Submissions by EBB1E
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd Mar 2015 3:02am
2nd Mar 2015 3:02am
scrap piece 29
Im stuck here in the past waiting for my wounds to heal, you've finished the race with a broken leg and the trophy on your head. you always come out the victor. because i was shot by the starting pistol which you held one step behind the finish line.
(broken leg denotes luck)
(broken leg denotes luck)
490 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd Mar 2015 2:44am
2nd Mar 2015 2:44am
scrap piece 28
She looks as if she knows the moon and gossips of the sun
she runs like light, like water between fingers held tight
she runs like light, like water between fingers held tight
550 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Feb 2015 3:09pm
28th Feb 2015 3:09pm
scrap piece 27
ummm, i feel really empty. everyone knows the empty feeling.
i feel so engulfed by emotions, i get the shakes. Start to feel as if im not there, here or anywhere.
i feel as if i can quit my job, my relationship. I feel as if i can run away.
and well today i did.
i feel so engulfed by emotions, i get the shakes. Start to feel as if im not there, here or anywhere.
i feel as if i can quit my job, my relationship. I feel as if i can run away.
and well today i did.
494 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Feb 2015 1:23pm
28th Feb 2015 1:23pm
Zombie?
everyone seems to be obsessing to when the zombie apocalypse will be upon us but i know its already here. The living dead, these sad faces that drift past in the streets, these loveless times when everyone is a threat and no one is kind. I am a zombie trying to find a cure but my mind keeps eating at me, more and more
516 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
25th Feb 2015 12:51pm
25th Feb 2015 12:51pm
Run, Run, Run
How are you meant to release when the world doesn't accept what is tormenting / poisoning your body, your mind, your soul.
How are you meant to feel better when your doctor is just as sick as you. Your rejection barrows deep in your stomach; stirring, burning through your conscience. Hate makes you question your morale, your life too.
The churning. stirring, burning feeling returns; anger reaches your fists but then shoots to your mouth. Everything explodes, all the things he's said and done. All the thoughts that run, run, run.
How are you meant to feel better when your doctor is just as sick as you. Your rejection barrows deep in your stomach; stirring, burning through your conscience. Hate makes you question your morale, your life too.
The churning. stirring, burning feeling returns; anger reaches your fists but then shoots to your mouth. Everything explodes, all the things he's said and done. All the thoughts that run, run, run.
533 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
25th Feb 2015 4:39am
25th Feb 2015 4:39am
scrap piece 26
Love is not equal
love is like the world
hoping for equality
but abusing each others
existence
love is like the world
hoping for equality
but abusing each others
existence
458 reads
3 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
21st Feb 2015 5:24am
21st Feb 2015 5:24am
scrap piece 25
It makes me sad to see people who have forgotten they will die, it makes me wish i had a happiness that would make me forget the inevitable.
516 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
18th Feb 2015 12:28pm
18th Feb 2015 12:28pm
scrap piece 24
your words hold no conviction.
you think your self special
limited edition
you think your self special
limited edition
426 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
15th Feb 2015 2:22am
15th Feb 2015 2:22am
scrap piece 23
Life is where you draw the line.
429 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
11th Feb 2015 1:37pm
11th Feb 2015 1:37pm
Scrap piece 22
You have captured a piece of me I never knew I had, a piece of happiness that just keeps smiling because of you
546 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
9th Feb 2015 12:16pm
9th Feb 2015 12:16pm
scrap piece 21
we're all under the delusion that life matters. What if its holding us back?
456 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
8th Feb 2015 3:27pm
8th Feb 2015 3:27pm
scrap piece 20
there is always an uncertainty about him,
such an emptiness he brings
no words of the future
nor words of the present
just a mind plagued by the past
a piece of mind he doesn't share
such a burden, such despair
such an emptiness he brings
no words of the future
nor words of the present
just a mind plagued by the past
a piece of mind he doesn't share
such a burden, such despair
477 reads
0 Comments
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