Submissions by HaleyDorazio
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
19th Nov 2012 8:03pm
19th Nov 2012 8:03pm
The Ballad of Chaz the Gay
chaz the gay
chaz the gay
sucked the king off every day
the first gay man not to lose his head
for he spent each night in the ol' king's bed
chaz the gay
sucked the king off every day
the first gay man not to lose his head
for he spent each night in the ol' king's bed
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
19th Nov 2012 7:59pm
19th Nov 2012 7:59pm
A PERSPECTIVE I LACK I WRITE FROM IT HERE
When you were something new
And beautiful
You struck me with awe then envy
So I struck you with a knife
(teddy bear)
When you were something aged
And ugly, no good
You struck me with sadness, dilapidated, heavy
So I tried to find your scar
(teddy teddy)
I'm dead when I did that
My brother's birthday present
Resentment washed me drowned on shore
Down and out in Texas
Up from the books my eyes rise to see:
There is more to the world than letters
Arrangements,
So sexy fine
There's more to the world than...
And beautiful
You struck me with awe then envy
So I struck you with a knife
(teddy bear)
When you were something aged
And ugly, no good
You struck me with sadness, dilapidated, heavy
So I tried to find your scar
(teddy teddy)
I'm dead when I did that
My brother's birthday present
Resentment washed me drowned on shore
Down and out in Texas
Up from the books my eyes rise to see:
There is more to the world than letters
Arrangements,
So sexy fine
There's more to the world than...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
6th Nov 2012 7:09am
6th Nov 2012 7:09am
PTSD (War)
He grappled for his country , he thought he would be free.
& now he drinks alone , tormenting PTSD .
He was once a small boy, terrified & scared.
Now he is a man who doesn't even care.
He rolls around on wheels , with un-existing limbs .
He drinks himself to death , & reminisces about the hymns.
The hymns he hears are scary , the evilest of them all .
Nothing worse than trying not to let your country fall .
Hymns of cries & screams , & shooting off guns .
The songs of people crying , cause...
& now he drinks alone , tormenting PTSD .
He was once a small boy, terrified & scared.
Now he is a man who doesn't even care.
He rolls around on wheels , with un-existing limbs .
He drinks himself to death , & reminisces about the hymns.
The hymns he hears are scary , the evilest of them all .
Nothing worse than trying not to let your country fall .
Hymns of cries & screams , & shooting off guns .
The songs of people crying , cause...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
6th Nov 2012 7:06am
6th Nov 2012 7:06am
Cupcake Wars
A cupcake on the left,
A cupcake on the right .
Stripping off their icing ,
Just for a cupcake fight .
Mr. Chocolate Sprinkles
Pulls out his candy guns .
Mr. Vanilla on the left ,
Wishes he could run .
But what ?! Are you crazy ?!
Cupcakes don't have feet !
Cupcakes are a food we simply love to eat !
Oh , man . Stop distracting me !
Mr . Chocolate sprinkles
Puts down his candy gun.
"You know what? No weapons.
This is gonna be fun."
Mr....
A cupcake on the right .
Stripping off their icing ,
Just for a cupcake fight .
Mr. Chocolate Sprinkles
Pulls out his candy guns .
Mr. Vanilla on the left ,
Wishes he could run .
But what ?! Are you crazy ?!
Cupcakes don't have feet !
Cupcakes are a food we simply love to eat !
Oh , man . Stop distracting me !
Mr . Chocolate sprinkles
Puts down his candy gun.
"You know what? No weapons.
This is gonna be fun."
Mr....
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
5th Nov 2012 7:18pm
5th Nov 2012 7:18pm
Motion is an Illusion
motion is an illusion, it doesn't exist.
i've been searchin for a life time, a 5 second quest.
i ain't found nothin, but nevertheless,
i got an imagination that works at it's best.
a bowl full of lust, that covers with love,
i'm like buzz light year, beyond, & above.
but i'm sick of this bull shit, enough is enough!
i got a built in welt for a police mans hand cuff.
when i say an illusion, i mean it's one spot.
if you're in america, you always get caught.
but i'm in one place, including outer space,...
i've been searchin for a life time, a 5 second quest.
i ain't found nothin, but nevertheless,
i got an imagination that works at it's best.
a bowl full of lust, that covers with love,
i'm like buzz light year, beyond, & above.
but i'm sick of this bull shit, enough is enough!
i got a built in welt for a police mans hand cuff.
when i say an illusion, i mean it's one spot.
if you're in america, you always get caught.
but i'm in one place, including outer space,...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
5th Nov 2012 7:18pm
5th Nov 2012 7:18pm
Perserverance
Cancel out the discernible affliction.
Deny the fact that I have an addiction.
They say two negatives will make a positive.
But unfortunately I don’t think cognitive.
Actively imagining a normal me.
Because I am a being who looks but never sees.
Beyond the petroglyphic memory that I am,
There is a girl that you’ll never understand.
I have recovered from an entity of cryptic pain.
Redeeming yours truly, again & again.
I never get it right though, I’m sabotaging my soul.
Self destructive...
Deny the fact that I have an addiction.
They say two negatives will make a positive.
But unfortunately I don’t think cognitive.
Actively imagining a normal me.
Because I am a being who looks but never sees.
Beyond the petroglyphic memory that I am,
There is a girl that you’ll never understand.
I have recovered from an entity of cryptic pain.
Redeeming yours truly, again & again.
I never get it right though, I’m sabotaging my soul.
Self destructive...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
5th Nov 2012 10:08am
5th Nov 2012 10:08am
Mushrooms .
Flames of all different colours ,
They transform into whirling ,
melting flowers .
Faces of every human surrounding me ,
Vibrate to the left , and right .
Trees waving , as if they were water ,
Shrinking , and growing all at once .
Everything I thought was once dead ,
Quickly came to life .
I saw it . I saw everything breathe.
In and out , slowly , slowly .
Cancer in my fingers, not ever lit .
But always held .
Voices of people I didn’t know ,
go into my ears . Into my...
They transform into whirling ,
melting flowers .
Faces of every human surrounding me ,
Vibrate to the left , and right .
Trees waving , as if they were water ,
Shrinking , and growing all at once .
Everything I thought was once dead ,
Quickly came to life .
I saw it . I saw everything breathe.
In and out , slowly , slowly .
Cancer in my fingers, not ever lit .
But always held .
Voices of people I didn’t know ,
go into my ears . Into my...
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DARK POEM
Published
5th Nov 2012 10:04am
5th Nov 2012 10:04am
The Rose
I love the rose .
I love it's thorns .
I love my skin ,
When it is torn .
The pedals fall ,
And lose their breath ,
Affliction swarms ,
I feel it's death .
As apathy ,
Falls down on me ,
I do not care ,
I wish to see...
The pedals crumble,
Right to the ground ,
They lay in rest ,
Safe and sound .
But the thorns live on ,
They live on,
Representation of hatered ,
Image of anger ,
They live on ,
We are in...
I love it's thorns .
I love my skin ,
When it is torn .
The pedals fall ,
And lose their breath ,
Affliction swarms ,
I feel it's death .
As apathy ,
Falls down on me ,
I do not care ,
I wish to see...
The pedals crumble,
Right to the ground ,
They lay in rest ,
Safe and sound .
But the thorns live on ,
They live on,
Representation of hatered ,
Image of anger ,
They live on ,
We are in...
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