Submissions by AaHarvey
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Pinterest Aa Harvey shows you all you need to know about me. My new unfinished poems are my b sides and not the finished article. I need for you to help me finish them with your comments or maybe inspiration. Some of them I have had unfinished for years.
LOVE POEM
Published
29th Sep 2016 6:41pm
29th Sep 2016 6:41pm
The Poetess
I need a Poetess to steal my heart,
In the depths of the dark, night air;
That carries her cries, near and far…
I see before me,
An angel of my forever heart.
Her words shall guide me towards her heart
And in the depths of the dark;
I shall let her take my huge heart.
For I have no need of it to live, when I am with her.
She keeps me alive, with her Heavenly words.
Words of trust and promises of faithfulness;
These are the charms of The Poetess.
For she could be trusted to speak from the soul. ...
In the depths of the dark, night air;
That carries her cries, near and far…
I see before me,
An angel of my forever heart.
Her words shall guide me towards her heart
And in the depths of the dark;
I shall let her take my huge heart.
For I have no need of it to live, when I am with her.
She keeps me alive, with her Heavenly words.
Words of trust and promises of faithfulness;
These are the charms of The Poetess.
For she could be trusted to speak from the soul. ...
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SELF POEM
Published
29th Sep 2016 6:38pm
29th Sep 2016 6:38pm
Sadness
There are times when you don’t know why you can’t stop crying.
The sadness comes like a cloud of despair.
What the Hell is up with my emotions?
I feel so down, when I should be way up there.
He is walking on fire today;
It seems like he has been walking on fire for days.
He is me and all I can say is “It feels like it has always rained.”
I’m covered in mental scars and I am so cold;
I cannot embrace the hatred anymore.
I need to find something that causes no pain;
I need to live in the world, instead of crying on the...
The sadness comes like a cloud of despair.
What the Hell is up with my emotions?
I feel so down, when I should be way up there.
He is walking on fire today;
It seems like he has been walking on fire for days.
He is me and all I can say is “It feels like it has always rained.”
I’m covered in mental scars and I am so cold;
I cannot embrace the hatred anymore.
I need to find something that causes no pain;
I need to live in the world, instead of crying on the...
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SELF POEM
Published
29th Sep 2016 10:26am
29th Sep 2016 10:26am
Close enough to criticize
Poems are like women and poems are like men; beauty is unique.
You don’t know what will attract someone to read your poem and to see.
A poem one person may be bored of reading, may inspire someone else;
So I will continue to write what I want to,
Because I simply write to please myself.
If this poem is not for you, then I apologize for wasting your time;
But there are things inside my head,
That need to be let out of the darkness and into the light.
Up, up and away! They are written down and then they are gone!
In a place...
You don’t know what will attract someone to read your poem and to see.
A poem one person may be bored of reading, may inspire someone else;
So I will continue to write what I want to,
Because I simply write to please myself.
If this poem is not for you, then I apologize for wasting your time;
But there are things inside my head,
That need to be let out of the darkness and into the light.
Up, up and away! They are written down and then they are gone!
In a place...
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LOVE POEM
Published
29th Sep 2016 10:24am
29th Sep 2016 10:24am
On this heart a scar is formed
If you have love, why are you asking for more?
Some people do not have what you have.
In these days of every possibility, you should be grateful;
But still you want, so go and break, take and be glad.
Happy inside your fictional love;
Make me up a memory of feeling, because I am so empty.
You treat love like it is just another drug,
But you treat it with such disdain, because you have so many.
Take me out of the food chain; I can no longer be love’s play thing.
I have given all I can to this cause.
Just leave me to rot,...
Some people do not have what you have.
In these days of every possibility, you should be grateful;
But still you want, so go and break, take and be glad.
Happy inside your fictional love;
Make me up a memory of feeling, because I am so empty.
You treat love like it is just another drug,
But you treat it with such disdain, because you have so many.
Take me out of the food chain; I can no longer be love’s play thing.
I have given all I can to this cause.
Just leave me to rot,...
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SONG LYRICS
Published
28th Sep 2016 2:31pm
28th Sep 2016 2:31pm
Rainbow in a hurricane
Living life like a, hurricane and I,
Can’t explain why I chase loves holy grail and I;
I’ve got to try harder, to get myself higher,
Because I could love you, the way I used to love her.
There’s a rainbow in my hurricane;
A million colours, between my sun and rain.
Love is here and love is all around;
It’s so easy to lose and so hard to be found.
But I don’t know how to cross through a rainbow,
I can’t tell you how to swim through snow.
I can’t understand how to make my karma flow;
All I know is; you make my heart...
Can’t explain why I chase loves holy grail and I;
I’ve got to try harder, to get myself higher,
Because I could love you, the way I used to love her.
There’s a rainbow in my hurricane;
A million colours, between my sun and rain.
Love is here and love is all around;
It’s so easy to lose and so hard to be found.
But I don’t know how to cross through a rainbow,
I can’t tell you how to swim through snow.
I can’t understand how to make my karma flow;
All I know is; you make my heart...
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SELF POEM
Published
28th Sep 2016 2:18pm
28th Sep 2016 2:18pm
Shields up
My life is a green house
And I am throwing bricks.
I hand you my writings
And I hope one of them sticks.
I am rigor mortis beneath the skin;
Frozen in time, letting nobody in.
(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
And I am throwing bricks.
I hand you my writings
And I hope one of them sticks.
I am rigor mortis beneath the skin;
Frozen in time, letting nobody in.
(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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LOVE POEM
Published
28th Sep 2016 4:53am
28th Sep 2016 4:53am
The end of love is a butterfly destroyed
My lust is in the bottle,
It’s sat there on the shelf.
My lust is too much for you,
So I must be by myself.
I need something amazing, to change my empty life;
I need to find a woman. No; I need to find a wife.
I need something new, to replace the old;
I need someone blue, whose heart is cold.
I need what I know, pain and suffering;
Hurt me and lie you love me and I will give you a ring.
Keep happiness away from me please,
I don’t understand it, I don’t get it;
Please give me back my misery.
...
It’s sat there on the shelf.
My lust is too much for you,
So I must be by myself.
I need something amazing, to change my empty life;
I need to find a woman. No; I need to find a wife.
I need something new, to replace the old;
I need someone blue, whose heart is cold.
I need what I know, pain and suffering;
Hurt me and lie you love me and I will give you a ring.
Keep happiness away from me please,
I don’t understand it, I don’t get it;
Please give me back my misery.
...
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LOVE POEM
Published
28th Sep 2016 4:49am
28th Sep 2016 4:49am
Withered
Ashes remind me of the time wished away;
Those lost memories have now faded to grey.
My greatest sorrow is the death of tomorrow.
The bleak outlook is so hollow;
It leaves my tasteless love so immoral.
Your love eats away at my soul like a cancer.
You used to be such a happy dancer;
But then you found love and fell apart like a neutron bomb.
Love left you withered, as soon as your lover was gone.
Decay sets in to eat away at your pride;
You live in the dirt covered stains of a life.
You used to be light, now you’re...
Those lost memories have now faded to grey.
My greatest sorrow is the death of tomorrow.
The bleak outlook is so hollow;
It leaves my tasteless love so immoral.
Your love eats away at my soul like a cancer.
You used to be such a happy dancer;
But then you found love and fell apart like a neutron bomb.
Love left you withered, as soon as your lover was gone.
Decay sets in to eat away at your pride;
You live in the dirt covered stains of a life.
You used to be light, now you’re...
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SELF POEM
Published
27th Sep 2016 11:19am
27th Sep 2016 11:19am
A new low
Depression is in session in the black hole of my head;
It drags the misery deep inside me and I wish I was dead.
I no longer want to live in a world so cold;
I shiver.
I never forget the emptiness within my heart
And the solitary of my soul.
Love no longer lives here, for I now live alone;
Oh my God how I do detest the silence of my phone.
No more calls of happiness are made;
A new low to be found.
Just sadness and hurt are all I can see,
In the mirror reflecting my face,
Because you are no longer...
It drags the misery deep inside me and I wish I was dead.
I no longer want to live in a world so cold;
I shiver.
I never forget the emptiness within my heart
And the solitary of my soul.
Love no longer lives here, for I now live alone;
Oh my God how I do detest the silence of my phone.
No more calls of happiness are made;
A new low to be found.
Just sadness and hurt are all I can see,
In the mirror reflecting my face,
Because you are no longer...
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SONG LYRICS
Published
27th Sep 2016 11:15am
27th Sep 2016 11:15am
I don't care
Would my father have left, if I was not born?
And would I have become his favorite son?
If he’d let me, if he’d let me.
Would I have become, the son I became,
If he’d stayed in my life? And if he had stayed,
Would I still be? Or would I be?
The same as I am! Angry at my Dad!
Or would I see, he’s not worth it?
And I don’t care! That Daddy wasn’t there.
I don’t care! How he is now.
And I don’t care! That Daddy wasn’t there;
Because I have love, from my Mother.
So rejoice with me, because I...
And would I have become his favorite son?
If he’d let me, if he’d let me.
Would I have become, the son I became,
If he’d stayed in my life? And if he had stayed,
Would I still be? Or would I be?
The same as I am! Angry at my Dad!
Or would I see, he’s not worth it?
And I don’t care! That Daddy wasn’t there.
I don’t care! How he is now.
And I don’t care! That Daddy wasn’t there;
Because I have love, from my Mother.
So rejoice with me, because I...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
26th Sep 2016 12:21pm
26th Sep 2016 12:21pm
The lady in the flowers
The lady in the flowers with the white cotton dress;
It flows behind her and clings to her, as she gathers her bouquet.
With her crown made from picked daisies, she looks like a Princess;
Her smile shines like a sun beam on the fourth of May.
In this magical place, we are lost no more; we are in love!
Good Heaven’s above, are sending signals to us.
As she dances through the tulips,
She is soft to the touch and receptive to my advances;
Ladies in lavender do not give second chances.
But she is truly forgiving all my misdemeanors; ...
It flows behind her and clings to her, as she gathers her bouquet.
With her crown made from picked daisies, she looks like a Princess;
Her smile shines like a sun beam on the fourth of May.
In this magical place, we are lost no more; we are in love!
Good Heaven’s above, are sending signals to us.
As she dances through the tulips,
She is soft to the touch and receptive to my advances;
Ladies in lavender do not give second chances.
But she is truly forgiving all my misdemeanors; ...
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LOVE POEM
Published
26th Sep 2016 12:18pm
26th Sep 2016 12:18pm
Lost love
There was a girl whose heart felt so cold;
Her true story has never been told.
With her head full of dreams, she walked the streets;
She dreamed of having the world at her feet.
She was trying to live on the razors edge;
She appeared from nowhere and left me for dead.
Screaming from a wonderland inside my head,
Came the sound of a frightened animal so easily lead.
I am an animal lost in loves wilderness,
Begging for another chance to be blessed.
She may be gone, but she is always inside me.
She cleared away the bad...
Her true story has never been told.
With her head full of dreams, she walked the streets;
She dreamed of having the world at her feet.
She was trying to live on the razors edge;
She appeared from nowhere and left me for dead.
Screaming from a wonderland inside my head,
Came the sound of a frightened animal so easily lead.
I am an animal lost in loves wilderness,
Begging for another chance to be blessed.
She may be gone, but she is always inside me.
She cleared away the bad...
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