Submissions by JustWondering
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am the artful voyeur
Bitter
Pride is a sin
Watch it carefully
Or it will tear you apart
It whispers in your ear
Cloying and sweet
To shift the blame
Who will it hurt?
Not you
Where is the harm
Of being pleased with yourself
Your reputation
Your image
It will crush your
Love
Your
Friends
And
Life
Pride is bitter
Watch it carefully
Or it will tear you apart
It whispers in your ear
Cloying and sweet
To shift the blame
Who will it hurt?
Not you
Where is the harm
Of being pleased with yourself
Your reputation
Your image
It will crush your
Love
Your
Friends
And
Life
Pride is bitter
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Born Mean?
I dont think you were born mean
Your far too nice for that
I feel sorry
for your learned habits
But can I bear to put up with
Im not sure I can
I don't think you were born nice
Your far too mean for that
The glimmers of chiveraly
That I see occasionaly
Are destroyed because
You are a bully
Your far too nice for that
I feel sorry
for your learned habits
But can I bear to put up with
Im not sure I can
I don't think you were born nice
Your far too mean for that
The glimmers of chiveraly
That I see occasionaly
Are destroyed because
You are a bully
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You Bully
Common, show of hands
Who thinks they've done well?
Come on, don't be shy
Oh yes, i thought you would
But there are a few myths i'd like to dispel
Lead by example?
Don't make me laugh
My childhood was spent in pubs
Hiding in corners
learning life's lessons
From books, leaving homework till calls last
Support me through school
When it pleases you
You give yourself all the credit
But lets not forget
You made me feel my best
Before my physics GCSE, what a self confidence slam
You're an alcoholic...
Who thinks they've done well?
Come on, don't be shy
Oh yes, i thought you would
But there are a few myths i'd like to dispel
Lead by example?
Don't make me laugh
My childhood was spent in pubs
Hiding in corners
learning life's lessons
From books, leaving homework till calls last
Support me through school
When it pleases you
You give yourself all the credit
But lets not forget
You made me feel my best
Before my physics GCSE, what a self confidence slam
You're an alcoholic...
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Living in Fog
My lamp is flickering
The fuel is running low
I don't know how long i have
My feet are dragging
My strength is flagging
Any sense of direction long gone
The fog that surrounds me
This indecision that hounds me
My moral compass nothing more than a lie
Truths are obscured
And my path it's procurred
I don't know if i'd care if i died
The fuel is running low
I don't know how long i have
My feet are dragging
My strength is flagging
Any sense of direction long gone
The fog that surrounds me
This indecision that hounds me
My moral compass nothing more than a lie
Truths are obscured
And my path it's procurred
I don't know if i'd care if i died
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Life's scales
Do you see it?
Hanging there?
Gold burnished as bronze
Scales so tipped
To be ufair
To vale
What might be
Sitting there
To make you think
To con your mind
So you can never truly realise
Hanging there?
Gold burnished as bronze
Scales so tipped
To be ufair
To vale
What might be
Sitting there
To make you think
To con your mind
So you can never truly realise
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Disconnected
It's the nothing but knowledge
The refusal of why
Its the completing the task
And not seeing the prize
Its the trying to find whats
been missing inside
Not caring and,
wondering why
Its the guilty nausea
And angry pain
That sits on your chest
And your stomach agian
There must something more
Or i am wishing it to be
Its the feeling your life
Is incomplete
The refusal of why
Its the completing the task
And not seeing the prize
Its the trying to find whats
been missing inside
Not caring and,
wondering why
Its the guilty nausea
And angry pain
That sits on your chest
And your stomach agian
There must something more
Or i am wishing it to be
Its the feeling your life
Is incomplete
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When Asked,
A poem about nothing
How can you when,
There is absolutley nothing to write about
I promise you nothing
Nothing i should tell you
Nothing i should hide
No
Nothing is bothering me
Nothing worthwhile
How can you when,
There is absolutley nothing to write about
I promise you nothing
Nothing i should tell you
Nothing i should hide
No
Nothing is bothering me
Nothing worthwhile
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My Wonderful Fear
For the first time in awhile
I feel terror
But the good kind
The kind that you beg for it to stop
But feel bereft when its gone
The kind that sparks envy in others
And you dream about when your alone
Its amazing to feel at all
And if i fail, if i fall
I will not regret my terror
Becuase it shows that i've started
To climb once more
I feel terror
But the good kind
The kind that you beg for it to stop
But feel bereft when its gone
The kind that sparks envy in others
And you dream about when your alone
Its amazing to feel at all
And if i fail, if i fall
I will not regret my terror
Becuase it shows that i've started
To climb once more
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The Pianist
Puppet masters’ fingers blindly move with grace
Where I am blind she sees
Where I am stone she weeps
Her world is a symphony
While for me it is a just a page
Waiting to be written
To her old world grace
Where I am blind she sees
Where I am stone she weeps
Her world is a symphony
While for me it is a just a page
Waiting to be written
To her old world grace
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Irony or Karma
Its ironic your not easy
When others say
You are
But unlike with those
Silly boys
I can't fall into your heart
When others say
You are
But unlike with those
Silly boys
I can't fall into your heart
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What Would Destroy
Stupid
Stupid
Stupid
Stupid
How could i be so dumb
As to confuse
Two very different loves
I would ruin everything
On a ridiculous chance
Throw the one last thing
Keeping me strong
She does not think me wrong
Nor dull, nor a fool
But if i tell her
She will think
My friendships based on a baser tool
My sister in spirit
My always run away home
How confusing life is
How strangely love grows
Stupid
Stupid
Stupid
How could i be so dumb
As to confuse
Two very different loves
I would ruin everything
On a ridiculous chance
Throw the one last thing
Keeping me strong
She does not think me wrong
Nor dull, nor a fool
But if i tell her
She will think
My friendships based on a baser tool
My sister in spirit
My always run away home
How confusing life is
How strangely love grows
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She Wants
She screams
In agony
Dying inside
Begging someone
To listen to her
But the problem is
If someone did
They would be nosy
Could never understand
Or help
To her, they are failed attempts
At what though?
I want to ask her
Why don't you want to be happy
You glorify in misery
Feel elaveted even in your melancholy state
How could actually want,
To live this way?
For some it isn't choice
For some it is self hate
For some they actually try
To change their fate
In agony
Dying inside
Begging someone
To listen to her
But the problem is
If someone did
They would be nosy
Could never understand
Or help
To her, they are failed attempts
At what though?
I want to ask her
Why don't you want to be happy
You glorify in misery
Feel elaveted even in your melancholy state
How could actually want,
To live this way?
For some it isn't choice
For some it is self hate
For some they actually try
To change their fate
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