Submissions by Karrabear (Question)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write poetry as a hobby and an emotional release. But I do really love it and hope to do something with my writing one day.
I'm the Waiting Rose
Grasp me quickly,
'cause soon you'll lose me;
to kinder hands.
Here I'm waiting,
a blooming rose,
and will you come?
Only you know.
Your sweet and rough,
confusing me,
bruising me.
Forcing away my guardian thorns.
and yet still,
you gently hold,
my soft and weak petals.
quickly taking,
My red rose.
But a kinder hand still,
has taken my red rose.
Ever so slowly,
easily, without any pain,
taking my thorns away.
and softly holding,
with his funny grasp;
my beating heart.
Here I...
'cause soon you'll lose me;
to kinder hands.
Here I'm waiting,
a blooming rose,
and will you come?
Only you know.
Your sweet and rough,
confusing me,
bruising me.
Forcing away my guardian thorns.
and yet still,
you gently hold,
my soft and weak petals.
quickly taking,
My red rose.
But a kinder hand still,
has taken my red rose.
Ever so slowly,
easily, without any pain,
taking my thorns away.
and softly holding,
with his funny grasp;
my beating heart.
Here I...
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We Are Truly Alike
We truly are alike,
you and I.
Our tears are the same,
we both fear this change.
We're lost and alone.
Ripping out minds
and hearts out,
hanging by a thread!
It hurts so bad,
there's nothing we can do.
As we watch out worlds fall down.
We,
similar in so many ways.
Cry and cry,
passing the nights away.
I wish to be there for you,
my friend,
I really truly do.
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you and I.
Our tears are the same,
we both fear this change.
We're lost and alone.
Ripping out minds
and hearts out,
hanging by a thread!
It hurts so bad,
there's nothing we can do.
As we watch out worlds fall down.
We,
similar in so many ways.
Cry and cry,
passing the nights away.
I wish to be there for you,
my friend,
I really truly do.
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Human is what we are
Humans are the most despicable creatures on Earth.
Lying,
Killing,
Betraying,
manipulative...
But we Humans are also the most lovely.
Art,
music,
love,
faith,
family...
Humans are truly strange, baffling beyond comprehension.
Might as well make the best with what we got.
Humans are what we are.
Lying,
Killing,
Betraying,
manipulative...
But we Humans are also the most lovely.
Art,
music,
love,
faith,
family...
Humans are truly strange, baffling beyond comprehension.
Might as well make the best with what we got.
Humans are what we are.
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For That Smile
There shall be no tears tonight,
even though the world is gray,
There shall be no sign of weeping,
even though it hurts.
All you see is a smiling face,
laughter is a curse.
And when the world is bright and cheery,
All the less reason to be weary,
For a night a tears never shed.
I look around and all I see,
is a place where I can’t be me.
I want to make you proud!
But all I feel is down,
I want to always smile for you,
so that you may smile to.
I don’t need you to worry,
about my aching heart,
my screaming thoughts
and...
even though the world is gray,
There shall be no sign of weeping,
even though it hurts.
All you see is a smiling face,
laughter is a curse.
And when the world is bright and cheery,
All the less reason to be weary,
For a night a tears never shed.
I look around and all I see,
is a place where I can’t be me.
I want to make you proud!
But all I feel is down,
I want to always smile for you,
so that you may smile to.
I don’t need you to worry,
about my aching heart,
my screaming thoughts
and...
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Siren Song
Oh dance, oh sing,
words on tongue,
that sweet siren song,
let it lift me up high,
and drop down below,
before I know which way to go.
Sing oh Sing!
That lovely angel voice,
Dance oh Dance!
Words of magic,
and let me listen to that song again,
even if it be the end,
that siren song,
just let the music flow. 4F487F66-2D31-29BF-DBE4-96B7E6612F111.03.01
words on tongue,
that sweet siren song,
let it lift me up high,
and drop down below,
before I know which way to go.
Sing oh Sing!
That lovely angel voice,
Dance oh Dance!
Words of magic,
and let me listen to that song again,
even if it be the end,
that siren song,
just let the music flow. 4F487F66-2D31-29BF-DBE4-96B7E6612F111.03.01
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Here Comes Little Boy Blue
Here he comes trudging by,
that little boy in blue.
His cloths are blue,
His spirits; and damn his tears are to.
There he walks; his battered soul.
He no longer fights.
all he does is cry at night,
as he watches life go by.
He no longer sees the point,
is it best to die?
Here he comes, trudging by.
that little boy in blue.
His life is hard,
his home is cruel,
and he no longer knows the truth.
There he goes,
new toy in hand.
that little boy in blue,
with tears cascading down his cheek,
oh, the bitter story they told....
that little boy in blue.
His cloths are blue,
His spirits; and damn his tears are to.
There he walks; his battered soul.
He no longer fights.
all he does is cry at night,
as he watches life go by.
He no longer sees the point,
is it best to die?
Here he comes, trudging by.
that little boy in blue.
His life is hard,
his home is cruel,
and he no longer knows the truth.
There he goes,
new toy in hand.
that little boy in blue,
with tears cascading down his cheek,
oh, the bitter story they told....
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The Fairy Land
Oh the joy
in a fairies land,
the immortal night of games and dreams.
The fairy realm we wish to see.
Oh the joy
when the King comes by,
how the willows sigh,
the birds sing,
the flowers bow
and nature rings.
Oh the joy!
In a fairies land,
We wish to see. 4F487F66-2D31-29BF-DBE4-96B7E6612F111.03.01
in a fairies land,
the immortal night of games and dreams.
The fairy realm we wish to see.
Oh the joy
when the King comes by,
how the willows sigh,
the birds sing,
the flowers bow
and nature rings.
Oh the joy!
In a fairies land,
We wish to see. 4F487F66-2D31-29BF-DBE4-96B7E6612F111.03.01
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Thank You (this probly makes no sence, but I like it)
It's so sweet,
This light funny feeling.
Laughter bubbles up so easily
and I'm so at ease.
Thank you so much,
for this great feeling,
My friend.
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This light funny feeling.
Laughter bubbles up so easily
and I'm so at ease.
Thank you so much,
for this great feeling,
My friend.
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Whose Fault
Maybe it's my fault it's diming,
your eyes shining so full of love.
Maybe it's your fault I'm crying.
I don't know what to trust.
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your eyes shining so full of love.
Maybe it's your fault I'm crying.
I don't know what to trust.
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Never Once...
Never once have I doubted,
How big the world is,
Never once have I doubted,
The sweet words of kindness,
Never once have I doubted,
That I could go far.
And yet I have always,
contradicted myself.
I have always grown,
With a childish, naive outlook,
I have always come to know,
that things are bigger than I truley knew.
And even though I know,
I still think the impossible,
I still hope for that something.
And I pray it all be true.
Never Once was I so scared.
Never once did I know.
But things are changed,
and...
How big the world is,
Never once have I doubted,
The sweet words of kindness,
Never once have I doubted,
That I could go far.
And yet I have always,
contradicted myself.
I have always grown,
With a childish, naive outlook,
I have always come to know,
that things are bigger than I truley knew.
And even though I know,
I still think the impossible,
I still hope for that something.
And I pray it all be true.
Never Once was I so scared.
Never once did I know.
But things are changed,
and...
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This Heart I Hold
Silently creeping,
These fingers of mine.
Grasping slowly,
at that beating heart.
Tightly holding;
twisting it 'round.
That heart is mine,
Grasped in my hand...
But I'm not sure,
No no more;
If that gently, beating heart,
Belongs to me.
Should I give it back?
Is it okay to hold it like I do?
Should I give it back!?
But I don't know,
If I want to...
These fingers of mine.
Grasping slowly,
at that beating heart.
Tightly holding;
twisting it 'round.
That heart is mine,
Grasped in my hand...
But I'm not sure,
No no more;
If that gently, beating heart,
Belongs to me.
Should I give it back?
Is it okay to hold it like I do?
Should I give it back!?
But I don't know,
If I want to...
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Drowning in You
This pressure,
I'm sinking in the deep,
Drowning down below;
in this crushing cold.
I'm about to expload,
this is all to much.
But I can't stop sinking.
It's almost warm...
I don't fight it.
I'm not sure I want to.
But it hurts.
Sinking in the deep,
Drowning down in you...
It's almost pleasent;
or have I gone numb?
Can I bring you back up with me?
One day...maybe.
For you've gone down deeper than me.
I'm sinking in the deep,
Drowning down below;
in this crushing cold.
I'm about to expload,
this is all to much.
But I can't stop sinking.
It's almost warm...
I don't fight it.
I'm not sure I want to.
But it hurts.
Sinking in the deep,
Drowning down in you...
It's almost pleasent;
or have I gone numb?
Can I bring you back up with me?
One day...maybe.
For you've gone down deeper than me.
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DU Poetry : Submissions by Karrabear (Question)