Submissions by Mad_Girl (Miss Kay)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Ah, so you too find comfort with pen and paper? I am glad to know that I am not the only one. Stop by for a chat sometime. - Sincerely, Miss Kay
LOVE POEM
Published
29th Jul 2011 9:23pm
29th Jul 2011 9:23pm
Forbidden Love
What am I to you?
A shoulder to cry on, a crutch to lean on. A net to catch you if you fall? Is that all I am to you. While you have stolen into my heart and into my head, while many other suitors simply tried to steal into my bed. Do you know that when I think about you, I want nothing more than to cut all ties with the world and be only yours and yours alone? Do you know that many of the things I write I see you in them, in some shape or form and I am always the one you love and you are always the one I love. In many stories, in many places. In someone else's life you are mine and...
A shoulder to cry on, a crutch to lean on. A net to catch you if you fall? Is that all I am to you. While you have stolen into my heart and into my head, while many other suitors simply tried to steal into my bed. Do you know that when I think about you, I want nothing more than to cut all ties with the world and be only yours and yours alone? Do you know that many of the things I write I see you in them, in some shape or form and I am always the one you love and you are always the one I love. In many stories, in many places. In someone else's life you are mine and...
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LOVE POEM
Published
29th Jul 2011 5:09am
29th Jul 2011 5:09am
Thoughts of the Lustful Mind
Wanting,
Haunting,
Seeing,
Loving,
Dreaming--
Day dreamer see nothing.
Want you,
Love you,
Miss you--
Can't have you. . .
Not Mine.
Don't touch,
Stay back,
Keep distance--
Not a chance.
Haunting,
Seeing,
Loving,
Dreaming--
Day dreamer see nothing.
Want you,
Love you,
Miss you--
Can't have you. . .
Not Mine.
Don't touch,
Stay back,
Keep distance--
Not a chance.
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1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
29th Jul 2011 5:07am
29th Jul 2011 5:07am
Opheliac
I do not want you as my own.
But that doesn't mean that I want someone else to have you.
Because I knew you first.
And I may not want you now, but maybe I will someday.
Can't you wait for me?
Until I'm ready to be yours.
Can't you stay?
Until I am ready to be loved.
I know that I do not own you.
But you are still mine.
And one day I may love you.
And I will be yours.
But please stay.
If I knew that I was going to lose you then I would have spoke up.
If I knew that you would be taken from your place by my side and sell your soul to the...
But that doesn't mean that I want someone else to have you.
Because I knew you first.
And I may not want you now, but maybe I will someday.
Can't you wait for me?
Until I'm ready to be yours.
Can't you stay?
Until I am ready to be loved.
I know that I do not own you.
But you are still mine.
And one day I may love you.
And I will be yours.
But please stay.
If I knew that I was going to lose you then I would have spoke up.
If I knew that you would be taken from your place by my side and sell your soul to the...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
28th Jul 2011 6:25pm
28th Jul 2011 6:25pm
Rant I
Why do we waste our hearts on mindless garbage that makes the ears of the inner Victorian in me bleed? I cover my ears from their thinkless babble of the ways things should be, and how they believe they are changing the world. When they cannot do any such thing in this lifetime. The world will never rid itself of it's darkness; it can pretend that it doesn't exist. Push it under the carpet like the soldier's wife's affair when her husband is dying for his country. Ah, let the world live in the belief that nothing evil exists. And then we curl up in a fetal position as if we were once again in...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Jul 2011 6:24pm
28th Jul 2011 6:24pm
Rose Red
"Rose, rose, rose red.
Will I ever see thee wed?
I will marry at thy will sire, at thy will. . ."
Commited-- done that.
Commitment-- Never tried.
The ring on my hand, the knot's been tied.
Good-bye dreams and life.
For now I am not me, but someone's wife.
But can my heart stay here, and not wander away?
Can I hold my ground, will I stay?
Do I trust him-- Maybe.
Do I want to-- No
Should I-- Yes
A child born out of wedlock has given me this fate.
To say that commitment and love,
little company they keep together...
Will I ever see thee wed?
I will marry at thy will sire, at thy will. . ."
Commited-- done that.
Commitment-- Never tried.
The ring on my hand, the knot's been tied.
Good-bye dreams and life.
For now I am not me, but someone's wife.
But can my heart stay here, and not wander away?
Can I hold my ground, will I stay?
Do I trust him-- Maybe.
Do I want to-- No
Should I-- Yes
A child born out of wedlock has given me this fate.
To say that commitment and love,
little company they keep together...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Jul 2011 3:51am
28th Jul 2011 3:51am
Manic Depression
From dusk until dawn I have to deal with the racing thoughts. And the thing is that I do not even know when they are racing, I just know that that it's like words scrolling across a screen and I'm not being given enough time to read them. Sometimes I don't even know what the people around me are saying, I just know that I'm staring at something else that someone else cannot see. Hearing whispers talking to me that no one else can here. What is wrong with me? Have I gone mad? But of course, that is the only true realization to this empedimic. I have gone mad and now I must deal with the inner...
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DARK POEM
Published
28th Jul 2011 3:44am
28th Jul 2011 3:44am
Alone (In the Dark)
Alone.
In the dark.
Does it make you lose your mind?
Does it strike fear into your heart?
When you're alone.
With no one there.
And you feel like nobody cares?
You close your eyes and want to be the hero?
You want to slay the beast?
You want to make it out of the dark.
Away from the place you love least.
Go somewhere and live on your own.
Anything is better than this, this place is a broken home.
And you?
Alone.
In the dark.
Scared.
Crying.
Too young.
Too ashamed.
To do anything about it.
Because no one...
In the dark.
Does it make you lose your mind?
Does it strike fear into your heart?
When you're alone.
With no one there.
And you feel like nobody cares?
You close your eyes and want to be the hero?
You want to slay the beast?
You want to make it out of the dark.
Away from the place you love least.
Go somewhere and live on your own.
Anything is better than this, this place is a broken home.
And you?
Alone.
In the dark.
Scared.
Crying.
Too young.
Too ashamed.
To do anything about it.
Because no one...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
24th Jul 2011 00:34am
24th Jul 2011 00:34am
Stoned Sonnets
Sonnet I
Let us write to all who take part in this art.
The art of inhaling through a rolled up paper tube.
This unique intoxination that most of the young blooded take part.
Even though most call us low, filthy and lewd.
Because we inhale this leaf
or smoke it until we drop.
Because will inhale this powder sweet
or we snuff a little of the rock.
Because our eyes are never fixated on one paticular thing.
Because our minds are always intoxincated and our ears we hear them ring.
Sonnet II
I live in this clouded fog
and see the word...
Let us write to all who take part in this art.
The art of inhaling through a rolled up paper tube.
This unique intoxination that most of the young blooded take part.
Even though most call us low, filthy and lewd.
Because we inhale this leaf
or smoke it until we drop.
Because will inhale this powder sweet
or we snuff a little of the rock.
Because our eyes are never fixated on one paticular thing.
Because our minds are always intoxincated and our ears we hear them ring.
Sonnet II
I live in this clouded fog
and see the word...
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