Submissions by Deucedaaa
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
well,i am an Iraqi dude. i like reading, writing, video gaming, and smoking hookah.
anger inside
I am standing calm and cold on a strong ground just as bold. Took a pill and washed my face but my anger seems to be wining this race. I can’t stand doing the same thing for two more minutes, I can’t get myself to stop these violent bullets. One more minute here and I will tear my heart out of my chest, cause everyone here are acting like a stupid pest. One more word out of them and I will smash my head against the wall, everything they do just provokes me to go on this fall. I wish I could now turn this page, cause god I fear killing someone on a rampage. I want to shoot myself in the head...
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Bat to a Bird
Beautiful bird why do you moan?
Lying on the ground crying alone!
These sounds of misery I’ve known.
Don’t huff away what thou art showing,
Fearful by thy scars dimly glowing.
The scars that have been mine.
Beautiful bird we are not fine.
My hands of rescue you shun,
This solicitous heart you flung.
O deified shining white dove!
I only want your love.
Words between us desperately roam.
With strange things you break my home!
I didn’t come to take back a loan.
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Lying on the ground crying alone!
These sounds of misery I’ve known.
Don’t huff away what thou art showing,
Fearful by thy scars dimly glowing.
The scars that have been mine.
Beautiful bird we are not fine.
My hands of rescue you shun,
This solicitous heart you flung.
O deified shining white dove!
I only want your love.
Words between us desperately roam.
With strange things you break my home!
I didn’t come to take back a loan.
...
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Pills
Pill a day, keeps her demon away.
Pill, astray with a daemon, makes her sway.
Kill and lay, no more, nothing we say.
Fill baby; push it all down, all today,
Till the morrow possess you gray.
Hill of sorrow died with water since May.
Bill you borrow but tomorrow you pay.
Why believe their lies, why believe yours.
Fly; leave my ties to relieve from remorse.
Try but no other guys can lock these doors.
Cry what’s inside, it cannot end by force.
By AAA /:)
Pill, astray with a daemon, makes her sway.
Kill and lay, no more, nothing we say.
Fill baby; push it all down, all today,
Till the morrow possess you gray.
Hill of sorrow died with water since May.
Bill you borrow but tomorrow you pay.
Why believe their lies, why believe yours.
Fly; leave my ties to relieve from remorse.
Try but no other guys can lock these doors.
Cry what’s inside, it cannot end by force.
By AAA /:)
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P.S.
Thoughts visit to tickle my mind;
exquisite tinkles twinkle and make me blind,
Though rarely wrinkle and make me bind.
Its your smile when you glow and beam,
it’s one of a kind.
I sing. Say your name. Find a rhyme.
My tincture was lame and I committed a crime!
These tinkles winkle but supreme in time.
after I betrayed your green, I left the team
and prime.
My dreams say hi to the angel you play.
A guardian, high with no extremes like a pray.
My soul deems your...
exquisite tinkles twinkle and make me blind,
Though rarely wrinkle and make me bind.
Its your smile when you glow and beam,
it’s one of a kind.
I sing. Say your name. Find a rhyme.
My tincture was lame and I committed a crime!
These tinkles winkle but supreme in time.
after I betrayed your green, I left the team
and prime.
My dreams say hi to the angel you play.
A guardian, high with no extremes like a pray.
My soul deems your...
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Revenge
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Betrayed
A raven crossed my sky, haven’t I been so dreary!
On a cold dark night they cry, bleak as my night weary.
With my heart’s color dared to fly, ominous of life was my fairy.
Is it a message this sigh? Bode of hope so high?
Or a fleck disguised this lie! These feelings, again, I must bury.
Dimly raved this raven, shredded and sly!
So thirsty they left me to dry. I reaped a heathen berry.
On a cold dark night they cry, bleak as my night weary.
With my heart’s color dared to fly, ominous of life was my fairy.
Is it a message this sigh? Bode of hope so high?
Or a fleck disguised this lie! These feelings, again, I must bury.
Dimly raved this raven, shredded and sly!
So thirsty they left me to dry. I reaped a heathen berry.
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my religion, my philosophy
I once went to the desert, wandering alone, walking, looking, to see what the monks see, to reach enlightenment, to find myself, to find miracles, gods, visions, and prophecies. But, i found a man, drunk and smiling. I asked him about his purpose here, he said to see his deceased beloved again, as he wanders here every time he misses her, and goes home after he finds her.
By AAA /:)
By AAA /:)
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Desuetude
Friends, like dust, scattered by a breeze,
leave me rusted, lost, alone to freeze.
My classy princess was a comely lotus rose,
she wore glittering golden hair and black
as night, pantyhose. Her light feet formed
a lissomely ballerina pose, they made me dream
and doze. Her lips were divine softness,
her silk skin define ice whiteness.
nothing can reach perfectness like her nose.
Even my fingers adore mingling between her toes.
I bleed from the dim of my miserable heart
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leave me rusted, lost, alone to freeze.
My classy princess was a comely lotus rose,
she wore glittering golden hair and black
as night, pantyhose. Her light feet formed
a lissomely ballerina pose, they made me dream
and doze. Her lips were divine softness,
her silk skin define ice whiteness.
nothing can reach perfectness like her nose.
Even my fingers adore mingling between her toes.
I bleed from the dim of my miserable heart
...
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