Submissions by Graphicscene
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
9th Jul 2017 11:53pm
9th Jul 2017 11:53pm
Beauty instead
A place of sorrow changed up for your potential
Left memories beside my bed table
Wishing I was back there when I'm sober
If only was October
Before November one less day I'm ended
If I could bring back my goodness
Those places were priceless
I'm hopeless
Faces touched, went softness
Be sweet for hate makes prison
I'm dead ended without medication
I'm useless without loves future.
Left memories beside my bed table
Wishing I was back there when I'm sober
If only was October
Before November one less day I'm ended
If I could bring back my goodness
Those places were priceless
I'm hopeless
Faces touched, went softness
Be sweet for hate makes prison
I'm dead ended without medication
I'm useless without loves future.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
17th Jun 2017 5:30pm
17th Jun 2017 5:30pm
Lost Alters
In the forest there is a hidden message, through a face of destruction.
Meaning lost souls to seek guidance.
A long lost hope for survival.
Times of darkness survived through moonlite alters.
Energy remains to protect their masters.
Undenying faith, a path so clear, a voice so strong, that connection to gods who used to walk along.
Terrorists approach and start caos.
The alters destruction will soon show death.
Those who were enlightened now surrender, as those who are dying forever need shelter.
The ones responsible, walk...
Meaning lost souls to seek guidance.
A long lost hope for survival.
Times of darkness survived through moonlite alters.
Energy remains to protect their masters.
Undenying faith, a path so clear, a voice so strong, that connection to gods who used to walk along.
Terrorists approach and start caos.
The alters destruction will soon show death.
Those who were enlightened now surrender, as those who are dying forever need shelter.
The ones responsible, walk...
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SELF POEM
Published
10th Jun 2017 6:52am
10th Jun 2017 6:52am
Fate that never changes
Always searching, never satisfied, always pushed to hate. Could be this life I choose is never balanced. Never enough pleasure unless it's everyday torture. Dreams that feel so real I'm stuck, deep nightmare, pushed manifestation. My soul is owned. It's never ending tunnel of darkness. I chose light and it's faded. Accused, pushed to nothing. There's more to the story, yet no seeks truth anymore. Nothing that surprises me anymore, those days of goals burnt up long ago. Didn't think I'd make it past 21 and now dreaming of a families vision lost long ago. Wished my life away, they thought I...
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ANGER POEM
Published
3rd Jun 2017 8:14pm
3rd Jun 2017 8:14pm
Singers of hatred
Lazy days fade away, a songwriters last words. Hoping for power in places unknown. Those deep words that torture most, no reasons to show. That hatred that follows is always shown, the time travelers message creates so much destruction for their words. Living in an underworld created for others they tend to their daily chores, spying on others. Hating the very ground that enlightened ones walk on. Showing their rage in every song. There's no need for ones who have this anger, even their daughters will boast. Get lost in the darkness, their only way out.
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DARK POEM
Published
2nd Jun 2017 5:28pm
2nd Jun 2017 5:28pm
Anger in hiding
Anger like the ripening blood that flows untrue, their fate vaulted and pulled through. The choice to be favored as fruit. A vision so god sent. They"ll never repent a comment that felt so much emotion like wasted days and fields kept. The sight of the river beside was just a guess of time that never wondered. For a blessing so innocent. Those favors fainted. Laying so damned and deaf, the vision of hope could only be heightened. Up higher bushes grew all around them. Evil joins together pushing angels left hiding. Even their presence was misguided. Darkened saints, never needed patience,...
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DARK POEM
Published
2nd Jun 2017 6:44am
2nd Jun 2017 6:44am
Song for the shaded
Late nights erased, a long day faded, a secrect story never liked waiting. A tall man feels left standing, when a lady breaks small tree tops over. A distant cry then goes unnoticed. A late evening turns even a patient man sober. He feels so protective for a lover so unpatient and undeserving. So miserable their neighbour's, watching lovers cry such irritable laughter. A vision of hope created from their one day be children. A long path awaits them to a new kind of shelter. When in distant future a shaded sorrow may be gone, blossoming a new birth to enage as lovers wait can never take pain...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
2nd Jun 2017 6:21am
2nd Jun 2017 6:21am
When watchers vacate
When get away is no longer escape and faded shades of blue turn into gray, the watchers shall wait, in turn of rage, a place to vacate is a place to then recreate, in fear of hiding in secrect space, may the time not be so late. As lovers awaited fate, many shall wonder as fear is never safe. A filled day with many flowers to touch and soft skin to violate, may always sway the intuition of a man so distant. A world so creative, a life lost to illness with some hope of adventure, a meaningful message went back to the original sender. A secrect fate with no turn for deliver, unless shown beside...
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