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Unknown

Four Leaf Clover

If love is black and white why am I red all over
I dont want to fight
I just want to run for cover
But if you push me again
Im telling you now
That its the end , Its the end of your four leaf clover

Of this one true love
Two hearts that beat as one
Without a doubt
Three strikes your out
Dont wanna hear it anymore
Its the end,Its the end of your four leaf clover

Lucky in the world
Everything that you do
Seems to turn to gold for you
But you cant sell a heart thats black
What we had aint coming back
Cause its the end, Its the end of your four leaf clover

Love is black and white
There aint no shades of grey
I turn my back to the wind
Sorry things turned out this way
Now Im facing the Sun
Cause its over, gonna find me a four leaf clover.
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Posted: Jul 2012
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mcradloff

50 Ways to Pick Your Pocket

I know you saved up all year long
You wanted your kids to sing a song
about the vacation to Disney World
There must be 50 ways to pick your pocket
There must be 50 ways to pick your pocket
Just ride on the tram Sam
Buy a mug Doug
Buy your kid a doll Paul
Just listen to me
Eat a Mickey Mouse icecream Jean
You don't need to discuss cost
Just get a fast pass for that ride Clyde
And set yourself free
I know you feel abused by Mickey
If you want real abuse ask the workers
Who run Disney World
Or the Haitians who make all the Disney merchandise
There must be 50 ways to pick your pocket
There must be 50 ways to pick your pocket
Just pick up the bill Bill
Buy some Mickey clubs Bub
Stay in the hotel Del
Just listen to me
Buy a toy Roy
Eat a snack Mack
Ride a new thrill Jill
and set yourself free
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Posted: May 2012
About this poem:
I went to Disney World in 2004, 1100 lighter in my billfold. I just wish I had went when I was eight.
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Lookingglass1

gotta change it

I lost myself in youre heart and drift away and those are the days I want to rembemer... all the good times and not the bad.... I just want to feel my heart beat again... so please let those bad dreams fade away from me... please just fade away... because I know tommarow will be a better day so just let me fade out this day and change in my own way oh i need to just look at myself in the mirror and be ok with it all.
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Posted: May 2012
About this poem:
I wrote this when i was Listen to bleed by Cold FT. Arron Lewis of staind.
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Unknown

Broken Dreams

Fears that i know will never show.
My burdons will die with me.
My heart will stay hidden, ripped at the seems.

Im a broken man
A shattered shell
Of what im meant to be.

Vacant
Black
Drowning amongst ignorence & selfishness
with no shore in sight.
Just sounds of yes and no
in oceans of maybe's.

Im a broken man
A shattered soul
Of what it use to be.

Broken promises
A life filled with pain.
I now know that the only
certainty in life, is death.
I am nothing
No one
Empty
Hollow
Forgetful
Forgotten

Im a broken man
A shattered shell
Of what im meant to be.

No longer will you fill these thoughts
Of torn apart, broken dreams
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Posted: May 2012
About this poem:
The first song i ever wrote for my band. I "borrowed" one of the lines from Sir Mike Patton "just the sounds of yes and no in oceans of maybe" .... I appolagise for my plagiarism.. I was young but i still wanted to share this with you all...
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Unknown

Nightmare In Me

Like a shattered mirror that fell to the floor,
My hearts been broken, ripped and left torn,
The blood pours out, my soul quivers from pain,
My tears fall with the mention of your name,

Your memory has become a nightmare,
Day in and day out its haunting me,
Theres nothing left of us so why do i care,
Its time to walk away and leave you be,

Everytime i go somewhere, your there too,
It used to be so easy, never had anything to lose,
Looking for answers has gotten me nowhere at all,
It just drains my energy, leaving me to crawl,

Your memory has become a nightmare,
Day in and day out its haunting me,
Theres nothing left of us so why do i care,
Its time to walk away and leave you be,

The past is the past, im gunna leave it there to rot,
Im the winner now, your the one with the loss,
Goodbye has never sounded so sweet on my tongue,
Im finally gunna move on in a dead on run,

Your memory has been lost, and cannot be found,
I cant remember anything from what we once had,
Life cant get any better from what it is now,
My dreams are waitin, i just need to reach out and grab...
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Posted: Mar 2012
About this poem:
self explanitory
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Unknown

All titles sound like cliches :)

Here’s a song you danced to for a while, but never wrote
About something almost real, like a famous author quote
Here’s a twist of words for you, to help you redefine
And here’s a glass of wine to me, who put the I in “mine”

The time’s too short, we should make it worthwhile
The distance between us exceeds a good mile
Don’t try to fix your hair, I’ll run my fingers through
And mess it up again, just like I always do

Your fingers caress gently the chords that you have tamed
For years, while thinking of things that you restrained
Obsessions, broken wings, lost ones, and constant change
Small pieces of your soul that had to rearrange

We were enough for this song to be born incomplete
In the iron diamonds city, that’s pulsing to the beat
So raw and so intense, brought together by fate
Perhaps too soon for some, for others way too late.


Chorus:

Do not try to resist it, just listen to my story
About a sweet attempt, and its attempted glory
Don’t try to make it last, it’s nothing but a state
The ramblings of a drunk, demanding soul-mate
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Posted: Feb 2012
About this poem:
What do YOU think the poem is about? ;-)
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JustMe1134

A Long Haired Angel

A long haired angel,
staring back at me,
she looks so happy she looks so free.
She looks so peaceful
hanging out in that tree,
oh I wish, she was still here with me.

A long haired angel,
her eyes are closed,
I love the way she stood, and the way she posed.
Now that she has,
gone away,
oh I wish, I had the nerve to say.

That long haired angel,
I miss her so.
I wish she did not,
have to go.
Her brain was not
in the right place,
oh I wish, I could just touch her face.

A long haired angel,
is up above,
that is where she thought she belonged.
She took her life
with a rope and a tree,
Now she feels, so nice, nice and free.

That long haired angel,
I miss her so.
I wish she did not,
have to go.
Her brain was not
in the right place,
oh I wish, I could just see her face.
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Posted: Feb 2012
About this poem:
This is a song I made for a girl I knew that comiting suicide.
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Unknown

How? What? When? Where? and Why?

How could you have known?
anything of what I have done? (what have you done?)
where were you, when I needed you? (I was there, I swear)
Why do you even care?!(what reason do I NEED?)

All you do is stop and stare (I swear, I care)
you don't help me (you always push away)
why can't you see? (what are you hiding?)
That it's all over

The secret side of me
You will never see (why won't you let me see?)
the cage is breaking in
the beast is coming out (so who is this beast?)

I can't hide this
It really makes me pissed (that's when you pushed away)
Why won't you help me? (why do you always push away)
someone make this end

The beast is coming out
It's going to tear you up break you down
It's inside of me
I hear it's growl in my dreams

We will pay the price!
For we never do what is right! (who says you know what is RIGHT?)
You are up against the force inside of me
It will never stop, till it fulfills it's thirst (what does it crave)

(growl)
What we crave IS BLOOD

The beast is finally out
Why don't you Run!
It is in control
Hold still this won't hurt a bit
Hahahhahahah

Oh god please tell me why
Why do I have to die
Why won't you just leave me be
The monster inside of me, you will finally see
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Posted: Feb 2012
About this poem:
this poem is about the way people hide what they crave and desire along with that inner beast inside of us. the words that are in the parentheses are in the head of a psychopath that is talking to himself in a mirror.
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Unknown

Don't Remember Me

I don't want you to remember,
My Name!
Remember in September,
It won't be the Same!

I don't want to be remembered,
For the things I did
I want to be remembered,
For the things I hid!

You keep saying you wanna die,
Well every night I wanna cry
We keep saying we should try
Well listen baby I won't lie,

I love you more and don't know why,
How I wish I could cry,
God how I don't want you to Die!
People say we should try!

My heart is broken,
My love is a token,
On your wall,
It makes me feel so small,

It is written in a different language,
how it seems like baggage,
how a memory is like footage
this has caused so much damage,

My heart is ripped,
I am torn,
My mind has flipped,
I feel like I am reborn,

I feel like I don't know what to do!
Oh I feel so Blue,
I don't know who,
Listen close, I'm almost though!

I love you more then you'll ever know,
Give me a chance,
An it will show,
Leave me be while I am in your trance,
Listen close this is out last chance,

After this year,
I won't shed a tear,
I don't not fear,
So listen hear,

To this one last thing I have to say
Since I won't Stay!



I don't want you to remember,
My Name!
Just remember next September,
It won't be the same!

I don't want to be remembered,
for the things I did!
I want to be remembered,
For the things I hid...
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Posted: Feb 2012
About this poem:
this poem/song is all about me and my ex and never wanting her to remember me, for I gave her everything that meant a lot to me and she through it all away for our relationship, the thing I keep using about next september is cause on sept 15th 2012 I will be graduating from bootcamp of the USMC. I hope you enjoyed reading my song/poem.
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Unknown

Momma do you remember (Alzheimer's)

Momma do you remember the day I was born
late in December when winter
takes away the warm
Momma do you remember
Momma do you remember

Momma do you remember when I was in my teens
with long curly hair
and bell bottom jeans
Momma do you remember
Momma do you remember

Momma it wasn't long ago
you where working in your yard
planting fresh flowers
you use to work so hard
now you can't make your flowers grow
OH no Oh no
Momma do you remember


Momma do you remember the day I was wed
let no man put asunder
is what the preacher said
Momma do you remember
Momma do you remember

Momma do you remember my one and only son
born one day after your birthday
that's when his life begun
Momma do you remember
Momma do you remember

Momma do you remember, Me?
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Posted: Feb 2012
About this poem:
I wrote this about a year before my Mom died of Alzheimer's
wondering I guess what might jog her memory when she forgot me
thinking if I reminded her of important things in my life that are considered mile stones of my life.
My Mom passed in July 2011 not knowing me.
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