Submissions by G3r0 (TetsuUmi)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm anger frustration lust passion awareness rebellion and love all culminating together to create a middle finger.
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
15th Dec 2015 9:05pm
15th Dec 2015 9:05pm
Dodging lightning
Somtimes the mask rips a little,
Just enough to poke a pupil through
As the sky rains down to assault me.
Striped of inner feeling of acceptances,
I dance leaving scars on the land
to mock the clouds for haunting me,
Giving me the ability to smell yet never taste,
Hear yet never see, reach yet never feel,
Every once a year out of a spand of thousands. I sit still and meditate
to balance my elements and while
Im vulnerable the heavens take dvantage
Of it. So im left with the options to convert 100 thousands wotts into will power...
Just enough to poke a pupil through
As the sky rains down to assault me.
Striped of inner feeling of acceptances,
I dance leaving scars on the land
to mock the clouds for haunting me,
Giving me the ability to smell yet never taste,
Hear yet never see, reach yet never feel,
Every once a year out of a spand of thousands. I sit still and meditate
to balance my elements and while
Im vulnerable the heavens take dvantage
Of it. So im left with the options to convert 100 thousands wotts into will power...
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SELF POEM
Published
5th Dec 2015 7:58am
5th Dec 2015 7:58am
The recliner
Im siting inside my recliner reminiscing,
Memories i miss living dispenses on to
The television screen next to me.
Im kissing a chick siting in my lap,
While staring at a projector screen,
Thinking i would fight to the death
To protect this dream, time skiped
Now im siting in the same recliner reminiscing thinking of being pissed bitching, about her giving up on
This dream with out a fight,
Questioning if love is a lie when life
Is cuffs disguised as bracelet and a watch,
Should i cut to the time that the credits roll,
Or...
Memories i miss living dispenses on to
The television screen next to me.
Im kissing a chick siting in my lap,
While staring at a projector screen,
Thinking i would fight to the death
To protect this dream, time skiped
Now im siting in the same recliner reminiscing thinking of being pissed bitching, about her giving up on
This dream with out a fight,
Questioning if love is a lie when life
Is cuffs disguised as bracelet and a watch,
Should i cut to the time that the credits roll,
Or...
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
10th Nov 2015 7:33am
10th Nov 2015 7:33am
The bird that flew to high
a robin was flying through the forest when it herd a chirping sound, it followed the sound to find the most beautiful chick it had ever seen. The chick had a wound on its breast so the robin sang to the chick the chick sang along not knowing
How lonely the robin was. They loved each other so much that they were a couple even though they could not reproduce.
The chick would chirp for the robin every evening and the robin would chirp back until the moon was at its apex the chick would also visit the robins tree every week. after a while they were connected the chick loved how the robin...
How lonely the robin was. They loved each other so much that they were a couple even though they could not reproduce.
The chick would chirp for the robin every evening and the robin would chirp back until the moon was at its apex the chick would also visit the robins tree every week. after a while they were connected the chick loved how the robin...
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DARK POEM
Published
9th Nov 2015 5:03am
9th Nov 2015 5:03am
Layers
Just beneath the skin i feel you breathe, Patiently waiting for me to slip.
Waiting for me to feel the need to see Somthing bleed.
In the lobby of my mind
you Claw at the walls of my sanity
my second heart beats with the right
side of my chest expanding
I grind my teeth wiggle my hands and curl my toes at the though of you taking control and leaving Insides exposed. Lunching at random folks hand inclosing a handle forcing it to tare through my anger for temporary relief...
So much anger... I bottle it and...
Waiting for me to feel the need to see Somthing bleed.
In the lobby of my mind
you Claw at the walls of my sanity
my second heart beats with the right
side of my chest expanding
I grind my teeth wiggle my hands and curl my toes at the though of you taking control and leaving Insides exposed. Lunching at random folks hand inclosing a handle forcing it to tare through my anger for temporary relief...
So much anger... I bottle it and...
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LOVE POEM
Published
22nd Oct 2015 10:20am
22nd Oct 2015 10:20am
Ten thousand knives
Ten thousand layers of iorn came crashing from the sky and into the beholder of beauty's pupils.
Maby beauty was so sharp the eye rained tears of blood.
Or maby the eye's were being shaped.
The beholder now lives the life of a painter
Who has lost sight of what he paints and what he will paint and so he moves his brush wildy across a black canvase.
Hoping to acidently create something so beautiful that he can see past nothing in order to admire or behold again.
Maby beauty was so sharp the eye rained tears of blood.
Or maby the eye's were being shaped.
The beholder now lives the life of a painter
Who has lost sight of what he paints and what he will paint and so he moves his brush wildy across a black canvase.
Hoping to acidently create something so beautiful that he can see past nothing in order to admire or behold again.
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LOVE POEM
Published
22nd Oct 2015 9:33am
22nd Oct 2015 9:33am
Like a vampire
Like a vampire i cant sleep i need rest but your momory rings inside of my ears until i end up sitting up in this single bed single.
Like a vampire i cant eat food just dont taste the same watching nextflix reminds me of how our days have changed from being inseporabe, on the phone past eleven to
Not not being able to text you or tell you that i love you.
Like a vampire i cant feel i don drunk myself numb because its eaiser to lay here inside of my own dizzyness then to sit up sober soaking inside this bitterness and listen to your voice over this video you sent to me. ...
Like a vampire i cant eat food just dont taste the same watching nextflix reminds me of how our days have changed from being inseporabe, on the phone past eleven to
Not not being able to text you or tell you that i love you.
Like a vampire i cant feel i don drunk myself numb because its eaiser to lay here inside of my own dizzyness then to sit up sober soaking inside this bitterness and listen to your voice over this video you sent to me. ...
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LOVE POEM
Published
20th Oct 2015 6:24pm
20th Oct 2015 6:24pm
Unfortunate
Siting hurling over a toilet gripping abottle of crown apple we havnt even spent 20 minutes seporate but its killing me because the shit was genuin i would have done anything to switch places with him he ignored you and took for granted then i took your hand and adored you now im sick in a bathroom, if its not you then fuck love ill do some kind of ritual to donate all of my feelings to some one who actually gives a fuck, he created the seed that you shared and for the sake of a better life we had to break up so i cant be mad at you, but now im fucking confused drinking this bottle of...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
12th Oct 2015 1:24am
12th Oct 2015 1:24am
In tune
I roll my hands down your neck while i finger you, clutching your shape firmly in my grips
Flip you and Hold your figure to my face closer to my lips sliping them between your strings as you squeal in a never ending loop, that crescendo's. Harmonizing with the animal dorment inside me, lets make music. Hard rock mix with ambients with every strum and stroke we make we come closer to breaking amps. Let the bleed seep through the windows of this studio, so we can be in tune with our instruments.
I wanna play your different color vortexes with my lude. starting with red we can...
Flip you and Hold your figure to my face closer to my lips sliping them between your strings as you squeal in a never ending loop, that crescendo's. Harmonizing with the animal dorment inside me, lets make music. Hard rock mix with ambients with every strum and stroke we make we come closer to breaking amps. Let the bleed seep through the windows of this studio, so we can be in tune with our instruments.
I wanna play your different color vortexes with my lude. starting with red we can...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
6th Oct 2015 2:18am
6th Oct 2015 2:18am
Welcome
Welcome to the mine fields
where the air reeks of gunpowder guts blood and sweat noises over power the sound that make thoughts connect the lights that over poweres lives that make ground connect it cracks and divides creating a bottomless pit,
Welcome to the depts of space where all is lost a gap so wide no ride can fly across the myth our mind devised from enticement brought on to us by hype men for a leaders skull,
Welcome the the promise land that swears it never lies then tell us that our home is some where in the sky, then send bombs to drones who's focused on a...
where the air reeks of gunpowder guts blood and sweat noises over power the sound that make thoughts connect the lights that over poweres lives that make ground connect it cracks and divides creating a bottomless pit,
Welcome to the depts of space where all is lost a gap so wide no ride can fly across the myth our mind devised from enticement brought on to us by hype men for a leaders skull,
Welcome the the promise land that swears it never lies then tell us that our home is some where in the sky, then send bombs to drones who's focused on a...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
6th Oct 2015 1:49am
6th Oct 2015 1:49am
Today
Today i said Fuck it.
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LOVE POEM
Published
2nd Oct 2015 10:06pm
2nd Oct 2015 10:06pm
The Great Decay
Im watching a flower loose hydration,
As the leaves fall my heart breaks,
Im hearing the ripping of bandages.
If times wasted, the spill makes a sharp
Blade. I poured water down the flower pot,
But the damn thing just wont drink, i watched it grow and cant bare to let it die,
Cause at it goes it dulls day, theres no sunshine when she's gone listen to my soul bleed, its the one line i lean on, because so much repetition taught this poet to sing. Im watching a flower die from lack of substance. This flower literally ment the world to me. So when it die's ill...
As the leaves fall my heart breaks,
Im hearing the ripping of bandages.
If times wasted, the spill makes a sharp
Blade. I poured water down the flower pot,
But the damn thing just wont drink, i watched it grow and cant bare to let it die,
Cause at it goes it dulls day, theres no sunshine when she's gone listen to my soul bleed, its the one line i lean on, because so much repetition taught this poet to sing. Im watching a flower die from lack of substance. This flower literally ment the world to me. So when it die's ill...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
14th Sep 2015 4:00pm
14th Sep 2015 4:00pm
The state of wonder
Blink all i hear is the over powering sound of silence. My thoughs are hushed and flooding from the uncounciouss this hypnotic state for me is my first mind. If i follow it i randomly exist. Im a black spot on a dark canvas trying to collect light to become brighter. I just want to be herd like a mute with and idea, but i cannot hear my own thoughts silence echo's in this lost skull. The ringing in my ears cannot form words. Am i really in this plane of existence.
Or am i some where alseep dreaming of living here not able to think. Spreading my germs to curious beings while selfishly...
Or am i some where alseep dreaming of living here not able to think. Spreading my germs to curious beings while selfishly...
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