Charlie Sheen is a published poet!

March 3, 2011 |  by  |  Entertainment
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In the ever expanding saga of all things Charlie Sheen, people are uncovering up more than they bargained for. No, not the usual scary stuff that Charlie Sheen seems to have no shame in admitting like drug use and an affinity towards ladies of the night. No, Charlie Sheen’s latest opus is just that: A book of poetry he self published back in the early 2000′s

Read some deep thoughts from Charlie Sheen… after the jump!

A Thoughtless Soul
By Charlie Sheen

As he pulled his head,
From the drool stained pillow,
His eyes blood red,
His oxygen shallow.

Feet on carpet,
That pain to fight,
These are the effects,
Of another night.

A night of drink,
A night of hate,
A night as dark,
As last nights date.

A look to the mirror,
No face of youth,
Self inflicted carnage,
A cracked and hollow tooth.

This punishment a vile choice,
So worthless, yet so bold.
Carving lines of disrespect,
This young lad growing old.

Yet masking truth and hiding pain,
Will surely take it’s toll,
Will he unto others, or to himself,
Remain a thoughtless soul?


I.D. Blues
By Charlie Sheen

“Excuse me, aren’t you…?”
“Hey, you look just like…”
“Oh my God, that’s…”
“Sorry to interrupt your dinner, but aren’t you…”
“Look, I never do this, but, my wife thinks you’re…”
“My friend is so convinced that you’re…”
“I’m so embarrassed, but, aren’t you…?”
“I know you must be tired of this, but…”
All eyes held in stare, all mouths locked open in shock, as he pulled the latex Charlie Sheen mask from his head, revealing the rotted skull of President Lincoln.


Heretic Proof
By Charlie Sheen

Endive, undead, unbroken,
Relax, relate, rehab,
Drug addict,
Pursue, persuade, persist,
Per-petuate [sic] your own death
By smiling a lot.
Supply, succumb, deny—everything.
Turtle, android, pain.
Endeavor, endless, end.

P.S. Janonis.

Yup. Those were really written by Charlie Sheen.


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