Submissions by Jenjen81
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
22nd Nov 2017 00:10am
22nd Nov 2017 00:10am
Time
Time she is a fickle mistress
An evil enchantress
Extracting precious moments
Speeding down death highway
She flirts with the devil and dances with angles
Like a sirens song she fuels existance
A powerful obsession hypnotizes devoring innocence leading them astray
Mysteriously forthright while collecting the essence f youth
An evil enchantress
Extracting precious moments
Speeding down death highway
She flirts with the devil and dances with angles
Like a sirens song she fuels existance
A powerful obsession hypnotizes devoring innocence leading them astray
Mysteriously forthright while collecting the essence f youth
#dark
#spiritual
#mirror
#myself
#SelfReflection
705 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
21st Nov 2017 1:31pm
21st Nov 2017 1:31pm
A voice of the revolution
Delusions settle as dusk emerges, brilliantly
Deep black illuminating clouds dissipate
Struggling attempts to fight valiantly
From a damaged soul power radiates
Society contradicting, full of misguided schemes
Feverishly sick of misshapen views
Forming sides to battle a war it seems
Triumph and victory won by the few
A toll to payed by the righteous and our leaders.
Perspectives gained, on the winds carried change a score collected
Those scorned,rise up edgucated readers
This dynamics March of the people, voices heard such profound...
Deep black illuminating clouds dissipate
Struggling attempts to fight valiantly
From a damaged soul power radiates
Society contradicting, full of misguided schemes
Feverishly sick of misshapen views
Forming sides to battle a war it seems
Triumph and victory won by the few
A toll to payed by the righteous and our leaders.
Perspectives gained, on the winds carried change a score collected
Those scorned,rise up edgucated readers
This dynamics March of the people, voices heard such profound...
#sadness
#depression
#acceptance
#emptiness
#boredom
494 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
18th Nov 2017 9:42am
18th Nov 2017 9:42am
Canvas
Blank like a white canvas
Staring into the abyss that has me captive
Dwelling on the past..oh how I didn't plan this
Always accepting of what is remaing adaptive.
This weary heart has reached the end
Tired of the life that is...exaustedfrom the pain within
Gasping for truth my mind trying to comprehend.
Lingering piercing memories in
my head they spin
Severed from what matters most...
Leaving my soul shredded and slaughtered
In my gloom, my spirit left in ruins rendering me comatose
Drowning in this betrayal losing all hope I...
Staring into the abyss that has me captive
Dwelling on the past..oh how I didn't plan this
Always accepting of what is remaing adaptive.
This weary heart has reached the end
Tired of the life that is...exaustedfrom the pain within
Gasping for truth my mind trying to comprehend.
Lingering piercing memories in
my head they spin
Severed from what matters most...
Leaving my soul shredded and slaughtered
In my gloom, my spirit left in ruins rendering me comatose
Drowning in this betrayal losing all hope I...
#grief
#dark
#relationships
#betrayal
#hurt
512 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
16th Nov 2017 10:27am
16th Nov 2017 10:27am
Lost in the sea of dissolution
Lost in the sea of dissolution
A wave of incomplete distraction
Hummor in my reflection
Account for the time passed
Crawling out of the darkness
To embark on a journey not yet revealed
Torn down scorned by persecution
Loosing grip in a hopeless place solnm interaction
Holding back pain shadowing this affection
Intelligent movements cold ideas cast
speaches echo loudly leading the heartless
Cautiously dragging chaotic mmemories tossing the shield
A wave of incomplete distraction
Hummor in my reflection
Account for the time passed
Crawling out of the darkness
To embark on a journey not yet revealed
Torn down scorned by persecution
Loosing grip in a hopeless place solnm interaction
Holding back pain shadowing this affection
Intelligent movements cold ideas cast
speaches echo loudly leading the heartless
Cautiously dragging chaotic mmemories tossing the shield
#LifeAsAWriter
493 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
23rd Jan 2017 2:40am
23rd Jan 2017 2:40am
Deserted
Like the sands of a desert oasis
Bitter dust filtered from remnants of decay
A distinguished illusion in the distance
Gazing onward the heat ripples
Pleauging my mind broken down faceless
With regret given up in disarray
Leery from the start... Wounded from persistence.
Abandon alone and emotionally crippled
The words spoken like a soft summer breeze
To my horror it was just mirage
Defeat burned scorching my heart
Just another Withered parched victim of loves delusion
Here u left me deserted like a lepores...
Bitter dust filtered from remnants of decay
A distinguished illusion in the distance
Gazing onward the heat ripples
Pleauging my mind broken down faceless
With regret given up in disarray
Leery from the start... Wounded from persistence.
Abandon alone and emotionally crippled
The words spoken like a soft summer breeze
To my horror it was just mirage
Defeat burned scorching my heart
Just another Withered parched victim of loves delusion
Here u left me deserted like a lepores...
582 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
19th Jan 2017 9:16am
19th Jan 2017 9:16am
Mystic slumber
Emerging from this mystic slumber
shapes begin to manifest
Restless beasts scavenging in their hunger
Relished vicrories of destest
Colorless vail shelters a distorted vision
Lingered secrets leaves a scorchred chest
Oblivious. curse guieded mission
In a hollow world as it is oppressed
shapes begin to manifest
Restless beasts scavenging in their hunger
Relished vicrories of destest
Colorless vail shelters a distorted vision
Lingered secrets leaves a scorchred chest
Oblivious. curse guieded mission
In a hollow world as it is oppressed
544 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
17th Jan 2017 10:35am
17th Jan 2017 10:35am
dark clouds
This dark gray cloud hovers above threatens my day
Sadness begins to creep in through the cracks that consumes my fragile heart
In my empty state knowing I can't keep living this way
In this rendition its a bleek existence waiting to depart
Lost my will, the drive to fight
Silenced my voice for I have no hunger
Push and push with all that is right
With out gain i wAit for my day to come to be 6 fret under
This waste of bone filled flesh rots under the pressure
Riped apart day by day withering listless
my soul jus a wound ,a bleeding fester...
Sadness begins to creep in through the cracks that consumes my fragile heart
In my empty state knowing I can't keep living this way
In this rendition its a bleek existence waiting to depart
Lost my will, the drive to fight
Silenced my voice for I have no hunger
Push and push with all that is right
With out gain i wAit for my day to come to be 6 fret under
This waste of bone filled flesh rots under the pressure
Riped apart day by day withering listless
my soul jus a wound ,a bleeding fester...
657 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
14th Jan 2017 2:51pm
14th Jan 2017 2:51pm
deranged
The days anticipation reveal their constant agony
Feeling small and invisible, wanting to shield their weakness
Fleeing to the safe corner of the dark mind they inhabit
Screaming out in fear of what is to come,the unknown future.
Weeping ,crying out blind to the mutiny
Holding on to what little life they posses in their state of meakness
Bleeding out as they witness insanity spreading.. prohibiting
A tornado sweeping them off their feet such a strong willed gesture
No longer an independent individual. a decision so ironic
Hopeless to the...
Feeling small and invisible, wanting to shield their weakness
Fleeing to the safe corner of the dark mind they inhabit
Screaming out in fear of what is to come,the unknown future.
Weeping ,crying out blind to the mutiny
Holding on to what little life they posses in their state of meakness
Bleeding out as they witness insanity spreading.. prohibiting
A tornado sweeping them off their feet such a strong willed gesture
No longer an independent individual. a decision so ironic
Hopeless to the...
582 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
11th Jan 2017 12:16pm
11th Jan 2017 12:16pm
agony
Agony
Blank like a white canvas
Staring into the abyss that has me captive
Dwelling on the past..oh how I didn't plan this
Always accepting of what is remaing adaptive.
This weary heart has reached the end
Tired of the life that is...exaustedfrom the pain within
Gasping for truth my mind trying to comprehend.
Lingering piercing memories in
my head they spin
Severed from what matters most...
Leaving my soul shredded and slaughtered
In my gloom, my spirit left in ruins rendering me comatose
Drowning in this betrayal losing...
Blank like a white canvas
Staring into the abyss that has me captive
Dwelling on the past..oh how I didn't plan this
Always accepting of what is remaing adaptive.
This weary heart has reached the end
Tired of the life that is...exaustedfrom the pain within
Gasping for truth my mind trying to comprehend.
Lingering piercing memories in
my head they spin
Severed from what matters most...
Leaving my soul shredded and slaughtered
In my gloom, my spirit left in ruins rendering me comatose
Drowning in this betrayal losing...
606 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
11th Jan 2017 6:05am
11th Jan 2017 6:05am
Again I stand alone
Again i stand alone
Again I stand alone wrecked by emotions
Hanging my head down in self pity
Searching for the light that brings freedom
Struggling to find the answer that I yearn for
Wanting to find peace within my heart
As im consumed in this distortion
Sorrow stricken I dangle between life and death
Weakened by the sharp tongue I possess
Burden of my failures haunts my every move
UnEvolving Distinguished mannerisms plagues my soul
Dominated by my bleak existence
Again I stand alone....
Again I stand alone wrecked by emotions
Hanging my head down in self pity
Searching for the light that brings freedom
Struggling to find the answer that I yearn for
Wanting to find peace within my heart
As im consumed in this distortion
Sorrow stricken I dangle between life and death
Weakened by the sharp tongue I possess
Burden of my failures haunts my every move
UnEvolving Distinguished mannerisms plagues my soul
Dominated by my bleak existence
Again I stand alone....
650 reads
3 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
11th Jan 2017 00:32am
11th Jan 2017 00:32am
Just maybe
I have this tremendous amount of fear welling up inside....but trying to hide
Its ugly venomous way slithered through the cracks ....the strength my wall lacks
This journey my heart dreads....heavy with sorrow it treads
Unsure of which path... riddled with distrust of what lies in the aftermath
Discouraged by the lack of will..burden with inability to let myself heal
Maybe tomorrow
Maybe next week
Maybe next year
Just maybe......
Its ugly venomous way slithered through the cracks ....the strength my wall lacks
This journey my heart dreads....heavy with sorrow it treads
Unsure of which path... riddled with distrust of what lies in the aftermath
Discouraged by the lack of will..burden with inability to let myself heal
Maybe tomorrow
Maybe next week
Maybe next year
Just maybe......
696 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
10th Jan 2017 9:56pm
10th Jan 2017 9:56pm
On the brink
fugitive from sanity slipping closers to the edge of unbridled madness
As the hours tick away ..the clock fading in to the mist
Rationality only seems like a fairytale treading the line of fictional mortality
Falling faster into this deep Bleek vastness
Just a simple victim of delirium only barely do I exist
Further I become on the brink of this grim life breaking from all the brutality
The seconds pluck away as I penetrate lunacy
Bleeding out reality sinking hastily to derangement
Absent expressions as the rip in...
As the hours tick away ..the clock fading in to the mist
Rationality only seems like a fairytale treading the line of fictional mortality
Falling faster into this deep Bleek vastness
Just a simple victim of delirium only barely do I exist
Further I become on the brink of this grim life breaking from all the brutality
The seconds pluck away as I penetrate lunacy
Bleeding out reality sinking hastily to derangement
Absent expressions as the rip in...
772 reads
4 Comments
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