I can if you want me to and you are prepared, then here's what I may put you through. Dont' ask me how, don't ask me why, just turn around and don't look, peek, or spy. I can only try, and if I do succeed in making you cry I promise only sobs not sighs. If I do make you cry, I promise to stop when you get to tears, and I promise to stop as soon as hate fills your ears. So if I can only come close to hearing you cry, and I only come near, then I'll keep trying if you really want me to, I'll keep trying untill I hear you cry. Remember not to peek or peer. So let me try, and if I do, when your cheeks become wet, don't get get upset, just sit through, and let me finish. So if you will let me try, if you will, I can make you cry, and you won't have to take it in a pill. So if you let me try and I succeed, then you don't even have to buy it, but only cause I get my thrills seeing you spill your tears. So if you let me try, then that's what I'll do, I promise it will only take a minute or two. Make you cry, I will, but I might have to tell you a lie or two, or maybe even lie a few. Remember what I said, don't peek or peer and I might be able to replace that sneer upon your face. I can only try, but it won't be a promise, and if I succeed then I will fill your face with tears. I know it sounds a little weird, but if you will, if you let me give it a shot, I might be able to make your face hot with tears. But don't worry that's when I'll stop. I know it sounds a little weird, but afterwords I'll try to cheer you up. Please write comments in comment box below. Thank you.
Reason for writing:
Ayeah yeah. talk about a pimpin poem eh! yah, i made this up when i was just being happy. this song doesn't really have a reason behind it, it just kinda happened one day.
usually i have to be feeling something when i write a poem, like i might be happy, sad, angry, pissed off at something. i can't just sit down and go "aiight man, lets write a poem about something". i'll be like in school and an idea will pop itno my head out of nowhere, like i can't think of ideas, they just come to me. but this was the only poem where i sat down, thought of an idea, and did it right then and there.
Birth sign: Gemini
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