Submissions by Blood-flooded-brai (Blood-flooded-brain)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write what I feel, think, and dream by all my heart.
LOVE POEM
Published
29th Aug 2015 6:31pm
29th Aug 2015 6:31pm
Bullet
You shot me centuries ago
I walk my dead heart still.
Bullet that entered in
Living its generations still.
I walk my dead heart still.
Bullet that entered in
Living its generations still.
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SELF POEM
Published
24th Aug 2015 11:02pm
24th Aug 2015 11:02pm
Help
I was walking by the road
I met you with a board
"Help!"
I asked
What help do you need?
I wanted to do a good deed.
"Set me free"
You whispered like a burning candle
I don't know how to handle
This situation, you put me in.
I asked
How can I help you with your need?
I wanted to do a good deed.
"Burn the tree"
You whispered like a burning candle
That could be crapped bundle
That's what I thought.
I waked away.
You followed me
Wherever I go, you whispered
"Set me free"...
I met you with a board
"Help!"
I asked
What help do you need?
I wanted to do a good deed.
"Set me free"
You whispered like a burning candle
I don't know how to handle
This situation, you put me in.
I asked
How can I help you with your need?
I wanted to do a good deed.
"Burn the tree"
You whispered like a burning candle
That could be crapped bundle
That's what I thought.
I waked away.
You followed me
Wherever I go, you whispered
"Set me free"...
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STORY POEM
Published
22nd Aug 2015 9:46pm
22nd Aug 2015 9:46pm
I see a being
Yes, in the dream
I see a being in my dream.
Black eyes, sharp cheeks,
Beautiful curly hair
Eyebrows tucked up
Stays in deep green.
Speaks to me
Loves me, cares for me,
Undresses me
Some say that's not love
But when you feel the sweet cuts
Your soul flies free.
Strange creature? Yes!
But not to me.
Knocks my eye, midnight
Says hi! and takes me to a tree.
I am scared but curious
What's gonna happen to me?
A friend, a lover,
A caretaker or killer.
names can be given
To this being.
All...
I see a being in my dream.
Black eyes, sharp cheeks,
Beautiful curly hair
Eyebrows tucked up
Stays in deep green.
Speaks to me
Loves me, cares for me,
Undresses me
Some say that's not love
But when you feel the sweet cuts
Your soul flies free.
Strange creature? Yes!
But not to me.
Knocks my eye, midnight
Says hi! and takes me to a tree.
I am scared but curious
What's gonna happen to me?
A friend, a lover,
A caretaker or killer.
names can be given
To this being.
All...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
19th Aug 2015 9:53pm
19th Aug 2015 9:53pm
Fly with the pain
Swing in the smoke rings,
And feel universe in brain.
Tension grows in the throat,
And fly with the pain.
Cherish the charisma
And flood it with the bitter.
Taste in, some brown paste
And get down some golden pitcher.
Let loose conscious to groove,
And drag yourself to a train.
Tension grows in the throat,
And fly with the pain.
And feel universe in brain.
Tension grows in the throat,
And fly with the pain.
Cherish the charisma
And flood it with the bitter.
Taste in, some brown paste
And get down some golden pitcher.
Let loose conscious to groove,
And drag yourself to a train.
Tension grows in the throat,
And fly with the pain.
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STORY POEM
Published
19th Aug 2015 8:11pm
19th Aug 2015 8:11pm
We all go mad once
We all go a little mad once.
Happened to me too
There's nothing new.
We were playing the bounce
When I was six and he was two.
He threw the ball, I caught
I threw the ball, he didn't
Same thing happened twice,
And the ball passed him through
We all go a little mad once.
Happened to me too.
I asked him
"Why no you catch, after a bounce?"
He looked at me up
Sitting in the mud
I looked at him too
"Oh why you so cute?"
He picked something from the mud,
From under his butt
This was the...
Happened to me too
There's nothing new.
We were playing the bounce
When I was six and he was two.
He threw the ball, I caught
I threw the ball, he didn't
Same thing happened twice,
And the ball passed him through
We all go a little mad once.
Happened to me too.
I asked him
"Why no you catch, after a bounce?"
He looked at me up
Sitting in the mud
I looked at him too
"Oh why you so cute?"
He picked something from the mud,
From under his butt
This was the...
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DARK POEM
Published
17th Aug 2015 1:02pm
17th Aug 2015 1:02pm
strength
Cut the cuts and
feel the pain
Put some salt and
let the blood drain
Sum up few things and
go into rain
You will feel better
Strength is all you'll gain..
Cast your shadow on the ground
It's the moon light which hits the ground
Water's draining coloured dark brown
Try it sometime
And try it till your head spins round.
feel the pain
Put some salt and
let the blood drain
Sum up few things and
go into rain
You will feel better
Strength is all you'll gain..
Cast your shadow on the ground
It's the moon light which hits the ground
Water's draining coloured dark brown
Try it sometime
And try it till your head spins round.
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