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SirCreepy (Colten Sorrells)
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I for Identity

toniscales
Lost Girl
Fire of Insight
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Joined 16th Dec 2014
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Poetry Contest

Write a poem describing yourself without any use of the letter I anywhere in your poetry.
Identity

alone at a wrought iron table
this ache to die

painted poles stuck in concrete
like a giant's cigarettes

hungering for a man
with haunted eyes

waste basket
the giant's stone cup

burning the flesh with a cigarette
questioning the destiny of sadness

the diagnosis of a soul
this thing inside

bubbling up in the throat
upon beholding perfect beauty

passion that can’t contain itself
ghostly tentacles of yearning

emanating from the body
into the humid night air

building a pressure
behind the eyes

so much substance
trembling with need

pushing
releasing itself

in weightless transparency
for there is too much love

always felt too quickly
too deeply

never a girl
but an open wound

the men
the drugs

the cutting
anything to escape

incessant moaning
yearning for friends

yet pushing them away
working at the funeral home

unforgettable faces
only tenderness and love

for they cannot
tie their own shoes

cannot speak for themselves
and being one of them

alone
confused

searching for the light
mama, it hurts

please make it stop

toniscales
Lost Girl
Fire of Insight
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Forum Posts: 420

Thank you. :)

SirCreepy
Colten Sorrells
Fire of Insight
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Forum Posts: 375

Nice ink, but I see the letter "I" in multiple instances.lol

You mean the word?  Kinda fuzzy on the rules here

SirCreepy
Colten Sorrells
Fire of Insight
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Forum Posts: 375

Ohhh … well, that's alot easier

BelBoyd333
Lost Thinker
Australia
Joined 31st Oct 2013
Forum Posts: 22

PARADOX

No jurisdiction
No just cause
No redemption short
No Long Pause

Clause reflect
Forgetting flaws
Encore the curtain
Call stiff applause

No safe zone sanctum in society, gone

Loose laws reborn  
Rapidly sporn
Uncontrollably Torn
Wearing thin  borderlines worn

Dawn beside a devilish
thorn

Rip raw,
Breaching bail,
Ship to shore
Nor taught to fail

Set sail the swords
On which oaths swear
Bare the crest of war
The ancient way
Worn today

Rebirth kinsman unearthing kings  
Ring of knights, rounded
Tight in the fight for second sight,
we enlight we insight biting at the bit

Pit falling
passion calling
Rashers thin

common found
Broken sound
Such unspokens left
awoken
Choking up
Underground

Foot in mouth of the south if u follow
Borrow knowledge
Borrow mine

Undefined
unrefined
One track mind
Follow follow

What u find
Follow follow


lolnotfunny
Twisted Dreamer
United States 1awards
Joined 13th Oct 2014
Forum Posts: 26

Long dark hair
Brown eyes
Perfect nose
Perfect lips
Beautiful smile

Teeth white as snow
Gums pink as cotton candy
No gaps
No overbite  
Just perfect

Boobs perfect size
Skinny but not too skinny
She wore a dress
To show off her curves
Beautiful in every way possible
Perfect

Legs were long and smooth
Glisten when the light hit them
No hair
No bruising
No scares
Perfect just perfect

SirCreepy
Colten Sorrells
Fire of Insight
United States 4awards
Joined 13th Oct 2013
Forum Posts: 375

Nature of The Beast (title)

Long auburn locks hide his red neck
deep blue eyes conceal his guilt
Earlobes stretched to suit his taste
no sign of feeling on his face

Walks a fine line between darkness and light
inhabiting a gray area
Perceives his body as a complex machine
constantly in need of fine tuning

He sees beyond material possessions
in favor of knowledge and experience
And overlooks aesthetic beauty
in search of an easy mark

Balances the burden of countless failures
across his strong shoulders
And the weight of the world
across his back

Scars tell the story
of countless battles
most of them internal
others reminders of past mistakes

With left eye focused on the future
and the right focused on the past
he is often unaware
of what is in front of him

With headphones blaring
Metal in it's purest essence
blood boils within his veins
revealing true identity

A product of the potato famine
and ancient warrior culture
he never backs down
"Death before dishonor" his motto

littlePrince
pallormortis
Twisted Dreamer
Canada 2awards
Joined 16th Mar 2014
Forum Posts: 67

pretty face, ugly scars.
pretty curves unwanted.
pretty eyes covered by
contacts of many colours.
blemished skin hidden.
pale eyelids painted gold.
his face a mask now all to hide
the stories he hasn't told.

hes sorry for all hes done,
but..he cant remember what it was.
he just knows hes toxic.
get away from him youll be hurt.

hes sorry for his life.
though it did nothing wrong.
well if you count the act
of existing all along.

pretty lips painted red
or pink or blue or beige.
pulled back in a deceitful smile
to hide internal pain.


poet Anonymous

a planetless alien with amnesia


Somewhere behind a misconception
out of the way to avoid another inference
attempting to dodge the questions
pushing the boundaries and moving the lines

begging the humans to think things through

a planetless alien with amnesia

can't fit in
no longer want to





poet Anonymous

thank you for a great comp and congrats to Sircreepy and toniscales :)

toniscales
Lost Girl
Fire of Insight
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Thank you, Vishal. Awesome contest and congrats to Sircreepy and mikimoon. :)

SirCreepy
Colten Sorrells
Fire of Insight
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Joined 13th Oct 2013
Forum Posts: 375

Fuckin ayye

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