Submissions by LUUH19 (Emeraldia)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
"I will not die, it's the world that will end." - Unknown
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
25th Aug 2014 11:50am
25th Aug 2014 11:50am
Insecure
We can't back down now
Come so far to look back
Took time to take the shape of things
Until it felt like the right fit
But when one thread tore, we thought everything did
Stop looking at others and feel like your not perfect
Cause no one is, just different, authentic
Love that about it, about you.
Come so far to look back
Took time to take the shape of things
Until it felt like the right fit
But when one thread tore, we thought everything did
Stop looking at others and feel like your not perfect
Cause no one is, just different, authentic
Love that about it, about you.
746 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
21st Aug 2014 7:51am
21st Aug 2014 7:51am
nestolgia
missing him hurts, wanting him even more
got used to his presence and now there is no more
thinking about him makes life enigmatic
cause even though I love the memories they're not being repeated
all his laughs and sayings I can't let it out the door
missing him burns needing him even more
hoping he will come here but knowing he won't show
feels like we are drifting
feeling comfortable only in our skin
in our own heart
slowly shifting and changing our paths
and the worst part is its starting to feel normal
just moving on to something I don't...
got used to his presence and now there is no more
thinking about him makes life enigmatic
cause even though I love the memories they're not being repeated
all his laughs and sayings I can't let it out the door
missing him burns needing him even more
hoping he will come here but knowing he won't show
feels like we are drifting
feeling comfortable only in our skin
in our own heart
slowly shifting and changing our paths
and the worst part is its starting to feel normal
just moving on to something I don't...
720 reads
SELF POEM
Published
13th Aug 2014 9:15am
13th Aug 2014 9:15am
A Bipolar Soul
Come back from the cold
come and let me hold
your heart and keep it warm
you got lost in the echo, forgot you had a voice
you started to doubt
you don't even shout, to make yourself here it
lost in the echo and I can't bear it
I want you to come here, come to the light
come to truth, come and see me and I will help you
to feel again, to think again, as you once used to
you feel different, as if you are in someone else's soul
someone's beating heart and looking at yourself outside the glass window
you have to be warm to...
come and let me hold
your heart and keep it warm
you got lost in the echo, forgot you had a voice
you started to doubt
you don't even shout, to make yourself here it
lost in the echo and I can't bear it
I want you to come here, come to the light
come to truth, come and see me and I will help you
to feel again, to think again, as you once used to
you feel different, as if you are in someone else's soul
someone's beating heart and looking at yourself outside the glass window
you have to be warm to...
642 reads
0 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
11th Aug 2014 5:02pm
11th Aug 2014 5:02pm
A Conscious Transplant
I'm a writer not a fighter and I'm not sure about the prior
to loath, to despise your kind
to let them go by your hands and watch their mental state being take by
to leave them at the shore
washing your soul by their blood and feeling no remorse?
no dignified excuse to take someone's light and movement
no one can be born evil, their path of living chose it for them
surrounded by a reality of wrongs that seems right not to deny
taking in everything by their big innocent eyes
then changed to a blood lust guy
which the white canvass got filled with...
to loath, to despise your kind
to let them go by your hands and watch their mental state being take by
to leave them at the shore
washing your soul by their blood and feeling no remorse?
no dignified excuse to take someone's light and movement
no one can be born evil, their path of living chose it for them
surrounded by a reality of wrongs that seems right not to deny
taking in everything by their big innocent eyes
then changed to a blood lust guy
which the white canvass got filled with...
664 reads
2 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
10th Aug 2014 8:19am
10th Aug 2014 8:19am
Just Love
She would like the world to be an exuberant place with people who love to love, with things that doesn't matter but with a race of people with just love and optimism in their heart and mind.
She would like to live in a world where irrelevant things doesn't matter but how you are careless in love with the world and how you can be a caretaker for anyone who needs it without a flinch of doubt of what your going to do. Your way of oblivion love is the way that the love would grow and that's what she wants to see.
This is the the world she want to live in, with everything...
She would like to live in a world where irrelevant things doesn't matter but how you are careless in love with the world and how you can be a caretaker for anyone who needs it without a flinch of doubt of what your going to do. Your way of oblivion love is the way that the love would grow and that's what she wants to see.
This is the the world she want to live in, with everything...
814 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
7th Aug 2014 6:37pm
7th Aug 2014 6:37pm
It's over
No overwhelming sadness
just a little inside madness
not because of the consequence
but just feeling the withdrawal symptoms
the flame turned to ashes
the light turned to darkness
the highs turned to lows
the blue sky turned to an oblivion hole
the love which silently faded
which woke us up and left us naked
after all the ups and downs
we have reached the bottomless pit
no rope to take us out cause we used all of it
to make things right which that never succeeded
No more exorcism needed cause we got back...
just a little inside madness
not because of the consequence
but just feeling the withdrawal symptoms
the flame turned to ashes
the light turned to darkness
the highs turned to lows
the blue sky turned to an oblivion hole
the love which silently faded
which woke us up and left us naked
after all the ups and downs
we have reached the bottomless pit
no rope to take us out cause we used all of it
to make things right which that never succeeded
No more exorcism needed cause we got back...
816 reads
9 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
5th Aug 2014 11:41am
5th Aug 2014 11:41am
The fallen
wrinkles all around the faces of time
can't run back to youth there is no rewind
their ignorance was bliss but got burnt by this
unavoidable truth they can't perish it
on the streets seeing the hearts of the fallen
the walls they put up for every lamenting reason
their purity that is now contaminated
the delicate part which was once stomped on and forgotten
they won't let fire in
sealing everything inside nothing leaking
for them to remmeber not to make the same mistake again
not to feel the scorching pain which once was left there...
can't run back to youth there is no rewind
their ignorance was bliss but got burnt by this
unavoidable truth they can't perish it
on the streets seeing the hearts of the fallen
the walls they put up for every lamenting reason
their purity that is now contaminated
the delicate part which was once stomped on and forgotten
they won't let fire in
sealing everything inside nothing leaking
for them to remmeber not to make the same mistake again
not to feel the scorching pain which once was left there...
774 reads
6 Comments
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