Nothing To Prove

Nothing To Prove

A Poem by BLitZeD

I write like this because i fight like this.
I'm nice like this, f**k around and throw a superman fist. 
said night night b***h, 
I'm unexpected, your reading a Sand-Man kiss.
DOT DOT DOT
BLitZ3D
What to write I don't even know, just gana rough draft this then throw it up as a post. 
Do I hit you with a bunch of slick rhymes while telling a story at the same time? 
Or play on words, that subliminal tip, either way the styles mine.
Would it impress you if I rhymed orange? already killed that word dead. 
A distressed Carnage.
Maybe rhyme the syllable's individual, or write a sentence then run it backwards the next line, oh that's right, feel like I hit that one to many times.
Well s**t, I'm in a situation, a pickle, a bind. 
I could just write in a fashion so you unintentionally hear the beat in your,
Dot Dot Dot, F**k never mind.
I'm pretty good at battling, perhaps ill find an opponent and ohh. 
well what if I just verse myself and ohh
Ain't this some s**t
...
DOT,DOT,DOT
...
BLitZ3D
..
It's a good thing I have nothing left to prove
.

© 2016 BLitZeD


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dan
BLitZeD, One of your best, a work of metafiction...writing a poem about writing a poem. The way that you illustrate the twisted thought process that poets must sort through, shuffling the index cards of the mind, a Rolodex of ideas jangling loudly...TURN IT THE F**K DOWN, you wish.
Compose yourself or tear it up and start again. Get if f****n' RIGHT, d****t!!
Great piece, sir, I'm saving this one in my library. take care...dan

Posted 8 Years Ago


BLitZeD

7 Years Ago

thanks man, this is a part , not direct but a lead up to my next pc ,

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