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Is It Scary For You?

MsRockyJackson
Dangerous Mind
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Joined 1st July 2014
Forum Posts: 318

Poetry Contest

Write a poem about what you fear most
What do you fear most?,
write a poem about your deepest and darkest fear whether if it's weird or creepy it doesn't matter.
Just make it interesting.
-has to be one entry only
- has to be a short poem
- make it sound good

Sundae
Lost Thinker
United States
Joined 17th Mar 2015
Forum Posts: 11

That's What Scares Me:

If you asked me what I'm afraid of,
I'd say nothing I can think of,
But the truth is,
I'm afraid of time,
I'm afraid I'll fall out of line,
I'm afraid of what's next,
The future is such a pest,
Who know's what's to come,
I want to know I'm running from,
But nobody knows,
Nobody knows,
And that's what scares me,

edead
Thought Provoker
United States
Joined 9th Mar 2014
Forum Posts: 47

a brief bright spark
in the black infinity of time
a single slow kiss
while galaxies collide
all of  creation
leading to this
kiss
this fuck

and then
in death
eternity will separate
us
forever
as if
we never were



J_Alex
Lost Thinker
United States 3awards
Joined 13th Jan 2014
Forum Posts: 59

How short/how many words would you like it to be?

Grace
IDryad
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 25th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 17048

Scary Me

the fact that I wish I could
cut you into tiny pieces
and feed you to the fishes
scares me

that fact that I wish I could
stab you in the back
and leave you to bleed
to death scares me

the fact that I wish I could
run the car over you
and back up and do it again
that scares me plenty

the fact that I am smiling
while I wish all evils
to rain upon you
scares me...

because basically I am a nice person
and that scares me.

MsRockyJackson
Dangerous Mind
United States 8awards
Joined 1st July 2014
Forum Posts: 318

As short as you want it to be just explain what you're scared of

poet Anonymous

Sick, Stupid, Poisoned (and Grateful)

I'm afraid of fear
it's dictating our direction
as we build another wall installed with cameras
for our protection
(still rejecting equality as a viable option
because somehow Marxism sounds worse than genocide
or global famine)
as our privacy and human rights
are trampled under our desire to be kept safe
from the terrorism our indifference birthed

it terrifies me that entire populations refuse life for work
and underpay everyone doing the jobs they left
food unfit for consumption
cleaning up dirt with poison
schools that don't know propaganda from information
parents donating their assimilated children to the system
in the name of love they strip them of individualism

our culture should re-examine civilization
and how it differs from corporate run corruption
and addictive consumerism
because technology has come too far for these levels of stupidity

the art is selling for billions and milk is cheaper than water
and it fucking petrifies me that people don't know why



Carpe_Noctem
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 3rd Mar 2013
Forum Posts: 3040

I Feel Fine ( It's The End Of The World)

There are many things to fear
in this day and age
the gross poverty and inequality
all the suffering, war and bloodshed
fueled by corruption and greed


nothing new about slavery
or the elite few
profiting
off the misery of the lower casts
but to explain
one needs to take a look through history
many great nations have reigned
some for many centuries
just as the tide rises and falls
so to did empires like
Greece
Rome and Egypt
even Britain controlled
the suns span of the earth

Today
we find our selves
in the unique position
unwilling witness to anothers fall
this nation could hardly
be called a teen
as far as  age goes

I wonder
what their fathers would say
if they could see things today


Never though through out history
has humanity sat
unaware of  the potential global annihilation
this collapse could bring

Harsh
perhaps
perhaps not
the world is currently
on its knees
forced democracy
at the end of a gun
by the only country
to use a weapon of mass destruction
on a civilian population
not once but twice

fathermadness
Twisted Dreamer
United States 1awards
Joined 4th Sep 2015
Forum Posts: 69

YOU BETTER
      WATCH OUT
HE'S WATCHING
YOU BETTER
      NOT CRY
HE'S WATCHING
   
WHO'S COMEING??
      WHO?
WHO'S COMEING??
   SANTI CLAWS

HE KNOWS
       BAD
HE KNOWS
       GOOD
SO YOU BETTER
      BE GOOD
FOR GOODNESS SAKES!!!!!!

HE'S COMEING
       YOUR TOWN
WHO'S COMING
       WHO???
    SANTI CLAWS

HE SEE YOU
     SLEEPING
HE KNOWS
     AWAKE

YOU BETTER
      WATCH OUT
HE'S WATCHING
YOU BETTER
      NOT CRY
SANTI CLAWS
      IS COMING


rowantree
Thought Provoker
United States 7awards
Joined 5th Aug 2015
Forum Posts: 217

Bound

I couldn't stay tied down
if it killed me.

Not by a person,
not by a feeling -
not with a favor
and not with skin peeling;
not underwater
and not on the ground,
never in music -
no, never in sound:
if something should bind me
from the life I adore,
if I can't know the flavors
I haven't explored;
if someone should blind me
to keep me from harm,
it's an inch I can't savor;
I'd claw at their arm:

I couldn't be bound
if I wanted or tried.

If I'm ever tied down
then I might as well die.

~

http://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/216003-bound/

calamitygin
Jennifer Michael McCurry
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 22nd June 2015
Forum Posts: 2047



What i fear? me!

I'm scared to death that they're right i'm crazy.
Dr. After Dr. since age 15.
The obcene seems quite normal even appealing to me.
I fuck so good and like a fiend.
A freak of a fucked Obsessive being.
The obsession of more being the thing.
Not some fucked up obsessive routine.
Think OCD. you think of the obsession to clean.
I loathe the straight and anal sterility.
I do not however loathe anal, actually I say "yes please"
Me, gimme more drugs, sex, and drink.
Yep, i live in fear, the fear of fucking me.  

dejure
vick
Dangerous Mind
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Joined 17th Aug 2015
Forum Posts: 2880

S  o  l  i  t  u  d  e  
          Lured the    
          Madness  
          Flood in like a    
          River to the sea    
   
M  e  d  i  c  i  n  e  
          Poked the    
          Inner beast    
          Then the  
          Emotions got free    
   
I  n  t  i  m  i  d  a  t  e  d  
          By the    
          Hallucinations    
          And his  
          Tortured heart    
   
Q  u  a  i  l  e  d  
          Eyes of mine were  
          Unfortunate enough to  
          See his head    
          Blown apart

absentstarseed
Strange Creature
Joined 20th Sep 2015
Forum Posts: 3

When we sleep we sleep different to cover eachother.
Like hugs and kisses, us.
As we're awake and work different to cover eachother.
A reflection of cooperation.
We can't live for someone else but we're a part of eachother.
We don't eat what we eat. We don't travel how we travel.
We don't listen to what we listen to in any condition that we're in.
Neither do we speak of it.
When we smell the same flower it smells different.
We're someone else.
You are you. I am me.
They are they.
We are we.
Balance is the level to live.
Yet fading.

- Golden Mirror

_shadoe_
yiyi
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 25th Apr 2013
Forum Posts: 577

achluophobia*

the night sky
tastes of whiskey
& stale tobacco ...
...i can still feel
the mattress dip
beneath his weight

jumbokitten
Alice Insanity
Lost Thinker
United States
Joined 2nd May 2014
Forum Posts: 12

Don't Leave

Dear friends come to me for help,
I'll keep you safe like a mother would.
I'll beat the people that give you hell.
Don't say you don't matter..
It all will get better later,
Don't make this mistake please,
I promise you'll feel better don't take the easy way.
D-don't leave me.
Please.
Pull your head out of that noose...
Come back.
I know you're not dead.
You're just relaxing in that hospital bed..
They can't tell me that there is no med.
You are NOT dead.
Please. Don't Leave

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