Submissions by AfterSexDilemma
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
If I were me, I'd shutup...
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
24th Feb 2023 8:00am
24th Feb 2023 8:00am
Wisdom
Deep Underground Poetry
people talking about pointless things
life experiences
and similarities
endless thoughts and disparities
hopelessness is the crime
people talking about living life
maybe they should go outside
leave their home inside their minds
Stop hiding behind your words
It's habit forming
makes it worse
Stop avoiding the life you were served
your eloquence is so perverse
Deep Underground Poetry
Don't try to escape reality
Open your mind,
begin to see.
You...
people talking about pointless things
life experiences
and similarities
endless thoughts and disparities
hopelessness is the crime
people talking about living life
maybe they should go outside
leave their home inside their minds
Stop hiding behind your words
It's habit forming
makes it worse
Stop avoiding the life you were served
your eloquence is so perverse
Deep Underground Poetry
Don't try to escape reality
Open your mind,
begin to see.
You...
#wisdom
62 reads
4 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Feb 2023 2:21pm
16th Feb 2023 2:21pm
Food For Thots
Peen is time.
The peen is mine.
The peen is my pastime.
The peen is sublime.
The peen is inclined.
Please don't come, next time.
Peen on the mind.
The peen left me blind.
Peen left the scene of the crime.
Peen is time.
Where is that peen of mine?
Peen thinks he can hide.
Please don't come inside.
The peen is mine.
The peen is my pastime.
The peen is sublime.
The peen is inclined.
Please don't come, next time.
Peen on the mind.
The peen left me blind.
Peen left the scene of the crime.
Peen is time.
Where is that peen of mine?
Peen thinks he can hide.
Please don't come inside.
#philosophical
51 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Feb 2023 3:02am
16th Feb 2023 3:02am
Forever Alone
I'm unique as a unicorn
but easy to catch
I'm beautiful like a mermaid
but I have to stay wet
I have brilliant ideas
but ill never be rich
I'm your favorite game
except I glitch
I'm perfect for you
but you'll never know
I'm basically your other half
but the glass is half full
but easy to catch
I'm beautiful like a mermaid
but I have to stay wet
I have brilliant ideas
but ill never be rich
I'm your favorite game
except I glitch
I'm perfect for you
but you'll never know
I'm basically your other half
but the glass is half full
#loneliness
75 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
10th Feb 2023 1:07am
10th Feb 2023 1:07am
No more sleeping. Wake up
Metaverse is a curse.
Virtuality is a trap.
Do not let them take your minds.
There's no coming back.
Do not let your world be designed,
by programmers and hacks.
It's just another field of mines,
of pixelated traps.
A.I. is inferior,
to the natural soul.
People can no longer tell the difference,
between a smile that's warm or cold.
Open your eyes and see the world,
it's exactly how it seems.
Full of tricks and opposites,
and illusionary schemes.
Metaverse is the curse.
Even if the...
Virtuality is a trap.
Do not let them take your minds.
There's no coming back.
Do not let your world be designed,
by programmers and hacks.
It's just another field of mines,
of pixelated traps.
A.I. is inferior,
to the natural soul.
People can no longer tell the difference,
between a smile that's warm or cold.
Open your eyes and see the world,
it's exactly how it seems.
Full of tricks and opposites,
and illusionary schemes.
Metaverse is the curse.
Even if the...
#deception
44 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
9th Feb 2023 3:42am
9th Feb 2023 3:42am
Parvo
If I had to say,
bloody diarrhea is the worst thing.
I thought blood was beautiful,
Until I smelt it from an anus,
How I wish I hadn't seen this,
misting all over the place.
A sweet sensation,
of bloody diarrhea on my face.
bloody diarrhea is the worst thing.
I thought blood was beautiful,
Until I smelt it from an anus,
How I wish I hadn't seen this,
misting all over the place.
A sweet sensation,
of bloody diarrhea on my face.
#dogs
71 reads
3 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
8th Feb 2023 4:08pm
8th Feb 2023 4:08pm
Anti Christ
Is he the savior?
Does he deceive?
Do I want life for eternity?
Is he a white horse,
conquering?
Turning sheeple into kings?
Is his story all around?
Everywhere, he is found.
Do I follow as he implies,
to reincarnate endless lives?
Heaven was here in the beginning,
history loops; never ending
Is this what he revealed to me?
Endless life cycles cycling.
Is he the oldest meme?
Just a joke I'm mirroring?
It seemed so familiar to me,
living for eternity.
Should I...
Does he deceive?
Do I want life for eternity?
Is he a white horse,
conquering?
Turning sheeple into kings?
Is his story all around?
Everywhere, he is found.
Do I follow as he implies,
to reincarnate endless lives?
Heaven was here in the beginning,
history loops; never ending
Is this what he revealed to me?
Endless life cycles cycling.
Is he the oldest meme?
Just a joke I'm mirroring?
It seemed so familiar to me,
living for eternity.
Should I...
#evil
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1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
8th Feb 2023 3:02pm
8th Feb 2023 3:02pm
Questioning Reality
I am just a cliff, you see?
A revelation of the sea?
Did a flood produce me?
Or was it, electricity?
I am just a cliff, you see?
A solid rock forming slowly.
Reaching the skies, no boundaries.
Valleys weaving straight through me.
I am just a cliff, you see?
Petrified trees stick out of me.
How could that form from a sea?
Why don't scientists agree?
I am just a cliff, you see?
They've found cities under me.
Does that sound like years of whirling,
water rapids burying things?
I am just a...
A revelation of the sea?
Did a flood produce me?
Or was it, electricity?
I am just a cliff, you see?
A solid rock forming slowly.
Reaching the skies, no boundaries.
Valleys weaving straight through me.
I am just a cliff, you see?
Petrified trees stick out of me.
How could that form from a sea?
Why don't scientists agree?
I am just a cliff, you see?
They've found cities under me.
Does that sound like years of whirling,
water rapids burying things?
I am just a...
#mountains
49 reads
2 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
5th Feb 2023 00:18am
5th Feb 2023 00:18am
Bad Rooster
Cock-A-Doodle-Doo
Yes I still remember you
Every morning before the sun
I hope you're ready to run
Because you're head is mine
No more annoying sunrise
I don't want to know the time
Please stop this hate crime
Deep inside you know you're wrong
Silence is where you don't belong
No more Cock-A-Doodle-Dooing song
Why not chill and smoke a bong?
Cock-A-Doodle-Doo
Yes I still remember you
Every morning before the sun
I hope you're ready to run
Yes I still remember you
Every morning before the sun
I hope you're ready to run
Because you're head is mine
No more annoying sunrise
I don't want to know the time
Please stop this hate crime
Deep inside you know you're wrong
Silence is where you don't belong
No more Cock-A-Doodle-Dooing song
Why not chill and smoke a bong?
Cock-A-Doodle-Doo
Yes I still remember you
Every morning before the sun
I hope you're ready to run
#LifeStruggles
64 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
4th Feb 2023 11:52pm
4th Feb 2023 11:52pm
Lol what
I'm dirty
I have flesh.
Can you smell it?
Squeaky clean and fresh.
Yeah I have hair. No I'm not bald.
Like how it sways?
Or are you appalled?
I have two feet.
Want a picture?
Last time I checked,
I'm a girl,
pretty sure.
Wanna check?
I don't think so,
mister.
Sorry,
I didn't mean to,
assume any genders.
I have flesh.
Can you smell it?
Squeaky clean and fresh.
Yeah I have hair. No I'm not bald.
Like how it sways?
Or are you appalled?
I have two feet.
Want a picture?
Last time I checked,
I'm a girl,
pretty sure.
Wanna check?
I don't think so,
mister.
Sorry,
I didn't mean to,
assume any genders.
#dirty
69 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd Feb 2023 7:55pm
2nd Feb 2023 7:55pm
Mona Lisa
Cheesy smile,
Tranny face.
Not a woman. Just disgrace.
Just a Goddess of love and desire.
Cupid, Hermes, Eros; prior.
Now you're Christ,
the man himself.
The most expensive fakeness,
of an elf.
Silly vampire, creepy alien.
Blue god, or blue blood,
still not a woman.
Secret hand signs,
hidden knowledge,
Fake histories,
but very polished.
Mona Lisa who are you?
Stop the lies,
tell the truth.
Your not a butterfly.
Two doesn't become one.
It's man or woman,
then your done. ...
Tranny face.
Not a woman. Just disgrace.
Just a Goddess of love and desire.
Cupid, Hermes, Eros; prior.
Now you're Christ,
the man himself.
The most expensive fakeness,
of an elf.
Silly vampire, creepy alien.
Blue god, or blue blood,
still not a woman.
Secret hand signs,
hidden knowledge,
Fake histories,
but very polished.
Mona Lisa who are you?
Stop the lies,
tell the truth.
Your not a butterfly.
Two doesn't become one.
It's man or woman,
then your done. ...
#art
55 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd Feb 2023 7:44am
2nd Feb 2023 7:44am
Exodus
2040 is the key
will Moses part the sea?
Where will the people go,
if transport isn't available?
Will he set the captives free?
Will armies come, guns firing?
Trust your heart, and find the tree,
The maze ends in the middle, you see?
Can you navigate the stars?
Can you travel without cars?
Can you live on faith alone?
Like a pigeon, find your home.
Let the migration begin.
Join hands and take your friends.
Death is only for those who sin.
Eternity is waiting for the Gods within.
Open your...
will Moses part the sea?
Where will the people go,
if transport isn't available?
Will he set the captives free?
Will armies come, guns firing?
Trust your heart, and find the tree,
The maze ends in the middle, you see?
Can you navigate the stars?
Can you travel without cars?
Can you live on faith alone?
Like a pigeon, find your home.
Let the migration begin.
Join hands and take your friends.
Death is only for those who sin.
Eternity is waiting for the Gods within.
Open your...
#escape
57 reads
0 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
1st Feb 2023 5:17am
1st Feb 2023 5:17am
The Pressure of Silence
The less I feel,
the more I see.
The less I hear,
the more I think.
The smaller I am,
the further I go.
The less I care,
the more I know.
The pressure of a storm,
is a force unknown.
In the eye of a hurricane,
a tornado is born.
Why cant I handle,
the lowest form,
a pressure that ruptures,
leaves bodies torn?
Silence is deadly.
I wish I knew,
the energy of nothing,
is endless and few.
If evil is distraction,
and good is all,
do trees still make noise,
if no one sees...
the more I see.
The less I hear,
the more I think.
The smaller I am,
the further I go.
The less I care,
the more I know.
The pressure of a storm,
is a force unknown.
In the eye of a hurricane,
a tornado is born.
Why cant I handle,
the lowest form,
a pressure that ruptures,
leaves bodies torn?
Silence is deadly.
I wish I knew,
the energy of nothing,
is endless and few.
If evil is distraction,
and good is all,
do trees still make noise,
if no one sees...
#LifeCycle
46 reads
4 Comments
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