Submissions by Amused_Muse (Tainted_Muse)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Chinese food,feminism,lush forests and good tattoos
DRUGS POEM
Published
2nd Aug 2011 7:43pm
2nd Aug 2011 7:43pm
Promethazine
Took too much cough syrup again
All these fish aint got no fins
Swimming in a sea of orange
These words taste foreign
Shots and tears are pourin
Mixin grief and sweat
Lets make this a moment to regret.
All these fish aint got no fins
Swimming in a sea of orange
These words taste foreign
Shots and tears are pourin
Mixin grief and sweat
Lets make this a moment to regret.
1109 reads
6 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
1st Aug 2011 9:44pm
1st Aug 2011 9:44pm
Never quit
If I have to live my life I'd rather be the cause of my own demise.
Cause were filled with lies there in us all,everyday is hit & miss just grab the ball.
I tell it like it is,shake a soda to see it fizz.
To live is to choose not to die,but to live doesn't mean you were ever alive.
Left or right the choice is yours it doesn't matter just use that voice.
Cause the sun it burns and if we never learn to step out into the light where people often and willingly sell lies for cheap we could keep the smiles with no need to weep.
So let's all say...
Cause were filled with lies there in us all,everyday is hit & miss just grab the ball.
I tell it like it is,shake a soda to see it fizz.
To live is to choose not to die,but to live doesn't mean you were ever alive.
Left or right the choice is yours it doesn't matter just use that voice.
Cause the sun it burns and if we never learn to step out into the light where people often and willingly sell lies for cheap we could keep the smiles with no need to weep.
So let's all say...
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0 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
1st Aug 2011 9:22pm
1st Aug 2011 9:22pm
Orange
Orange Heels,
Orange Peels,
I hate orange,I hate the way it feels.
Orange Heals,
Orange Pills..
I hate orange,I hate the way it steals.
Orange eyes,
Orange Lies,
I miss you Orange,I miss the way you kill me.
Orange Peels,
I hate orange,I hate the way it feels.
Orange Heals,
Orange Pills..
I hate orange,I hate the way it steals.
Orange eyes,
Orange Lies,
I miss you Orange,I miss the way you kill me.
798 reads
4 Comments
FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
31st Jul 2011 9:42pm
31st Jul 2011 9:42pm
Immortal
As I sat there on the bluff overlooking the water, I let the silence consume my thoughts.
Motionless ,thoughtless other than the one pressing my mind "What would life be like alone for eternity?"
Blankly I continued to stare out into the rolling blackness that was the sea.
Most suddenly from behind the only cloud lingering in the sky came the moon as full and bright as the day it was placed there. As it's reflection grew larger on the surface of the water I became entranced and climbed down the rocky bluff.
Standing on the shore I thought to myself
"Why would such...
Motionless ,thoughtless other than the one pressing my mind "What would life be like alone for eternity?"
Blankly I continued to stare out into the rolling blackness that was the sea.
Most suddenly from behind the only cloud lingering in the sky came the moon as full and bright as the day it was placed there. As it's reflection grew larger on the surface of the water I became entranced and climbed down the rocky bluff.
Standing on the shore I thought to myself
"Why would such...
980 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
30th Jul 2011 11:42pm
30th Jul 2011 11:42pm
(Back to it's original title) Ghost
Where have you gone?
It's been so long.
I'm living with your ghost these days,
the shadows of the past are starting to fade.
The whispers are getting quieter as night bleeds clumsily to a new day.
Sweet words and memories collecting dust, on shelves of paper flowers,
marbles and bad luck.
I probe myself for comfort and I remember the look that was once inside your eyes.
The only sound to pierce the silence are my collective sighs.
You were here once, I remembered it today.
I'm starting to forget it all, as well...
It's been so long.
I'm living with your ghost these days,
the shadows of the past are starting to fade.
The whispers are getting quieter as night bleeds clumsily to a new day.
Sweet words and memories collecting dust, on shelves of paper flowers,
marbles and bad luck.
I probe myself for comfort and I remember the look that was once inside your eyes.
The only sound to pierce the silence are my collective sighs.
You were here once, I remembered it today.
I'm starting to forget it all, as well...
706 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
30th Jul 2011 11:23pm
30th Jul 2011 11:23pm
Eighteen with an attitude
When you think back on me & this,don't forget I never missed.
I got the sunset to my back,a sense of humor I never seem to lack.
Need a cigarette,I might even have a pack.
No I don't smoke,I already choke,I'm just eighteen with my death ahead.
So why not spend my green?
No need to save or behave.
Have faith,will Travel.
I got the sunset to my back,a sense of humor I never seem to lack.
Need a cigarette,I might even have a pack.
No I don't smoke,I already choke,I'm just eighteen with my death ahead.
So why not spend my green?
No need to save or behave.
Have faith,will Travel.
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