Submissions by Gg78
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I have no clue what I’m doing. But I’ve spent years trying
R.I.P my angel
quando minha avó morreu,
mil pessoas,
Disse mil coisas estúpidas para mim
e tudo que eu queria um deles
para me dar uma razão para não morrer.
(when my grandmother died,
a thousand people said a thousand stupid things to me
and all I wanted one of them to give me was a reason not to die.)
mil pessoas,
Disse mil coisas estúpidas para mim
e tudo que eu queria um deles
para me dar uma razão para não morrer.
(when my grandmother died,
a thousand people said a thousand stupid things to me
and all I wanted one of them to give me was a reason not to die.)
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Run
Can I run from something bigger than me
Just toss off all my Fears
And Run hard
Fast
Take off this Mask
Run faster
i'm going off
don't try stopping me
Can't save me
no gear
no water
no shoes
The sunlight is burning me
Feels good
Just toss off all my Fears
And Run hard
Fast
Take off this Mask
Run faster
i'm going off
don't try stopping me
Can't save me
no gear
no water
no shoes
The sunlight is burning me
Feels good
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Messing around ... Honestly lol
God doesn't like me today
I'm hoping Jesus may
See I wanna go to heaven
But I like to play
So I know god turned on me way back in the day
I hold onto hope
With Jesus,
he really is no joke
See He was hung on a cross and lived to tell the story they say
I'm praying he can forgive my sins
But I don't pray
So someone ask for my soul to be saved
I think I said that wrong
Hell Jesus just might look away
W.w.j.d
I'm hoping Jesus may
See I wanna go to heaven
But I like to play
So I know god turned on me way back in the day
I hold onto hope
With Jesus,
he really is no joke
See He was hung on a cross and lived to tell the story they say
I'm praying he can forgive my sins
But I don't pray
So someone ask for my soul to be saved
I think I said that wrong
Hell Jesus just might look away
W.w.j.d
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Mile high club. ( Collaboration of gigi78 & diddi )

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Who do you see (collaboration with diddi and Gigi)
Who Do You See
When you look in the mirror
is their someone else
defects in the shimmer
reflecting a hell
or a perfect winner
with stories to tell
the glimmer gets dimmer
when I look for myself .
I can see the gore hidden in my
eyes
the affection in disguise
affliction buried inside all this pride
I'm never quite satisfied
I see the scars that remain
I feel no pain
I'm looking for an end to the rain
No one can help me refrain from all of lifes pang
Damn sometimes I wish to just be insane...
When you look in the mirror
is their someone else
defects in the shimmer
reflecting a hell
or a perfect winner
with stories to tell
the glimmer gets dimmer
when I look for myself .
I can see the gore hidden in my
eyes
the affection in disguise
affliction buried inside all this pride
I'm never quite satisfied
I see the scars that remain
I feel no pain
I'm looking for an end to the rain
No one can help me refrain from all of lifes pang
Damn sometimes I wish to just be insane...
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Who am I to you.. don't lie to me ..... (who are you challenge)
So you want me to tell you about myself?
I have nothing to say.
and if I did, you’d be wrong to believe me
Trust is a lie.
does anyone ever really know anyone?
But there are people out there, who hate
( You know who you are)
and they divide
they feed off of people who don't fight back.
Yeah We could laugh this off
Like many do
But what about the one person who...
I have nothing to say.
and if I did, you’d be wrong to believe me
Trust is a lie.
does anyone ever really know anyone?
But there are people out there, who hate
( You know who you are)
and they divide
they feed off of people who don't fight back.
Yeah We could laugh this off
Like many do
But what about the one person who...
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The world is ours
I'm confident that tragedy wants to harden us, and that our mission is to never let it.
If you let your fire go out,
spark by irreplaceable spark in the hopeless swaps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all.
You will let that hero in your soul perish in lonely frustration for the life you deserved and have never been able to reach.
The world you desire can be won. It exists.
It is real.
It is possible.
It is yours.
Like it is mine
If you let your fire go out,
spark by irreplaceable spark in the hopeless swaps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all.
You will let that hero in your soul perish in lonely frustration for the life you deserved and have never been able to reach.
The world you desire can be won. It exists.
It is real.
It is possible.
It is yours.
Like it is mine
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A writers end
It's 1:08 am, I'm at work
With a mind full
A blank paper, and a pen
I'm trying to write
My reasons fail me yet again
Within the dead silence
I grasp for help
Seeing nothing but past mistakes
That Flash on" history misprint
Makes me never want to go down that road again
What to do
Leave it alone, never find solace in writing? That can't be!!
Turn to music perhaps
It has always been my friend!!
From time to time even that helps nothing
The Lyrics adding to my pain
Old songs...
With a mind full
A blank paper, and a pen
I'm trying to write
My reasons fail me yet again
Within the dead silence
I grasp for help
Seeing nothing but past mistakes
That Flash on" history misprint
Makes me never want to go down that road again
What to do
Leave it alone, never find solace in writing? That can't be!!
Turn to music perhaps
It has always been my friend!!
From time to time even that helps nothing
The Lyrics adding to my pain
Old songs...
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<3
His tongue penetrated her moistness
his mouth sucked her tongue into his.
He kissed her until she was achy, breathless and clinging to him.
She pushed his jeans down his hips and cupped him with her hands.
He swore
She shook her head. "No. You started this."
She wrapped her hand around his full, throbbing erection and started stroking.
He grabbed her hands and stopped her, his chest heaving.
But she felt desperate.
She put her mouth against that heaving chest and licked his nipple.
Her warm mouth was on his...
his mouth sucked her tongue into his.
He kissed her until she was achy, breathless and clinging to him.
She pushed his jeans down his hips and cupped him with her hands.
He swore
She shook her head. "No. You started this."
She wrapped her hand around his full, throbbing erection and started stroking.
He grabbed her hands and stopped her, his chest heaving.
But she felt desperate.
She put her mouth against that heaving chest and licked his nipple.
Her warm mouth was on his...
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Farewell
If equal affection cannot be,
let the more loving one be me.
With that, I'll leave you to see
Loving me was just so easy
needing me was never your first priority
So my love I must say "farewell"
Because the loving one here is me, not you
(I may add on in time)
let the more loving one be me.
With that, I'll leave you to see
Loving me was just so easy
needing me was never your first priority
So my love I must say "farewell"
Because the loving one here is me, not you
(I may add on in time)
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I'm learning how to live
I've become a real believer in not defining every single thing.
Seems like everytime you think you've figured out what something is, it just becomes something else.
It's the smallest decisions that can pretty much change your life forever.
Like when your heart gets broken, you sort of see the cracks in everything
I'm still learning little by little that we decide what our lives are gonna be
Things happen to us.
But it's our reactions that matter.
Seems like everytime you think you've figured out what something is, it just becomes something else.
It's the smallest decisions that can pretty much change your life forever.
Like when your heart gets broken, you sort of see the cracks in everything
I'm still learning little by little that we decide what our lives are gonna be
Things happen to us.
But it's our reactions that matter.
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Grandpa
Jelly beans and sour patch kids
Are so good to taste
I feed them to old grandpa
Just to see the look on his face
He has no teeth you see
But grandpa sure enjoys his candy
He takes one taste with a bitter face
He says man I miss the days I could really taste
This stuff taste likes sour gum.
I rather eat some of grandmas cum
It's salty but sweet
This shit tastes more like grandmas feet..
Are so good to taste
I feed them to old grandpa
Just to see the look on his face
He has no teeth you see
But grandpa sure enjoys his candy
He takes one taste with a bitter face
He says man I miss the days I could really taste
This stuff taste likes sour gum.
I rather eat some of grandmas cum
It's salty but sweet
This shit tastes more like grandmas feet..
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