Submissions by DeathnoteWhovian
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Enthusiastic amature... Words and Music are the only ways I can express myself :D
ANGER POEM
Published
7th May 2015 7:32pm
7th May 2015 7:32pm
No one cares - deal with it.
Just because you're the first to help others doesn't mean they'll be the first to help you.
No one jumps to your aid.
No one asks how your day was.
No one sees through your 'smile'.
You can be as caring as you want, in the end no one hears you.
Scream as loud as you want, they'll not even hear you whisper.
Cry as hard as you want, they'll not even hear your sobs.
Learn the lesson now and use it. I'm only just starting.
No one jumps to your aid.
No one asks how your day was.
No one sees through your 'smile'.
You can be as caring as you want, in the end no one hears you.
Scream as loud as you want, they'll not even hear you whisper.
Cry as hard as you want, they'll not even hear your sobs.
Learn the lesson now and use it. I'm only just starting.
826 reads
18 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
2nd May 2015 9:30pm
2nd May 2015 9:30pm
Show and tell
Its like primary school; you're my new toy and its show an tell.
Not something I only wish to play with, don't misread - but something I'll hold close and show of.
Something I have been waiting for with great anticipation. Waiting for it to become available from the shops.
You'll be the one thing I hold close for comfort, entertainment and joy.
As ever I'm greatful and I love you more ;)
Not something I only wish to play with, don't misread - but something I'll hold close and show of.
Something I have been waiting for with great anticipation. Waiting for it to become available from the shops.
You'll be the one thing I hold close for comfort, entertainment and joy.
As ever I'm greatful and I love you more ;)
729 reads
6 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
27th Apr 2015 11:41pm
27th Apr 2015 11:41pm
Racing Shadows (Co written with David MacLeod)
I could have been basking in all of the glory.
In first place, on the winners podium
You cheated, you stole my place
I am forced into second, behind you
Covering me I am cast in your shadow
No light on me I’m now always in the dark.
"I'll always be by your side" you promised.
But not like this. THAT WAS MY VICTORY!
I am so much more worthy than you,
you know it well, you see it clearly,
that's why you're so pleased to stand there
You'll always see it, the judges never will,
Those that judge don't see.
You...
In first place, on the winners podium
You cheated, you stole my place
I am forced into second, behind you
Covering me I am cast in your shadow
No light on me I’m now always in the dark.
"I'll always be by your side" you promised.
But not like this. THAT WAS MY VICTORY!
I am so much more worthy than you,
you know it well, you see it clearly,
that's why you're so pleased to stand there
You'll always see it, the judges never will,
Those that judge don't see.
You...
613 reads
6 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
27th Apr 2015 6:50pm
27th Apr 2015 6:50pm
Extra curricular studies
Flesh can bruise and break with every bite
I want you to do this
Make me bleed
Never stop in the places you kiss.
Many more times
Not once or thrice.
Command me
I'll not settle for sadistic advice.
No fight for dominance
A battle not lost nor fought
I'm yours for as long as you want me
But settle down, or we'll get caught.
My shrieking stopped
Replaced by moans.
Your tie around my eyes
and hands at my thighs.
Quicken your pace
We've little time left,
I'm yet to return the favour
And I'm to get...
I want you to do this
Make me bleed
Never stop in the places you kiss.
Many more times
Not once or thrice.
Command me
I'll not settle for sadistic advice.
No fight for dominance
A battle not lost nor fought
I'm yours for as long as you want me
But settle down, or we'll get caught.
My shrieking stopped
Replaced by moans.
Your tie around my eyes
and hands at my thighs.
Quicken your pace
We've little time left,
I'm yet to return the favour
And I'm to get...
781 reads
8 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th Apr 2015 2:27pm
26th Apr 2015 2:27pm
Blemished petals
A fool sees perfection and settles.
A human sees imperfection and fixes it.
A hero sees a human and loves it.
We're all blemished roses, with bruised petals, stories of growth and struggle.
We grow big and tall
towering above.
Thorns for protection
and colour for love.
Nature for company
We speak with the wind.
Development is possible
Just let people in.
One day were picked
Loved and looked after.
By family or a lover
Cradled, fed and filled with laugher.
Even with nourishment
We falter and wilt....
A human sees imperfection and fixes it.
A hero sees a human and loves it.
We're all blemished roses, with bruised petals, stories of growth and struggle.
We grow big and tall
towering above.
Thorns for protection
and colour for love.
Nature for company
We speak with the wind.
Development is possible
Just let people in.
One day were picked
Loved and looked after.
By family or a lover
Cradled, fed and filled with laugher.
Even with nourishment
We falter and wilt....
680 reads
4 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
24th Apr 2015 2:28pm
24th Apr 2015 2:28pm
Life displayed on the analogue clock
We must remember that our lives are a gift but not a given right. How we live it is up to us.
We must establish what kind of person we are.
[ ] Taker
[ ] Giver
[ ] Receiver
Ignore the similarities and categorize yourself - beat others to it.
Each day spent living is another second on the analogue clock of life.
We're faced with decisions that alter our future each day - whether we make them or not, the path is made.
Higher guidance or reckless behavior have similar effects - embrace the right of free will and make the world your oyster.
...
We must establish what kind of person we are.
[ ] Taker
[ ] Giver
[ ] Receiver
Ignore the similarities and categorize yourself - beat others to it.
Each day spent living is another second on the analogue clock of life.
We're faced with decisions that alter our future each day - whether we make them or not, the path is made.
Higher guidance or reckless behavior have similar effects - embrace the right of free will and make the world your oyster.
...
627 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
20th Apr 2015 2:25am
20th Apr 2015 2:25am
The darkest rainbow is not the dullest.
Beauty is not a colour of yellow, red, orange or gold. It isn't bright, but seen.
Personality is not a colour of blue, green, brown or silver. It isn't dull, but hidden.
When you look at me, what do you see? A smile? Eyes glistening with the happiness I feel? Seeing either is nothing short of a lie.
I don't believe depression is an option, I refuse to label this; for I have genuine moments of happiness.
They've started to see my greens, blues and browns and even my silvers. My moments of sadness are peeking through.
They're seeing past my yellows...
Personality is not a colour of blue, green, brown or silver. It isn't dull, but hidden.
When you look at me, what do you see? A smile? Eyes glistening with the happiness I feel? Seeing either is nothing short of a lie.
I don't believe depression is an option, I refuse to label this; for I have genuine moments of happiness.
They've started to see my greens, blues and browns and even my silvers. My moments of sadness are peeking through.
They're seeing past my yellows...
688 reads
4 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
18th Apr 2015 5:00pm
18th Apr 2015 5:00pm
Standing on the precipice (With LordCreepy)
I stand on the edge
afraid to look down
at the world below
I throw down a rock
to see if I can hear it land
but I hear nothing
I get myself low to the ground
and lean over to take a look
nothing but fog
Logic dictates I should pull back
or risk falling into the abyss
but I can't look away
Forces beyond my comprehension
draw me ever closer
to the prospect of being forever lost
Should I wish to fall
I'll not jump
But drift willingly
Whilst I plummet downwards...
afraid to look down
at the world below
I throw down a rock
to see if I can hear it land
but I hear nothing
I get myself low to the ground
and lean over to take a look
nothing but fog
Logic dictates I should pull back
or risk falling into the abyss
but I can't look away
Forces beyond my comprehension
draw me ever closer
to the prospect of being forever lost
Should I wish to fall
I'll not jump
But drift willingly
Whilst I plummet downwards...
800 reads
7 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Apr 2015 7:45pm
16th Apr 2015 7:45pm
what he needs to know, but what i cant say
I'm a slow mover
I plan everything
I have ages at which
I wanna do things.
A lack of control
In the past
Resulted in this need
To plan and not move to fast.
Understand this is I ask
My biggest fear is disappointing mum
You know this sweetie
I hope to ways, with you, to be one.
I am shy
Not fond of my body
I have a plan
What do you think of me.
Not sure what I'm trying to say
Maybe its unfair to be so slow
But I cannot be swayed
I know my limits, but u need to know.
I do plan more with you...
I plan everything
I have ages at which
I wanna do things.
A lack of control
In the past
Resulted in this need
To plan and not move to fast.
Understand this is I ask
My biggest fear is disappointing mum
You know this sweetie
I hope to ways, with you, to be one.
I am shy
Not fond of my body
I have a plan
What do you think of me.
Not sure what I'm trying to say
Maybe its unfair to be so slow
But I cannot be swayed
I know my limits, but u need to know.
I do plan more with you...
667 reads
4 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Apr 2015 3:16pm
16th Apr 2015 3:16pm
Mother we can over come this
From you we came
By your hand we grew
There is no other
Quite like you.
Forgive the cliché
But its true
To sum this up
I love you.
We first see you
Your name taken
Your provided with the highest title of all
MUM - it's better spoken.
This damned situation will pass soon enough.
Imagine if you will,
This event is something we can climb,
Be it a tree or, better yet, a hill.
The metaphor has great relevance;
The higher we climb now the higher and closer to god we will be at the end.
You'll support me...
By your hand we grew
There is no other
Quite like you.
Forgive the cliché
But its true
To sum this up
I love you.
We first see you
Your name taken
Your provided with the highest title of all
MUM - it's better spoken.
This damned situation will pass soon enough.
Imagine if you will,
This event is something we can climb,
Be it a tree or, better yet, a hill.
The metaphor has great relevance;
The higher we climb now the higher and closer to god we will be at the end.
You'll support me...
687 reads
8 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
15th Apr 2015 3:30pm
15th Apr 2015 3:30pm
Confession and plea to My Onigiri (Dont read if you know me please?)
Truth to my Onigiri
I wish to be honest, for your benefit and my own.
I have been stupid and wish for you to know.
Some time ago I ran a blade across my arm several times and am disgusted what what I see.
I don't wish to see them on my own anymore, I want to let you in further.
They're healing well but my emotional state is lacking strength.
You won't quite know what to say to this, you're that kind of guy. However I need to honest with you for I Love you.
Can you still love me knowing that I am marked by my own doing? It's my current...
I wish to be honest, for your benefit and my own.
I have been stupid and wish for you to know.
Some time ago I ran a blade across my arm several times and am disgusted what what I see.
I don't wish to see them on my own anymore, I want to let you in further.
They're healing well but my emotional state is lacking strength.
You won't quite know what to say to this, you're that kind of guy. However I need to honest with you for I Love you.
Can you still love me knowing that I am marked by my own doing? It's my current...
634 reads
4 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
13th Apr 2015 5:48pm
13th Apr 2015 5:48pm
Disgrasing my blessed image (Dont read if you know me)
I was made in God's image
A form beautiful and strong.
How I treated this gift
is pathetic, confused and wrong.
God's image, I don't deserve his form.
Two arms, legs, eyes, ears and
So on.
But one thing doesn't look right
My shocking left arm.
Many marks upon it,
Healing with alarm.
I have failed many
God, mother and I.
There's only one thing I can do now -
heal and successfully lie.
I have disgraced this form
The blessings I have used.
Were given a physical body and a spirit to pull through.
My...
A form beautiful and strong.
How I treated this gift
is pathetic, confused and wrong.
God's image, I don't deserve his form.
Two arms, legs, eyes, ears and
So on.
But one thing doesn't look right
My shocking left arm.
Many marks upon it,
Healing with alarm.
I have failed many
God, mother and I.
There's only one thing I can do now -
heal and successfully lie.
I have disgraced this form
The blessings I have used.
Were given a physical body and a spirit to pull through.
My...
825 reads
14 Comments
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