about
Love is that feeling when you just have to write
Because its not in plain site or clear vision,
It’s the poets decision to invite you in their interpretated vision
But when I listen…

I get a new message from what they say, love
My head starts to hurt, love
Cuz what their sayin makes no sense, love…

Hm…next time you write love, make sure it’s the right love,
From the heart to the pen, stealin the words right out of my mouth
I’m about to drought and pout because
I have no means of understanding TRUE LOVE.