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The latest poetry and short stories posted on DU Poetry.
Long poems (300 words or more), most recently posted poems first.
TylerZ
Published
Today 8:46pm
Today 8:46pm
The Burial
The Burial
I fought for so long who I am inside.
Fought against the constant urge to end it all and die.
Fought a long, bloody war against an invisible monster hell bend on destroying me.
It fractured my mind, wore out my body and drove me to the brink while smiling from the shadows in glee.
I forced a smile every day and acted like all was fine.
I spilled my blood out in my art in an attempt to define
just what exactly this creature was that had a firm grasp of my spine.
This is where I draw the line.
Say goodbye to the past,
and look...
I fought for so long who I am inside.
Fought against the constant urge to end it all and die.
Fought a long, bloody war against an invisible monster hell bend on destroying me.
It fractured my mind, wore out my body and drove me to the brink while smiling from the shadows in glee.
I forced a smile every day and acted like all was fine.
I spilled my blood out in my art in an attempt to define
just what exactly this creature was that had a firm grasp of my spine.
This is where I draw the line.
Say goodbye to the past,
and look...
#SelfReflection
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfWorth
5 reads
0 Comments
Stoney223
Published
Today 4:54pm
Today 4:54pm
CONFESSION OF THE SOUL
As your mind travels to the depth of your deepness were many tears fell upon your cheeks upon many cold and lonely nights alone with the thoughts, that seems to run and roam over taking your mind exposing the darkness that lives deep down inside of you like broken echos from a bad nasty dream.
...
...
#heartbroken
#FallingInLove
#LifeCycle
#ForbiddenLove
#LookingForLove
27 reads
2 Comments
LovelySoul89
Published
Today 4:46pm
Today 4:46pm
Tarnished Trophy
I’m a bit disturbed
But
I never denied
Who I was
Or
Who I am inside.
It was you
who took
certain pieces of me
to create
your own
little fantasy.
You believed only
what YOU wanted
to believe,
And tried molding me
what YOU wanted
me to be.
It was you
who picked and chose
what YOU wanted to see,
putting me on a pedestal
like some type of trophy.
I recited to you
my long list of flaws,
it was YOU who decided
to ignore it all.
Like how could someone ...
But
I never denied
Who I was
Or
Who I am inside.
It was you
who took
certain pieces of me
to create
your own
little fantasy.
You believed only
what YOU wanted
to believe,
And tried molding me
what YOU wanted
me to be.
It was you
who picked and chose
what YOU wanted to see,
putting me on a pedestal
like some type of trophy.
I recited to you
my long list of flaws,
it was YOU who decided
to ignore it all.
Like how could someone ...
#love
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
#confusion
#SelfDiscovery
26 reads
0 Comments
Stoney223
Published
Today 4:06pm
Today 4:06pm
WHEN LOVE IS OVER
Through this cycle know as life we will go through somethings that we may not truly understand but they happen but yet they can change your whole out look of life, as they dive deep into your inner emotions of your heart and soul for its a fact somethings will have you questioning your own mind, pulling at the very fabric of your heart ripping it into little tiny pieces of broken glass that can and will never be repaired or mended.
...
...
#loneliness
#heartbroken
#confusion
#disappointment
#emptiness
23 reads
6 Comments
Rachelleundrgrd
Published
16th Jun 2018 3:14pm
16th Jun 2018 3:14pm
Children’s Lessons in America
Mamí talked for weeks about the trip before we got in that old truck.
She rambled on and on about the amazing, beautiful things we would discover.
She spoke of our trip, painting it all in red, white and blue.
The grand people we would meet, the sing-song languages they would speak.
About the rainbow of skin, hair and music we would discover when we arrived.
Once there, she said, we would get to eat our fill of the food in colorful packages I’d passed by so often and begged for her to buy. ...
She rambled on and on about the amazing, beautiful things we would discover.
She spoke of our trip, painting it all in red, white and blue.
The grand people we would meet, the sing-song languages they would speak.
About the rainbow of skin, hair and music we would discover when we arrived.
Once there, she said, we would get to eat our fill of the food in colorful packages I’d passed by so often and begged for her to buy. ...
#children
#politics
#CallToAction
423 reads
21 Comments
Inkerpoet
Published
Today 2:20pm
Today 2:20pm
AVENGERS FAN-FIC (PART 2)
INT. AVENGERS HEADQUARTERS/ BLACK WIDOW'S ROOM - DAY
The first thing we hear is a pair of sexual moans. Dr. banner, as THE HULK, is on the floor POUNDING Natasha/Black Widow from behind with his GIANT GREEN COCK.
HULK: HULK SMASH BOOTY CHEEKS!!! YOU LOVE HULK GIANT COCK, YOU WHORE!?!
WIDOW: LORD YES!! FUCK ME WITH YOUR GREEN GAMMA DICK, BIG DADDY HULK!!
Hulk slides his cock out of Natasha's pussy. She turns to face him, on her knees, her mouth open. Hulk JACKS his cock a few STROKES until he BUSTS A FAT, SLIMY, GREEN NUT all over Natasha's face...
The first thing we hear is a pair of sexual moans. Dr. banner, as THE HULK, is on the floor POUNDING Natasha/Black Widow from behind with his GIANT GREEN COCK.
HULK: HULK SMASH BOOTY CHEEKS!!! YOU LOVE HULK GIANT COCK, YOU WHORE!?!
WIDOW: LORD YES!! FUCK ME WITH YOUR GREEN GAMMA DICK, BIG DADDY HULK!!
Hulk slides his cock out of Natasha's pussy. She turns to face him, on her knees, her mouth open. Hulk JACKS his cock a few STROKES until he BUSTS A FAT, SLIMY, GREEN NUT all over Natasha's face...
#funny
9 reads
1 Comment
joegracegrace
Joe Grace
Joe Grace
Published
Today 1:46pm
Today 1:46pm
Sudden Destruction
WHEN RUSSIA ATTACKS AMERICA, THAT IS THE "SUDDEN DESTRUCTION" THAT OCCURS AT THE RAPTURE
We read that the Rapture occurs at a time of "sudden destruction" (1 Thessalonians 4.17-5.3).
That view is confirmed by 2 Thessalonians 2.3 which says, "the Rapture cannot come except the Man of Sin be revealed, the SON OF DESTRUCTION."
To paraphrase it, "the Rapture occurs at the time of the revealing of the SON OF DESTRUCTION."
But Son of Destruction means THE DESTROYER.
So a better paraphrase is: "the Rapture occurs when the Destroyer gets revealed."
Revealed by what?? ...
We read that the Rapture occurs at a time of "sudden destruction" (1 Thessalonians 4.17-5.3).
That view is confirmed by 2 Thessalonians 2.3 which says, "the Rapture cannot come except the Man of Sin be revealed, the SON OF DESTRUCTION."
To paraphrase it, "the Rapture occurs at the time of the revealing of the SON OF DESTRUCTION."
But Son of Destruction means THE DESTROYER.
So a better paraphrase is: "the Rapture occurs when the Destroyer gets revealed."
Revealed by what?? ...
#apocalypse
10 reads
0 Comments
Spokentruth143
Sarah Flores
Sarah Flores
Published
Today 7:39am
Today 7:39am
Loyalty don't die quiet
#sadness
#anger
#loneliness
#frustration
#disappointment
13 reads
0 Comments
Spokentruth143
Sarah Flores
Sarah Flores
Published
Today 7:34am
Today 7:34am
Stop chasing dreams
My sister told me to follow my dreams
but growing up my nightmares were really just following me
I wish she would have told me "how you live today will affect the rest of your life,
why you keep doing wrong if you know it ain't right?"
So before I die I'm gonna speak up for what I believe in
Cuz I struggled too long for it to be for no reason
Every battle I've fought I went to war on my own
Every demon I conquered I did it alone
So if it makes you happy no-one else's opinion should matter
Your life is your book you decide who you want in...
but growing up my nightmares were really just following me
I wish she would have told me "how you live today will affect the rest of your life,
why you keep doing wrong if you know it ain't right?"
So before I die I'm gonna speak up for what I believe in
Cuz I struggled too long for it to be for no reason
Every battle I've fought I went to war on my own
Every demon I conquered I did it alone
So if it makes you happy no-one else's opinion should matter
Your life is your book you decide who you want in...
#LifeStruggles
#LifeGoals
#SelfWorth
7 reads
0 Comments
Cocoa
Published
Today 5:13am
Today 5:13am
In My True Element
Beyond my control
Reincarnated to face the unity for a mortal as I celestial patrol
Temptess, poetess, seductress, my sultriness I softly console
Tender layers of me peeled away, be that it may
Standing in my nakedness, extraterrestrial origin I bow unto your humble grace
Light years away in artificial intelligence, not adopted of this human race
Kisses unto you from my sensuous awareness ordained by the Fifth Dimension
My pleasures you claim between reality and astral plane suspension
Passion, Lust, Ecstasy, Rapture, your...
Reincarnated to face the unity for a mortal as I celestial patrol
Temptess, poetess, seductress, my sultriness I softly console
Tender layers of me peeled away, be that it may
Standing in my nakedness, extraterrestrial origin I bow unto your humble grace
Light years away in artificial intelligence, not adopted of this human race
Kisses unto you from my sensuous awareness ordained by the Fifth Dimension
My pleasures you claim between reality and astral plane suspension
Passion, Lust, Ecstasy, Rapture, your...
#sensual
#passion
82 reads
6 Comments
I_IS_ME
Published
Today 1:09am
Today 1:09am
Do You
#breakup
#sex
#erotic
#betrayal
#dirty
85 reads
4 Comments
Timagination543
Published
Yesterday 00:59am
Yesterday 00:59am
The ghost train.
Hi, my name is Glen Harper. When it comes to exercise, I love to walk. I've developed a routine I do every day and Ridgecrest road, near where I live, is the perfect place to do it. There's hardly any cars, it's quiet, and the scenic beauty is unbeatable.
Well, get this. One day, about a half-mile down the road, in back of the thick trees where the old rusty abandoned rails sat, there moaned a chug-a-chug shuffle with a whistle's high-pitched squeal loud enough to wake the dead.
"A train? Here? How could that be, I thought?
And yet, rolling behind those...
Well, get this. One day, about a half-mile down the road, in back of the thick trees where the old rusty abandoned rails sat, there moaned a chug-a-chug shuffle with a whistle's high-pitched squeal loud enough to wake the dead.
"A train? Here? How could that be, I thought?
And yet, rolling behind those...
#scary
#ghosts
22 reads
6 Comments
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