Poetry competition CLOSED 30th August 2015 10:13pm
WINNER
WanderingWillow
WanderingWillow
Secrets
Defiance
I am Adam
And you are Eve
We each give love
And each receive
We don't need fruit
To stay alive
On our strong love
We will survive
Don't need fig leaves
To clothe our scars
Making sweet love
Beneath the stars
We've created
Without pardon
And by our love
A brand new garden
I am Adam
And you are Eve
We each give love
And each receive
We don't need fruit
To stay alive
On our strong love
We will survive
Don't need fig leaves
To clothe our scars
Making sweet love
Beneath the stars
We've created
Without pardon
And by our love
A brand new garden
Pattern: 53(|237
There were words
between you and I
that we didn't say;
that ached internal.
I knew that
we couldn't be born.
It swallowed us.
The final day
was sour and silent.
You didn't acknowledge me
nor I, you.
The half-curled smiles
left me septic; sectioned,
strumming my nerves.
"Please, don't go."
There was a shot
at a person, whole.
"Please, make do."
There were words
between you and I
that we didn't say;
that ached internal.
I knew that
we couldn't be born.
It swallowed us.
The final day
was sour and silent.
You didn't acknowledge me
nor I, you.
The half-curled smiles
left me septic; sectioned,
strumming my nerves.
"Please, don't go."
There was a shot
at a person, whole.
"Please, make do."
black matters **edited from original poem, for this forum**
eyes closed & relaxed.
trying not to fall,
i untie the wrap.
dangerous feelings are
drowned out; high.
melted happiness flows
in my veins.
nodded out, still breathing.
o.d. isn't for me.
euphoria shot triple times.
scratching skin away.
i know too much,
but don't hate me.
i promise you this;
addiction is real elsewhere.
eyes closed & relaxed.
trying not to fall,
i untie the wrap.
dangerous feelings are
drowned out; high.
melted happiness flows
in my veins.
nodded out, still breathing.
o.d. isn't for me.
euphoria shot triple times.
scratching skin away.
i know too much,
but don't hate me.
i promise you this;
addiction is real elsewhere.
'I' treated me so well,
I shone bright in the bold sun.
'I' treated me so bad,
I shone brighter in the bold sun.
I shone bright when 'he' treated me well,
Still in the bold sun.
'He' slipped his hands,
I still shone and burnt the bun.
May 'he' rot in hell,
Or have more fun.
The 'funny' person turns cactus
For sure, The day will come
I shone bright in the bold sun.
'I' treated me so bad,
I shone brighter in the bold sun.
I shone bright when 'he' treated me well,
Still in the bold sun.
'He' slipped his hands,
I still shone and burnt the bun.
May 'he' rot in hell,
Or have more fun.
The 'funny' person turns cactus
For sure, The day will come
I Jerk My Own Jerky
(that's my secret, I jerk my own jerky)
I jerk my own jerky
been jerking it ever since
I could jerk jerky
didn’t like the way others jerked jerky
had to jerk my jerky my way
had to put my hips into jerking that jerky
my jerky was so stiff
I beat my jerky to death
but it still stayed hard
my jerky was a work of art
be careful when you put my jerky
in your mouth
that you don’t break your jaw
let my jerky marinate on your tongue
let it get stuck between your teeth and gums
then when you just can’t resist it any longer
Darling, swallow my jerky and all the sauce
all that jerky sauce
down your throat
savor the flavor of my jerky
shed tears over the experience of my jerky
tell all your girlfriends about my jerky
it’s homemade and made with so much care
don’t let my jerky get caught in your hair
share, share my jerky
take a slab of my jerky and slap yourself with it
go ahead
when you feeling so hangry and hongry
put my jerky in your mouth
and lick your fingers with applause
take all my jerky
and be nourished
the proceeds of my jerky go to a good cause
(that's my secret, I jerk my own jerky)
I jerk my own jerky
been jerking it ever since
I could jerk jerky
didn’t like the way others jerked jerky
had to jerk my jerky my way
had to put my hips into jerking that jerky
my jerky was so stiff
I beat my jerky to death
but it still stayed hard
my jerky was a work of art
be careful when you put my jerky
in your mouth
that you don’t break your jaw
let my jerky marinate on your tongue
let it get stuck between your teeth and gums
then when you just can’t resist it any longer
Darling, swallow my jerky and all the sauce
all that jerky sauce
down your throat
savor the flavor of my jerky
shed tears over the experience of my jerky
tell all your girlfriends about my jerky
it’s homemade and made with so much care
don’t let my jerky get caught in your hair
share, share my jerky
take a slab of my jerky and slap yourself with it
go ahead
when you feeling so hangry and hongry
put my jerky in your mouth
and lick your fingers with applause
take all my jerky
and be nourished
the proceeds of my jerky go to a good cause
||A Million Things||
There's a million things I like to be,
My secret is what's inside of me.
I'm scared with no drive to be alive,
And no drive to just die.
I'm empty, a face placed on a mannequin,
I'm cold and lonely and shriveled in sin.
Lost on letters, words on my tongue,
Unable to remember how to have fun.
Life is a daydream,
It's splitting at the seams.
It seems reality,
Is not a fan of fantasy.
I wouldn't mind if you took my soul,
I'm unable to reach that goal.
I wouldn't mind to sleep forever,
Or die in my sleep from a fever.
If I died tonight, would it be a crime?
To waste all that time,
I spent making myself perfect for you?
It's a secret that I'm sure you want me dead too.
There's a million things I like to be,
My secret is what's inside of me.
I'm scared with no drive to be alive,
And no drive to just die.
I'm empty, a face placed on a mannequin,
I'm cold and lonely and shriveled in sin.
Lost on letters, words on my tongue,
Unable to remember how to have fun.
Life is a daydream,
It's splitting at the seams.
It seems reality,
Is not a fan of fantasy.
I wouldn't mind if you took my soul,
I'm unable to reach that goal.
I wouldn't mind to sleep forever,
Or die in my sleep from a fever.
If I died tonight, would it be a crime?
To waste all that time,
I spent making myself perfect for you?
It's a secret that I'm sure you want me dead too.
Twisted eroctic romactic sociopathic violent Musician, id plant a kiss on your cheak slice off your limbs and beat you to death with them.
Then have sex with the wound i inflicted write a song about it decriptive and vivid to jack off to when i listen, each instrument i finger reminds me of a vigina even drum sticks because my thumb flicks. my mind is rotten, and im just a maggot controlling the nerve impulses of my host. poetry rap rock are a few things that relax my soul or pot vodca any substances to alter me.
I'm fucked up. I want love be afraid that what was done to me might project on some unlucky project or i might just flip out because i dont trust humans. I fuckin hate my complexity and this the whole race of fleshy meat that build structures to neglect the instincts we're infected with.
Then call me abnormal because i dont hide shit, the only thing i hide is that some where deep inside i actually like the pain that my paradoxle existence provides me. In symbiosis. Vote fore Deeze nuts!!!
Then have sex with the wound i inflicted write a song about it decriptive and vivid to jack off to when i listen, each instrument i finger reminds me of a vigina even drum sticks because my thumb flicks. my mind is rotten, and im just a maggot controlling the nerve impulses of my host. poetry rap rock are a few things that relax my soul or pot vodca any substances to alter me.
I'm fucked up. I want love be afraid that what was done to me might project on some unlucky project or i might just flip out because i dont trust humans. I fuckin hate my complexity and this the whole race of fleshy meat that build structures to neglect the instincts we're infected with.
Then call me abnormal because i dont hide shit, the only thing i hide is that some where deep inside i actually like the pain that my paradoxle existence provides me. In symbiosis. Vote fore Deeze nuts!!!
The feeling of pain
That can never leave
Haveing sex helps self esteem
Looking back makes
My soul screams
What you done
You can't redeem
saying it was me
Only if I knew
What would happened
I would went
Back just to
Rap it up
Thinking that I'm fucked
To find out
That's just my luck
Feeling the burn
That could only be
Went to the doc
To hear the initials
STD
That can never leave
Haveing sex helps self esteem
Looking back makes
My soul screams
What you done
You can't redeem
saying it was me
Only if I knew
What would happened
I would went
Back just to
Rap it up
Thinking that I'm fucked
To find out
That's just my luck
Feeling the burn
That could only be
Went to the doc
To hear the initials
STD
A SECRET NO MORE
I have a secret...
The reason for failure.
The cause of love led astray,
and help,pushed away...
I was hurt.
I was sad.
I was depressed.
I created a method,that I thought would help...
Only to end up damaging myself.
I taught myself to transform emotion.
Whether it be confusion.
Hurt.
sadness.
Sometimes,even those rare moments if I was overly happy.
I successfully learned how to change it.
ANGER was the emotion they would become.
It seemed,at the time,I'd rather be angry,
than any other weaker emotion,
and most I thought were weak...
Vulnerable.
Only control of this method,was short lived.
Somewhere inside...
Between those wrinkles of my brain,
a pattern emerged.
Now anger...
Is all I feel.
Secrets
Shhhhhhhhhhh!
What he did
He made me
Promise
Shhhhhhhhhhh!
What she did
The same as him
Another promise
Shhhhhhhhhhh!
James and Alice
do it as well
Another promise
Shhhhhhhhhhh!
Sally and Sarah
Do it a lot
Yet another promise
Shhhhhhhhhhh!
Jack and Danny
Do it for kicks
Promises,promises
Shhhhhhhhhhh!
I do it the most
They just let me
No need for promises
Shhhhhhhhhhh!
What he did
He made me
Promise
Shhhhhhhhhhh!
What she did
The same as him
Another promise
Shhhhhhhhhhh!
James and Alice
do it as well
Another promise
Shhhhhhhhhhh!
Sally and Sarah
Do it a lot
Yet another promise
Shhhhhhhhhhh!
Jack and Danny
Do it for kicks
Promises,promises
Shhhhhhhhhhh!
I do it the most
They just let me
No need for promises
