Submissions by JMR_Unfiltered
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
DARK POEM
Published
2nd Aug 2018 00:31am
2nd Aug 2018 00:31am
I am your stalker
If I Was Your Stalker
I would stalk you
everyday of the week
Creep to your window
Just to take a peak
I wouldn't be able to talk
Just heavy breaths into the phone
As your panic stricken voice
Trembles just leave me alone
I'd sneak into your closet
It'd be so hard not to make a noise
As I'd watch you open that drawer
And start playing with those toys
I'd leave while your in the shower
I wouldn't even be seen
As I watch your silhouette
Swaying threw the steam
I would follow...
I would stalk you
everyday of the week
Creep to your window
Just to take a peak
I wouldn't be able to talk
Just heavy breaths into the phone
As your panic stricken voice
Trembles just leave me alone
I'd sneak into your closet
It'd be so hard not to make a noise
As I'd watch you open that drawer
And start playing with those toys
I'd leave while your in the shower
I wouldn't even be seen
As I watch your silhouette
Swaying threw the steam
I would follow...
#lust
#loneliness
#secrets #temptation
#secrets #temptation
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
2nd Aug 2018 00:30am
2nd Aug 2018 00:30am
Werewolf's everywhere
On this foggy midnight
Under a werewolf sky
It is Friday the thirteenth
On this hot summer in July
Off in the distance
at the wooded edge of town
I could hear the evil stirring
Something's about to go down
These wicked creatures
That hell had spat out
Mingling amongst us
Free to roam about
See they look normal
To all their human friends
However my gun has a scope
Fitted with a very special lens
I see their sharp pointy teeth
As I close the bolt tight
I click off the safety
...
Under a werewolf sky
It is Friday the thirteenth
On this hot summer in July
Off in the distance
at the wooded edge of town
I could hear the evil stirring
Something's about to go down
These wicked creatures
That hell had spat out
Mingling amongst us
Free to roam about
See they look normal
To all their human friends
However my gun has a scope
Fitted with a very special lens
I see their sharp pointy teeth
As I close the bolt tight
I click off the safety
...
#murder
#silence
#drugs #nightmares
#drugs #nightmares
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SELF POEM
Published
25th Jul 2018 4:43am
25th Jul 2018 4:43am
Strange thoughts
Here is my take
Maybe god made a mistake
And my brain was meant for a monkey
Or I was the weakest sperm
And just made a wrong turn
Swimming around
And managed to get lucky
Maybe god made a mistake
And my brain was meant for a monkey
Or I was the weakest sperm
And just made a wrong turn
Swimming around
And managed to get lucky
#MentalHealth
#disappointment
352 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
24th Jul 2018 6:40pm
24th Jul 2018 6:40pm
My worst nightmare
My worst nightmare
My son and I were sitting
At our favorite fishing spot
It was an overcast sky
Not to cold
And not to hot
Just a nice calming breeze
Rippled this secluded little bay
Our faces kissed by the sun
Was a picture perfect kind of day
I was asking him random questions
Laughing at his six year old replies
He kept brightening my soul
With that twinkle in his eyes
It was my worst moment
In all my thirty five years
His eyes light with sincerity
And mine...
My son and I were sitting
At our favorite fishing spot
It was an overcast sky
Not to cold
And not to hot
Just a nice calming breeze
Rippled this secluded little bay
Our faces kissed by the sun
Was a picture perfect kind of day
I was asking him random questions
Laughing at his six year old replies
He kept brightening my soul
With that twinkle in his eyes
It was my worst moment
In all my thirty five years
His eyes light with sincerity
And mine...
#family
#MentalHealth
#SelfReflection
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SELF POEM
Published
24th Jul 2018 6:30pm
24th Jul 2018 6:30pm
Where do the crazy people go?
When we were young adults
Still childish with no disregard
To young for understanding
To old to play in the yard
When ever we got bored
Of the same lame video game
We would wander down town
To the corner of 4th and main
We would laugh at the the guy
Arguing at his reflection in the window
Joking how you can only find
entertainment like this here
Where the crazy people go
And the woman by the beauty shop
Watching the beauticians cut peoples hair
We would tell her shes to crazy ...
Still childish with no disregard
To young for understanding
To old to play in the yard
When ever we got bored
Of the same lame video game
We would wander down town
To the corner of 4th and main
We would laugh at the the guy
Arguing at his reflection in the window
Joking how you can only find
entertainment like this here
Where the crazy people go
And the woman by the beauty shop
Watching the beauticians cut peoples hair
We would tell her shes to crazy ...
#depression
#rejection
#LifeStruggles
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