Submissions by ArnoMalan1
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm just someone trying to express my inner thoughts that occupy my mind.
Over you by now
Thought I would be over you by now
That playfull words
That exhilarates the heart
Thought I would be over you by now
The anchor to the phone
When the moment seems too much
Thought I would be over you by now
If the words are slow
And the contact few
I will be reminded of it
Cause the touch was perpetual
And your mark immortal
That playfull words
That exhilarates the heart
Thought I would be over you by now
The anchor to the phone
When the moment seems too much
Thought I would be over you by now
If the words are slow
And the contact few
I will be reminded of it
Cause the touch was perpetual
And your mark immortal
#jealousy
#loneliness
#heartbroken
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Bottoms up
Twist the cap sealed airlock
Tilt the neck to six o clock
Gulp it down in counts of five
Attempting just to feel alive
Downward flows of burning rage
Escaping through the rib's old cage
Whispers to the beating heart
to shorten every beat apart
It fuels the fury up each vein
and twists the story inside the brain
to make belief it's all okay
and all your dreams are here to stay
Never mind the truth in tale
They never seem to just prevail...
Tilt the neck to six o clock
Gulp it down in counts of five
Attempting just to feel alive
Downward flows of burning rage
Escaping through the rib's old cage
Whispers to the beating heart
to shorten every beat apart
It fuels the fury up each vein
and twists the story inside the brain
to make belief it's all okay
and all your dreams are here to stay
Never mind the truth in tale
They never seem to just prevail...
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Fingernails
Fingernails to the wall
digging through the skin
Scratching them every day
burning tips so thin
Pase the movement down they go
peel them to the bone
Screeching sound of blunt
ten times to the tone
Fingernails to the wall
Pray that it will end
Dripping traces left of red
staining knees that bend
Rise them slowly up again
to run them down the track
Yesterday's old stained traces
have slightly turned to black
digging through the skin
Scratching them every day
burning tips so thin
Pase the movement down they go
peel them to the bone
Screeching sound of blunt
ten times to the tone
Fingernails to the wall
Pray that it will end
Dripping traces left of red
staining knees that bend
Rise them slowly up again
to run them down the track
Yesterday's old stained traces
have slightly turned to black
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Wall
Just drill a hole
So I can see
A taste
A glimpse
of what was meant for me
Can't push it down
Can't break me free
from this old wall
that's built in me
Just push one brick
So I can climb
A step
A path
not trapped in time
Can't stay right here
Can't waste it all
Such a cliche
when you trip and fall
So I can see
A taste
A glimpse
of what was meant for me
Can't push it down
Can't break me free
from this old wall
that's built in me
Just push one brick
So I can climb
A step
A path
not trapped in time
Can't stay right here
Can't waste it all
Such a cliche
when you trip and fall
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Never Could Say

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I am
I am a curser
A blamer
I don't bend my knees
to seek Your redemption
I am a fornicator
An adultrer
I don't stop exposing
my soul with so much lewdness
I am a liar
A cheater
I judge those around me,
but don't correct my own failures
Oh, Christ Son of God
Shorten my days
so I dont grief Your Holy Ghost
Oh, Christ Son of God
Don't let my sinfull ways
do just that I fear the most
I am a transgressor
A false witness
I wear a sheep coat
but silently growl like a wolf
I am not...
A blamer
I don't bend my knees
to seek Your redemption
I am a fornicator
An adultrer
I don't stop exposing
my soul with so much lewdness
I am a liar
A cheater
I judge those around me,
but don't correct my own failures
Oh, Christ Son of God
Shorten my days
so I dont grief Your Holy Ghost
Oh, Christ Son of God
Don't let my sinfull ways
do just that I fear the most
I am a transgressor
A false witness
I wear a sheep coat
but silently growl like a wolf
I am not...
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Antidote
Dreams are for those to see
this life is not for you to live
Belief can never set you free
as hope ran drie to give...
Joy turned his aching back
carrying your broken heart
cause love came to deceive
and took it all apart...
Death is the only rescue
An antidote for the soul
Escape is the only virtue
for you to feel whole...
this life is not for you to live
Belief can never set you free
as hope ran drie to give...
Joy turned his aching back
carrying your broken heart
cause love came to deceive
and took it all apart...
Death is the only rescue
An antidote for the soul
Escape is the only virtue
for you to feel whole...
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Write
All I can do is write
of this same old wreched shriek
echoing against my inner ears
of that which my soul speak
It burns like a loathsome alphabet
that simply never grows weak
Only God can make it stop
That I will confess!
It's tearing my mind apart
from the faith that I profess
Such a deliberate cliche
to a touchless life made mess
All I can do is write
Of what I have become
I fall victim again to...
of this same old wreched shriek
echoing against my inner ears
of that which my soul speak
It burns like a loathsome alphabet
that simply never grows weak
Only God can make it stop
That I will confess!
It's tearing my mind apart
from the faith that I profess
Such a deliberate cliche
to a touchless life made mess
All I can do is write
Of what I have become
I fall victim again to...
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