Submissions by Kara_jean
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
30th Apr 2016 2:46am
30th Apr 2016 2:46am
Smell the fresh watered lawn
Propped up I see the the lush green thirsty grass
Confusing and pretty
I feel its needs
To want to be nourished
Always to be trotted on
No reasoning for our disrespect
Yet never disrupted
Disaster we love
Confusing and pretty
I feel its needs
To want to be nourished
Always to be trotted on
No reasoning for our disrespect
Yet never disrupted
Disaster we love
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Apr 2016 6:14pm
28th Apr 2016 6:14pm
A little tainted
I transpired
Split in two
I love being psychotically
Reviewed
My brain being wrecked
Designed
To be on a time line
Cracked
Some appreciate
My well uncertainty
Configuring
My puzzle pieces
Will not go accurately
I tried pasting
Using my painted
Chaotic make up face
Momentarily
Fooling the ludicrous
Hair looking like a bird took nest
I let some guy rub my breast
Sun hit me burning
Eyes dilating
Realizing
Maybe there's more to life
Then dying
Split in two
I love being psychotically
Reviewed
My brain being wrecked
Designed
To be on a time line
Cracked
Some appreciate
My well uncertainty
Configuring
My puzzle pieces
Will not go accurately
I tried pasting
Using my painted
Chaotic make up face
Momentarily
Fooling the ludicrous
Hair looking like a bird took nest
I let some guy rub my breast
Sun hit me burning
Eyes dilating
Realizing
Maybe there's more to life
Then dying
498 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
27th Apr 2016 11:48pm
27th Apr 2016 11:48pm
Around we go dizzy and confused
The periods of being alone are gulps of surreal surroundings
An adjustable schedule that stays repetitive
A disadvantage when uncertainty subconsciously inhibits perseverance
Boggling no denying
A touch of advice would suffice
How do you jump out a constant circle cycling
An adjustable schedule that stays repetitive
A disadvantage when uncertainty subconsciously inhibits perseverance
Boggling no denying
A touch of advice would suffice
How do you jump out a constant circle cycling
523 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
27th Apr 2016 9:07pm
27th Apr 2016 9:07pm
A discovered dynasty of drunken views
The long hours of the night highlight our inner insecurities
Relating to the change slowly disappearing in a clanking machine
My stomache burns
I didn't suggest to pay this, indebted to the alcohol
No filter to the lewd humorous words we speak
As we cruise away from the wild eyed life, bits of lint collect on the drivers glass
The mistakes and embarrassment blinds our minds
A push of a button, watching the grey fluff slide down the wind shield
Turning into a tumble weed, rolling down the loneliest highway
No commitment to the grief ...
Relating to the change slowly disappearing in a clanking machine
My stomache burns
I didn't suggest to pay this, indebted to the alcohol
No filter to the lewd humorous words we speak
As we cruise away from the wild eyed life, bits of lint collect on the drivers glass
The mistakes and embarrassment blinds our minds
A push of a button, watching the grey fluff slide down the wind shield
Turning into a tumble weed, rolling down the loneliest highway
No commitment to the grief ...
566 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
21st Apr 2016 9:52pm
21st Apr 2016 9:52pm
No touching
Toughness is my warm gooey love
Isolation is the only defense I've developed
I keep reminding myself this is it
My passion never existed
An urge deep frying my mind
My fingers tingling
My heart throbs
My throat suffocating
The words telling me to discontinue have melted into sweet nothings
I'm a sex drive with no destination
A complicated disastrous women
My feet turned to charcoal long ago
I haven't blink in a lifetime
My burnt sunglasses situated against my broken nose
My high waisted skirt accentuates my...
Isolation is the only defense I've developed
I keep reminding myself this is it
My passion never existed
An urge deep frying my mind
My fingers tingling
My heart throbs
My throat suffocating
The words telling me to discontinue have melted into sweet nothings
I'm a sex drive with no destination
A complicated disastrous women
My feet turned to charcoal long ago
I haven't blink in a lifetime
My burnt sunglasses situated against my broken nose
My high waisted skirt accentuates my...
529 reads
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STORY POEM
Published
18th Apr 2016 5:50am
18th Apr 2016 5:50am
The queen analyzing
She had acknowledge failure was owning her heart
The sentiment to fight was deteriorating
An instant understanding of her trusted advice
Collapsing heighth
Who shall she have confidence in
Only her intuition
A crushing of her eyes
Gulping, her hero juice
She was walking through a battle field unblemished
She is now in the middle, unwilling to hide
She has pride, confidence we need
In hopes, it is compelling enough to save her life
Her tired bleeding hand gripping the knife, as she told her crusaders goodnight
The sentiment to fight was deteriorating
An instant understanding of her trusted advice
Collapsing heighth
Who shall she have confidence in
Only her intuition
A crushing of her eyes
Gulping, her hero juice
She was walking through a battle field unblemished
She is now in the middle, unwilling to hide
She has pride, confidence we need
In hopes, it is compelling enough to save her life
Her tired bleeding hand gripping the knife, as she told her crusaders goodnight
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
18th Apr 2016 5:11am
18th Apr 2016 5:11am
Ironically we know nothing
Good is bad
Bad is evil
I am a tad confused
What shall we do
Sinner or believer
Both are not very convincing
What shall we choose
My only advice
Never believe others guidance
Misery tends to be a blessing
Bad is evil
I am a tad confused
What shall we do
Sinner or believer
Both are not very convincing
What shall we choose
My only advice
Never believe others guidance
Misery tends to be a blessing
515 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
15th Apr 2016 9:28am
15th Apr 2016 9:28am
My definition of marriage
Our beginning is totally cliche and overused
High school acquaintances, both moved to start a career
A friend request you sent, by my bubbly nature I accepted
Conversing you persuaded me into tossing out my digits
Completely engulfed, a strong friendship we made
Life struggles, we conquered in the first week of dating
Fast pace, we were cruising and agreed, "hey let's get married"
Two weeks it took to say I do
Life smacks us hard, we never miss our groove
Babies, babies, changing your direction
Glance into your...
High school acquaintances, both moved to start a career
A friend request you sent, by my bubbly nature I accepted
Conversing you persuaded me into tossing out my digits
Completely engulfed, a strong friendship we made
Life struggles, we conquered in the first week of dating
Fast pace, we were cruising and agreed, "hey let's get married"
Two weeks it took to say I do
Life smacks us hard, we never miss our groove
Babies, babies, changing your direction
Glance into your...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
13th Apr 2016 6:47pm
13th Apr 2016 6:47pm
Running to his love
The deserts essence roams through my mind
The sage brush entices my stride
The sun brushes thirst to my radiating lips
A hand full of grit floats across my outfit
His cracking pores, I explore
My feet pounding his outer exterior
The morbid silence is exciting
Untouched desirable freedom, his offering
I am his servant
I must drop all
His rustling enthralls
One entity I crave
Igniting my fears
He consumes my iniquities
Attatched to his rough engrossing voice
Leading me I will never resist
The one man I need
I will always...
The sage brush entices my stride
The sun brushes thirst to my radiating lips
A hand full of grit floats across my outfit
His cracking pores, I explore
My feet pounding his outer exterior
The morbid silence is exciting
Untouched desirable freedom, his offering
I am his servant
I must drop all
His rustling enthralls
One entity I crave
Igniting my fears
He consumes my iniquities
Attatched to his rough engrossing voice
Leading me I will never resist
The one man I need
I will always...
486 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
13th Apr 2016 5:58am
13th Apr 2016 5:58am
A torturous bride
A breath, she breathes
Word she can not seek
An ache she craves
A hand grips her hips
A brush of her golden strawberry hair
His soft lips and rough hands against her skin
Broken satisfied nights
Addiction to the completed whole in her half binding
A contradicting wild beauty
Hold her hand tight
The howls scream for her return
Word she can not seek
An ache she craves
A hand grips her hips
A brush of her golden strawberry hair
His soft lips and rough hands against her skin
Broken satisfied nights
Addiction to the completed whole in her half binding
A contradicting wild beauty
Hold her hand tight
The howls scream for her return
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LOVE POEM
Published
6th Apr 2016 7:16pm
6th Apr 2016 7:16pm
How many ways can you say I'm done
Lonely is the only emotion I feel, sitting on the counter
Plopped down, flicking guilt
Remanence on paper, I use to heal
I chose to be ill
I'm the unattached sexual desire
Conversation not required
Tormented love, consumed and killed
Around this pole, twisted and unthrilled
Patiently waiting on something
My tied up body feels nothing
Still insanity quenches the thrusting
When will we finally become dirty and musty
I can no longer conceal our secret, smiling
Annoyed with me, I'm done hiding
Tonight I'm...
Plopped down, flicking guilt
Remanence on paper, I use to heal
I chose to be ill
I'm the unattached sexual desire
Conversation not required
Tormented love, consumed and killed
Around this pole, twisted and unthrilled
Patiently waiting on something
My tied up body feels nothing
Still insanity quenches the thrusting
When will we finally become dirty and musty
I can no longer conceal our secret, smiling
Annoyed with me, I'm done hiding
Tonight I'm...
693 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
4th Apr 2016 7:22pm
4th Apr 2016 7:22pm
A presence uncomfortable, she runs free
The weekend drips slowly
Regrouping, fixing her flowing blouse
Removing moments of stupidity
Told, goals will not wait upon the playing
The world doubts her abilities
She keeps a flower crown
A sip in her soul and a push beyond control
A gut on the verge of dying
She smiles introducing her cries to the world
If God could see, how proud would he be
Taking shots as they sing
Oh, to have a presence built on a kingdom of storm clouds
A goddess with out an understanding
Regrouping, fixing her flowing blouse
Removing moments of stupidity
Told, goals will not wait upon the playing
The world doubts her abilities
She keeps a flower crown
A sip in her soul and a push beyond control
A gut on the verge of dying
She smiles introducing her cries to the world
If God could see, how proud would he be
Taking shots as they sing
Oh, to have a presence built on a kingdom of storm clouds
A goddess with out an understanding
543 reads
2 Comments
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