Submissions by LUUH19 (Emeraldia)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
"I will not die, it's the world that will end." - Unknown
LOVE POEM
Published
31st Mar 2017 10:07pm
31st Mar 2017 10:07pm
Sufferring
I will get over it I know I will
I have gone through this before
But it doesn't get easier
It erupts like a volcano in my stomach
Reminds me of the detachment which has started
I can't help but burn in my own acid
I Breath deep and let out the fume
It cools me down but only for a second
Digging inside my head
I found the times we shared
Was it all pretend?
Is this really the end?
I have gone through this before
But it doesn't get easier
It erupts like a volcano in my stomach
Reminds me of the detachment which has started
I can't help but burn in my own acid
I Breath deep and let out the fume
It cools me down but only for a second
Digging inside my head
I found the times we shared
Was it all pretend?
Is this really the end?
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
12th Feb 2017 6:48pm
12th Feb 2017 6:48pm
Lost
Five feet to the left and unhappy, that's where your spirit is.", he said to her. She always knew something was missing but couldn't pin point on her map to find it. It was never there. Her spirit lingers behind her back trying to catch up with her but it never does. Only leaving scratch marks on her mind trying to remind her to just stay still and think. Find herself so her doors could open for her spirit to get in. But she stays in enigma,contemplating but forgetting in an instant of what changes she should smooch inside her head.
The doors might open in a day, a week, or a year...
The doors might open in a day, a week, or a year...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
29th Jan 2017 4:29pm
29th Jan 2017 4:29pm
Calling nature
I am walking on the sidewalk looking down
Cars pass me cutting through the wind
I stopped for a moment when I heard a familiar sound
A sound I haven't heard for a while now
When I looked up at the sky, the clouds have huddled around
Changed their color from white to grey
I stared down my path, how much I have to walk
But stood avidly, waiting for the rain drops.
Cars pass me cutting through the wind
I stopped for a moment when I heard a familiar sound
A sound I haven't heard for a while now
When I looked up at the sky, the clouds have huddled around
Changed their color from white to grey
I stared down my path, how much I have to walk
But stood avidly, waiting for the rain drops.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Jul 2016 10:48am
10th Jul 2016 10:48am
If Music Is Wrong, I Don't Want To Be Right
Can't live without it
Imagining hurts cause what I see is
Indolence mutts groveling in the bushes
In the shadows of buildings waiting for it to return
Not know if it's day or night
drowning in fright we hide till we hear it.
Reborn we birth from the sullen burial grave site
When the music sucker punch's our gut
Butterflies emerge cleansing our stink
We hum and twirl, jump and run
A capricious spirit evolve us to feel
A psychedelic world with rainbow notes everywhere
We venerate music that starts with seven
And transform to infinity,...
Imagining hurts cause what I see is
Indolence mutts groveling in the bushes
In the shadows of buildings waiting for it to return
Not know if it's day or night
drowning in fright we hide till we hear it.
Reborn we birth from the sullen burial grave site
When the music sucker punch's our gut
Butterflies emerge cleansing our stink
We hum and twirl, jump and run
A capricious spirit evolve us to feel
A psychedelic world with rainbow notes everywhere
We venerate music that starts with seven
And transform to infinity,...
615 reads
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DRUGS POEM
Published
9th Jul 2016 10:44am
9th Jul 2016 10:44am
Not An Addict
I am not an alcoholic, I just love alcohol
The feel with in my head to let go and get lost
For a moment to exist in a timeless world
Be carefree and daring to the things I wouldn't do
I love alcohol, I know I just said that twice
It just sounds so nice, repeat it a million times.
Staring at the liquid of poison
As the glass on my lips pours in with swift
I gulp with every nectar burning my flesh
awakening my courageous twin.
The feel with in my head to let go and get lost
For a moment to exist in a timeless world
Be carefree and daring to the things I wouldn't do
I love alcohol, I know I just said that twice
It just sounds so nice, repeat it a million times.
Staring at the liquid of poison
As the glass on my lips pours in with swift
I gulp with every nectar burning my flesh
awakening my courageous twin.
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
9th Jul 2016 10:32am
9th Jul 2016 10:32am
Just A Thought
They say we are breathing the air that has been breathed in and out by people who has lived before us. And you know from biology that this is possible because when we breath in oxygen and release carbon-dioxide, the plants take in the carbon-dioxide and release oxygen so in a way it is recycling. Our body and plants changing the biochemistry of molecules for us and them to survive.
What we think, our thoughts, people's thoughts, even the ones' who are not living are in the air. Sometimes thoughts come to you out of nowhere and you have a light bulb moment or when you have too much to...
What we think, our thoughts, people's thoughts, even the ones' who are not living are in the air. Sometimes thoughts come to you out of nowhere and you have a light bulb moment or when you have too much to...
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LOVE POEM
Published
2nd Jul 2016 9:22pm
2nd Jul 2016 9:22pm
Broken Lines
The only heart I have is my heart shaped pillow
I have never loved, the longest was a month
I see only fogs to my questions
A black hole with no light in
Afraid to say this is it
Not even a taste tasted
But this tongue is bitter with hatred
I may never know the road
Only swim in the ocean without going ashore.
I have never loved, the longest was a month
I see only fogs to my questions
A black hole with no light in
Afraid to say this is it
Not even a taste tasted
But this tongue is bitter with hatred
I may never know the road
Only swim in the ocean without going ashore.
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DARK POEM
Published
7th Jun 2016 8:09pm
7th Jun 2016 8:09pm
Sigh
Oh world why did you let me birth
I should have been an abortion than suffer this hell
Seeing everything and being saddened
Angry and hopeless, realizing this is just it
It's not part of growing up, it's part of growing resentful
Why am I here if not to be cheerful
To feel loved and know I can be anything
Oh world with your tricks and cons
I will end you but don't know how.
I should have been an abortion than suffer this hell
Seeing everything and being saddened
Angry and hopeless, realizing this is just it
It's not part of growing up, it's part of growing resentful
Why am I here if not to be cheerful
To feel loved and know I can be anything
Oh world with your tricks and cons
I will end you but don't know how.
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
19th May 2016 4:19pm
19th May 2016 4:19pm
Haymaker Part 3
We can't comprehend the life we have now is because of no GOD. We delude our mind that we are frail beings that cannot live without leaching on to a factious being.
I was watching today about the so called cults. First let's start with the meaning of the word cult. When people hear that word, they think about Heaven's Gate or some crazy, deluded people worshiping a factious thing. But there is no fucking difference between Raelian Church and Christianity. We use the word cult for a religious belief that does not have a lot of followers and it's seen as taboo by majority of people....
I was watching today about the so called cults. First let's start with the meaning of the word cult. When people hear that word, they think about Heaven's Gate or some crazy, deluded people worshiping a factious thing. But there is no fucking difference between Raelian Church and Christianity. We use the word cult for a religious belief that does not have a lot of followers and it's seen as taboo by majority of people....
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DARK POEM
Published
6th May 2016 2:35pm
6th May 2016 2:35pm
Ringing Ears
Depressed till her guts can't fathom it
Sits and replays the things her mind created
Believing, not knowing she is deluded
The silence whispers the words she never noticed
Ink it black till she sees nothing else
Agrees with a hiss under her mouth
Making a grin when light bulbs appear
Compression shrinks her when she knows it's all fable
The stream of truth splashes and she can't drink no other.
Seclude everyone cause everyone is evil
A block, a shadow that suffocates
Anyone in their road and drag them to darkness
Blind she would be if she...
Sits and replays the things her mind created
Believing, not knowing she is deluded
The silence whispers the words she never noticed
Ink it black till she sees nothing else
Agrees with a hiss under her mouth
Making a grin when light bulbs appear
Compression shrinks her when she knows it's all fable
The stream of truth splashes and she can't drink no other.
Seclude everyone cause everyone is evil
A block, a shadow that suffocates
Anyone in their road and drag them to darkness
Blind she would be if she...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Apr 2016 5:39pm
10th Apr 2016 5:39pm
Sss...
Silence buried in the tombs of the mind
They glide blissfully with time
Solitude their forte with no words used
We see them and slowly blink our eyes
Coveting to their truth, turn to a mute if we must
Tasteless flavor radiating toward us
We drink with surrender dripping from our mouth
Still as the morning Sun's warmth
Furniture's all around not making a sound
When solace settles in, all to do is sleep
With the breeze hovering, taking us to dream.
They glide blissfully with time
Solitude their forte with no words used
We see them and slowly blink our eyes
Coveting to their truth, turn to a mute if we must
Tasteless flavor radiating toward us
We drink with surrender dripping from our mouth
Still as the morning Sun's warmth
Furniture's all around not making a sound
When solace settles in, all to do is sleep
With the breeze hovering, taking us to dream.
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LOVE POEM
Published
25th Jan 2016 8:18pm
25th Jan 2016 8:18pm
Delusion
Ambivalence poisoning my acuity
It wraps around like a snake
Blue its prey, me being the only target
But I ate my way out and thought it was in the past with my days
But it whispers softly again and I'm in possession
Trickery he has with allegory of words
I'm obliged to decipher them and the demons emerge
The feelings resurrected, causing panic to solution
Confusion setting in, conclusion put in fear
Denying the evidence of truism standing
The verdict has been made, this won't go away
The closer you get, blinded you will be
Your frivolous...
It wraps around like a snake
Blue its prey, me being the only target
But I ate my way out and thought it was in the past with my days
But it whispers softly again and I'm in possession
Trickery he has with allegory of words
I'm obliged to decipher them and the demons emerge
The feelings resurrected, causing panic to solution
Confusion setting in, conclusion put in fear
Denying the evidence of truism standing
The verdict has been made, this won't go away
The closer you get, blinded you will be
Your frivolous...
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