Submissions by 0bs3ss3dp0ss3ss3d (William Colten Sorrells)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Just another hollowed-out shell of a human trying to find some kind of meaning in all his suffering
Pegged
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Bound
To anyone else, I'm sick
my perversions repulsive
but she understands
she takes me to her realm
where suffering and shame
become pleasure
she has become the master
of the beast, the one
that threatens to devour me
before she found me
my life meant nothing
she gave me purpose
when she gives me a command
nothing else seems to matter
and failure is not an option
she can show me pleasure
beyond anything I've known
or she can deny it for weeks
she is the master of my...
my perversions repulsive
but she understands
she takes me to her realm
where suffering and shame
become pleasure
she has become the master
of the beast, the one
that threatens to devour me
before she found me
my life meant nothing
she gave me purpose
when she gives me a command
nothing else seems to matter
and failure is not an option
she can show me pleasure
beyond anything I've known
or she can deny it for weeks
she is the master of my...
#PopCulture
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Water
Sometimes on display,
but often hidden
just below rhe surface
it surges with energy
neither created
nor destroyed
always filtering, renewing,
and dissolving
until it returns to the mass
sustaining life
but at the same time
facilitating death
it's ebb and flow are constant,
perpetual violence
that is also soothing
neither good nor bad,
right or wrong
it simply "is"
sometimes seems
out of reach and
it's just beneath the surface
but often hidden
just below rhe surface
it surges with energy
neither created
nor destroyed
always filtering, renewing,
and dissolving
until it returns to the mass
sustaining life
but at the same time
facilitating death
it's ebb and flow are constant,
perpetual violence
that is also soothing
neither good nor bad,
right or wrong
it simply "is"
sometimes seems
out of reach and
it's just beneath the surface
#nature
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Questions
Can I trust in something
that's beyond my control?
can I feel the weight of something
I just can't hold?
tangible, yet it lingers
just beyond my grasp
and there's no way of telling
how long it will last
it's easily lost
I don't know how it's found
I'm drawn to the ledge
and I can't see the ground
now it won't let me eat
and it won't let me sleep
I guess all that's left
is to take that leap
then the doubt rolls in
with a deafening roar
and I just don't know
what to do anymore
...
that's beyond my control?
can I feel the weight of something
I just can't hold?
tangible, yet it lingers
just beyond my grasp
and there's no way of telling
how long it will last
it's easily lost
I don't know how it's found
I'm drawn to the ledge
and I can't see the ground
now it won't let me eat
and it won't let me sleep
I guess all that's left
is to take that leap
then the doubt rolls in
with a deafening roar
and I just don't know
what to do anymore
...
#anxiety
#dark
#shadows
#emptiness
#StreamOfConsciousness
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seat
She's usually cautious
doesn't take any risks
that she doesn't have to
but this time
she locked the door
and stripped herself down
no words were uttered
as she commenced
to do the deed
it took some coaxing
but finally, she sat down
very slowly on my face
it felt dirty
but also welcoming
in her desperation
hovering over my face
she soon found her release
her juices were spent
...
doesn't take any risks
that she doesn't have to
but this time
she locked the door
and stripped herself down
no words were uttered
as she commenced
to do the deed
it took some coaxing
but finally, she sat down
very slowly on my face
it felt dirty
but also welcoming
in her desperation
hovering over my face
she soon found her release
her juices were spent
...
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Acid Rain
78 degrees and sunny
couldn't be a more perfect day
for a Monday
but off to the West, there are dark clouds
just a few, but growing in number
that threaten to cover my world in gloom
the pressure is quite palpable
the winds gain momentum
as the skies well up
I can't even find safety in my room
as each drop burns its way
down my cheeks
couldn't be a more perfect day
for a Monday
but off to the West, there are dark clouds
just a few, but growing in number
that threaten to cover my world in gloom
the pressure is quite palpable
the winds gain momentum
as the skies well up
I can't even find safety in my room
as each drop burns its way
down my cheeks
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ROAR-for It's a KNOCKOUT comp.
I know right now
everything seems gray
and you're feeling powerless
at just 17, you've already seen
and experienced so much suffering
and you don't seem to catch a break
you've witnessed the deaths
of the ones you love
and most of them still breathe
you want to be heard
but your voice is weak
your words ineffectual
you let others do the talking for you
you lust for glory
but you lack the courage
to just go for it
you missed a...
everything seems gray
and you're feeling powerless
at just 17, you've already seen
and experienced so much suffering
and you don't seem to catch a break
you've witnessed the deaths
of the ones you love
and most of them still breathe
you want to be heard
but your voice is weak
your words ineffectual
you let others do the talking for you
you lust for glory
but you lack the courage
to just go for it
you missed a...
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Mental Masturbation
Dick in hand
trying to pound out a poem
but I'm not very excited
and at this point
I don't care if I come up short
I'm just trying to cover a page
burning braincells like the length
of this cigarette that chokes my lungs
but the few I have refuse to rest
guess I'll just get this over with
trying to pound out a poem
but I'm not very excited
and at this point
I don't care if I come up short
I'm just trying to cover a page
burning braincells like the length
of this cigarette that chokes my lungs
but the few I have refuse to rest
guess I'll just get this over with
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Tempest---for "It's A Knockout" comp
The day starts mildly enough
but the midday heat
soon becomes oppressive
the cooling system kicks into overdrive
bringing stress to the surface
but it can't evaporate
a cool breeze breaks the stillness
as the sky blackens with doubts
and the air is charged with fears
the heavens threaten to retaliate
shouting obscenities
as I run for cover
I seek shelter in my room
because it has no windows
but I can still hear the terror unfolding
I grip my blanket tightly ...
but the midday heat
soon becomes oppressive
the cooling system kicks into overdrive
bringing stress to the surface
but it can't evaporate
a cool breeze breaks the stillness
as the sky blackens with doubts
and the air is charged with fears
the heavens threaten to retaliate
shouting obscenities
as I run for cover
I seek shelter in my room
because it has no windows
but I can still hear the terror unfolding
I grip my blanket tightly ...
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Affectile Dysfunction
Pent-up for months
I'm aching for release
but I can't get it up
it responds to the touch
but my heart goes limp
at the thought of performing
I misread all the physical cues
and add a healthy dose of delusions
but it just doesn't do it for me anymore
I can't get an affection
I'm aching for release
but I can't get it up
it responds to the touch
but my heart goes limp
at the thought of performing
I misread all the physical cues
and add a healthy dose of delusions
but it just doesn't do it for me anymore
I can't get an affection
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Mother
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Mom,
I know it used to really aggravate me when you took care of everything for me, kept up with my appointments, kept up with the bills, did all the grocery shopping and made all the important decisions but I was the baby, after all.I miss you, and I really wish that I could see you again. I know Dad keeps your ashes there, on the head of the bed, on your side, but it's just not the same. It will never be the same.
Losing you from my life has left some...
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Father
Everything I do for you
nothing is ever enough
I'll always be a disappointment
in your eyes
my role-model
the perfect example
of what I should never be
I hate what I've become
we don't really look the same
I got my looks from my mother
but I have become just like you
a childhood that left me dead inside
has also left me prepared
to face this cold, violent world
I hate what I've become
taught me not to take any shit
and that...
nothing is ever enough
I'll always be a disappointment
in your eyes
my role-model
the perfect example
of what I should never be
I hate what I've become
we don't really look the same
I got my looks from my mother
but I have become just like you
a childhood that left me dead inside
has also left me prepared
to face this cold, violent world
I hate what I've become
taught me not to take any shit
and that...
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