Submissions by Kase030 (unknown kid)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
29th Jul 2024 11:46am
29th Jul 2024 11:46am
Greek Goddess
In my eyes you are a greek goddess
Such a valuable person
Someone anyone would get on their knees for
The beauty of 1000 women into one
Holds the power of hercules and more
Someone who is just undefeatable
Someone where once you take one look at you can’t look away
A person with such genuine thoughts it makes your heart melt
Such a valuable person
Someone anyone would get on their knees for
The beauty of 1000 women into one
Holds the power of hercules and more
Someone who is just undefeatable
Someone where once you take one look at you can’t look away
A person with such genuine thoughts it makes your heart melt
#breakup
#love
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LOVE POEM
Published
28th Apr 2024 9:04pm
28th Apr 2024 9:04pm
Your Spirit Fades
I don’t feel your ghost by my side anymore.
Did you leave?
Did I disappoint you?
I have felt you hover over my shoulder before I knew you were gone
I am not ready to let you go.
You can’t leave fully not yet.
It was the only closure I felt.
I lost the warmth of your lips.
I can’t lose the cold of your spirit.
Please just come back.
Did you leave?
Did I disappoint you?
I have felt you hover over my shoulder before I knew you were gone
I am not ready to let you go.
You can’t leave fully not yet.
It was the only closure I felt.
I lost the warmth of your lips.
I can’t lose the cold of your spirit.
Please just come back.
#death
#FirstLove
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SELF POEM
Published
28th Apr 2024 8:54pm
28th Apr 2024 8:54pm
The tables that constantly turn
Feelings are fever dreams
They switch of flip of a switch
A trauma induced disorder
Episodes that last weeks
Your left and right brain fighting each other for reason
Thoughts spinning like a tornado
Gripping onto your hair till the follicles fall out
Laying in your bed while your ceiling becomes a movie theater filled of your traumas
Being so self aware with no control
Bipolar is a killer
They switch of flip of a switch
A trauma induced disorder
Episodes that last weeks
Your left and right brain fighting each other for reason
Thoughts spinning like a tornado
Gripping onto your hair till the follicles fall out
Laying in your bed while your ceiling becomes a movie theater filled of your traumas
Being so self aware with no control
Bipolar is a killer
#bipolar
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DRUGS POEM
Published
27th Apr 2024 2:20am
27th Apr 2024 2:20am
Watching you fade
I watched you leave me mentally in your eyes
While the white in your eyes starts to slowly turn yellow
The bruises you left on my heart from watching you drink your life away
The being dragged physically because your heart and head weren’t in the same place
Watching you drink away my love for you
You left me with tears in my eyes and empty beer cans everywhere
I can’t even move them
It’s the only thing I remember of you since it’s the only thing you did around me
I miss sober you
But god am i relieved of the drunk you being gone
While the white in your eyes starts to slowly turn yellow
The bruises you left on my heart from watching you drink your life away
The being dragged physically because your heart and head weren’t in the same place
Watching you drink away my love for you
You left me with tears in my eyes and empty beer cans everywhere
I can’t even move them
It’s the only thing I remember of you since it’s the only thing you did around me
I miss sober you
But god am i relieved of the drunk you being gone
#grief
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DRUGS POEM
Published
27th Apr 2024 2:02am
27th Apr 2024 2:02am
Drug Love
My one true love was you
The euphoria that you gave me
The trips bad and good
I had to let go of you
You were my toxic love
You almost took my life
The tears I had shed when I had to leave
Where you just sat in my bathroom cabinet
I had to let you go to find me
The euphoria that you gave me
The trips bad and good
I had to let go of you
You were my toxic love
You almost took my life
The tears I had shed when I had to leave
Where you just sat in my bathroom cabinet
I had to let you go to find me
#addiction
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
26th Apr 2024 5:57pm
26th Apr 2024 5:57pm
Changed
You changed me but not because you wanted me to be better. You changed me so
I could fit the type of friend you wanted to have. I let you and the worst part is you left. So I am left with someone I don't know who is under my own skin. Trying to find the real me again. I am searching high and low for me in the mirror but every time I look in the mirror I just see what you want and I am left looking at the hands of someone I don’t know. I can’t believe I let that happen. I sat there when you painted a new face on my skin.
I could fit the type of friend you wanted to have. I let you and the worst part is you left. So I am left with someone I don't know who is under my own skin. Trying to find the real me again. I am searching high and low for me in the mirror but every time I look in the mirror I just see what you want and I am left looking at the hands of someone I don’t know. I can’t believe I let that happen. I sat there when you painted a new face on my skin.
#LifeChangingMoment
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SELF POEM
Published
26th Apr 2024 5:27pm
26th Apr 2024 5:27pm
Phantom Mask
I don’t want to be a writer anymore.
I don’t want to feel the constant need to pick up a pen and paper to get my feelings out.
All because simply my mouth is zipped shut.
The only way to hear anything about me is through my writing. It's the only way I feel, I touch, I see, it's the only way I am me. I'm constantly putting on a show for others so I don't have the unbearing thoughts of if they will like me or not. But with writing I can show the true me. Saying things that I could never tell a person. My heart just wants to be liked by others and I'm tired of hearing how...
I don’t want to feel the constant need to pick up a pen and paper to get my feelings out.
All because simply my mouth is zipped shut.
The only way to hear anything about me is through my writing. It's the only way I feel, I touch, I see, it's the only way I am me. I'm constantly putting on a show for others so I don't have the unbearing thoughts of if they will like me or not. But with writing I can show the true me. Saying things that I could never tell a person. My heart just wants to be liked by others and I'm tired of hearing how...
#SelfReflection
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