Submissions by CryingLotus
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
If I were to describe my writing it would be a lot like the ocean. Some of it can be as deep and dark as the Mariana Trench. While other parts are as soothing and transparent as the waters of Panari island.
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Is it weird that I don't want to have sex again until I truly come to know my one and only love?
I mean I get lust, how fun and wild it is
It's not that I didn't enjoy the random girls I spent the night with
In fact I got highly intoxicated on just teasing them up to the point that they urged me to stick it in
To the point where they were dripping wet
Till the point that my bed was covered in our sweat
It always brought pleasure to me ears to hear how they would moan
It was always different, it was like listening to a variety of elegant symphonies ...
I mean I get lust, how fun and wild it is
It's not that I didn't enjoy the random girls I spent the night with
In fact I got highly intoxicated on just teasing them up to the point that they urged me to stick it in
To the point where they were dripping wet
Till the point that my bed was covered in our sweat
It always brought pleasure to me ears to hear how they would moan
It was always different, it was like listening to a variety of elegant symphonies ...
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Dear Back Stabber,
Dear Back Stabber,
You prayed on those you knew were weak
And just as a snake discards their skin, you get rid of your so called friends by putting them in a rough place only to leave them to rot and decay
You hide your rattler so well that others can't distinguish how venomous you are
But just like a coral snake people would have to know your true colors to know you're extremely toxic
How is it that you sit so comfortably behind your coil of lies?
Is that the only thing that keeps your cold blood warm?
Oh dearest Back Stabber,
...
You prayed on those you knew were weak
And just as a snake discards their skin, you get rid of your so called friends by putting them in a rough place only to leave them to rot and decay
You hide your rattler so well that others can't distinguish how venomous you are
But just like a coral snake people would have to know your true colors to know you're extremely toxic
How is it that you sit so comfortably behind your coil of lies?
Is that the only thing that keeps your cold blood warm?
Oh dearest Back Stabber,
...
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She has a way with words
She has a way with words...
Every time she speaks, it leaves me hanging off the edge of my seat
I can never tell if it'll be something that's heart breaking, that'll rip and tear at the inside of my chest with a pain that seems never ceasing, it's not her that damages me but what she tells me puts me in a worrisome mood, up to the point where I'm already coming up with twenty different solutions to try and solve her one problem
Other times she'll catch me off guard by saying something incredible, it will tug at my heart in a playful way like a puppy would a chew...
Every time she speaks, it leaves me hanging off the edge of my seat
I can never tell if it'll be something that's heart breaking, that'll rip and tear at the inside of my chest with a pain that seems never ceasing, it's not her that damages me but what she tells me puts me in a worrisome mood, up to the point where I'm already coming up with twenty different solutions to try and solve her one problem
Other times she'll catch me off guard by saying something incredible, it will tug at my heart in a playful way like a puppy would a chew...
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