Submissions by Mitulsa
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SELF POEM
Published
18th Feb 2011 5:55am
18th Feb 2011 5:55am
Rotten Fruit
I want to tear off my carnal coil
Slice it, peel it like a fruit
Light it
And start a bonfire
Dance around it like a savage
I want to pull apart my meat
Feed it in chunks to the dogs
Let them taste my flesh
I want to excise my eyes
From their sockets
And throw it in the sea
Let it bob
Until the fish take it away
I want toplay baseball
With my brains
Batter up!
Splatter, splatter on the walls
I want to serve youmy heart
On a silver platter
Polished and painted
So you can't see
Howrotten...
Slice it, peel it like a fruit
Light it
And start a bonfire
Dance around it like a savage
I want to pull apart my meat
Feed it in chunks to the dogs
Let them taste my flesh
I want to excise my eyes
From their sockets
And throw it in the sea
Let it bob
Until the fish take it away
I want toplay baseball
With my brains
Batter up!
Splatter, splatter on the walls
I want to serve youmy heart
On a silver platter
Polished and painted
So you can't see
Howrotten...
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SELF POEM
Published
16th Feb 2011 6:11am
16th Feb 2011 6:11am
Dark Cabaret
Dark cabaret, dark cabaret
Sing lullabies so sweet
Of kisses and corpses
And soft rotting meat
Dark cabaret, dark cabaret
Bless my soul tonight
With curses and music
And hellish delight
Everyone is happy at the cabaret
There's pills and there's bottles
To float life away
Everyone is lost here at the cabaret
There's scars and there's bondage
But we're all ok
Dark cabaret, dark cabaret
Everyone's here
They're running, they're staying
It's a jungle of fear
Dark cabaret, dark cabaret
Set my soul...
Sing lullabies so sweet
Of kisses and corpses
And soft rotting meat
Dark cabaret, dark cabaret
Bless my soul tonight
With curses and music
And hellish delight
Everyone is happy at the cabaret
There's pills and there's bottles
To float life away
Everyone is lost here at the cabaret
There's scars and there's bondage
But we're all ok
Dark cabaret, dark cabaret
Everyone's here
They're running, they're staying
It's a jungle of fear
Dark cabaret, dark cabaret
Set my soul...
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STORY POEM
Published
16th Feb 2011 6:07am
16th Feb 2011 6:07am
Two Stages, Same Story
A stage:
Virgin land,
Lush with rolling emerald hills,
Sapphire Lakes and ruby poppies
Untouched
War
With guns blazing
And angry divisive words
"Come here, Enemy Pig!"
The innocent run
But none can hide from War's
Raping
A nation
Turning deaf ear
To the cries of those who suffer most
''We don't want your rich man's war!
We want our children back!''
And Mother Land replies,
''Traitors! You are not my children!''
Abandoning
Another stage:
Virgin girl,
Lush with rollinghills...
Virgin land,
Lush with rolling emerald hills,
Sapphire Lakes and ruby poppies
Untouched
War
With guns blazing
And angry divisive words
"Come here, Enemy Pig!"
The innocent run
But none can hide from War's
Raping
A nation
Turning deaf ear
To the cries of those who suffer most
''We don't want your rich man's war!
We want our children back!''
And Mother Land replies,
''Traitors! You are not my children!''
Abandoning
Another stage:
Virgin girl,
Lush with rollinghills...
#dark
#abuse
#oppression
#war
#narrative
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SELF POEM
Published
29th Sep 2009 12:19pm
29th Sep 2009 12:19pm
Skin
You can learn about me
Through the map of my skin
The scars and burnt tatoos
Reveal the scarring within
Through the map of my skin
The scars and burnt tatoos
Reveal the scarring within
994 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
11th Sep 2009 9:11am
11th Sep 2009 9:11am
Unlovable
She comes with a label
''Will break hearts''
And her reputation
Allows her to have illicit distractions
With anybody looking for a cheap thrill
Because she's frozen
In a time when her body had a price
And her best asset
Was her mystery smile that made you feel
As if you were the only one that could fuck her right
So even though
She has scores of admirers,
High class lovers
And naive pets
She dissassociates,
Distances
And absences
And makes herself unlovable
''Will break hearts''
And her reputation
Allows her to have illicit distractions
With anybody looking for a cheap thrill
Because she's frozen
In a time when her body had a price
And her best asset
Was her mystery smile that made you feel
As if you were the only one that could fuck her right
So even though
She has scores of admirers,
High class lovers
And naive pets
She dissassociates,
Distances
And absences
And makes herself unlovable
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DARK POEM
Published
7th Sep 2009 11:25am
7th Sep 2009 11:25am
A Lingering Touch
Insomnia
My sleepless friend
Since age of three
When I was
Touched
Can't fall asleep
Musn't
Keep awake,
Play games
He might
Come
''Mommy,
I can't sleep''
Half a sleeping pill
And I'm
Gone
Asleep
Until my doorknob
Turns
And I bolt upright
''Wake up, Sleepyhead''
My sister
''Time for school''
''Get up, Dork''
My roommate
''Work''
And I wonder
Am I still afraid
Of the man who
Touches?
Or is it just a
lingering habit?
My sleepless friend
Since age of three
When I was
Touched
Can't fall asleep
Musn't
Keep awake,
Play games
He might
Come
''Mommy,
I can't sleep''
Half a sleeping pill
And I'm
Gone
Asleep
Until my doorknob
Turns
And I bolt upright
''Wake up, Sleepyhead''
My sister
''Time for school''
''Get up, Dork''
My roommate
''Work''
And I wonder
Am I still afraid
Of the man who
Touches?
Or is it just a
lingering habit?
1069 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
7th Sep 2009 11:10am
7th Sep 2009 11:10am
Cheap Candy GIrl
Cheap penny candy girl
Let me have a lick
Your taste isn't sugar sweet
It's more twisted sick
Cheap penny candy girl
Give me sugar high
Go through my blood and rush
Between my hungry thighs
Cheap penny candy girl
Now that you've been tasted
I don't feel so bad
A penny has been wasted
Let me have a lick
Your taste isn't sugar sweet
It's more twisted sick
Cheap penny candy girl
Give me sugar high
Go through my blood and rush
Between my hungry thighs
Cheap penny candy girl
Now that you've been tasted
I don't feel so bad
A penny has been wasted
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LOVE POEM
Published
6th Sep 2009 9:27am
6th Sep 2009 9:27am
A Wish Poem
If I could love you
I would love you true
May all your dreams bloom in colorful hues
May you no longer paint them in darks and blues
May you be able to escape your jailer's control
May the strength be uncovered to forge a new whole
May you be able to awaken your inner fairy
May you get to revive the magic that you carry
May you never fall for someone like me
May you only know love that's in honesty
May you always have pink skies at night
May you always have me far from your sight
Oh, if I could love you
I would...
I would love you true
May all your dreams bloom in colorful hues
May you no longer paint them in darks and blues
May you be able to escape your jailer's control
May the strength be uncovered to forge a new whole
May you be able to awaken your inner fairy
May you get to revive the magic that you carry
May you never fall for someone like me
May you only know love that's in honesty
May you always have pink skies at night
May you always have me far from your sight
Oh, if I could love you
I would...
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SELF POEM
Published
6th Sep 2009 9:26am
6th Sep 2009 9:26am
Those Days
I hate those days
When you wake up and
The distance to the fridge
Is too long
So you lie in bed hungry,
Tired,
Too haunted to sleep
By the wrongs and failures
Pecking at you
Like ravenous vultures,
Destroying your soul and
Your friends grow impatient
With you because
You've lost your will
To connect
So they leave you
Alone
To the cosmos of emptiness
That devours you,
Stretching to your
Very extremities,
Slowly reducing you to
Nothing
When you wake up and
The distance to the fridge
Is too long
So you lie in bed hungry,
Tired,
Too haunted to sleep
By the wrongs and failures
Pecking at you
Like ravenous vultures,
Destroying your soul and
Your friends grow impatient
With you because
You've lost your will
To connect
So they leave you
Alone
To the cosmos of emptiness
That devours you,
Stretching to your
Very extremities,
Slowly reducing you to
Nothing
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2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
5th Sep 2009 9:18am
5th Sep 2009 9:18am
Wicked Cream
She stood there in my dream
And fell softly upon my bed
Rose nipples on silk cream
'Come to me now' she hoarsely said
I stood there paralyzed
By her ethereal beauty
She's all I idolized
Starlet-made for my dream movie
Flick her pink with my tongue
Lavish and suckle with my lips
I wished to touch so strong
Have her between my fingertips
But I remained and stared
As this fair dream dissipated
My kiss undeclared
Even in dreams I'm unsated
And fell softly upon my bed
Rose nipples on silk cream
'Come to me now' she hoarsely said
I stood there paralyzed
By her ethereal beauty
She's all I idolized
Starlet-made for my dream movie
Flick her pink with my tongue
Lavish and suckle with my lips
I wished to touch so strong
Have her between my fingertips
But I remained and stared
As this fair dream dissipated
My kiss undeclared
Even in dreams I'm unsated
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DARK POEM
Published
3rd Sep 2009 11:31am
3rd Sep 2009 11:31am
When the Wind Hits the Ground
To me she's the rock:
Unmovable, solid,
There.
To her I'm the wind:
Breezing through her life,
With debris in my wake.
To me she's the North Star:
A guide,
The first hope at night.
To her I'm the moon:
Dependent on a star,
Waning and waxing.
To me she's a bitch:
Fiercely loyal,
And protective of her pups.
To her I'm a cat:
Profoundly selfish,
And expectant.
To me she's the parent
I never had:
My caregiver.
To her I'm the orphan:
Her good deed,
Her failed charity...
Unmovable, solid,
There.
To her I'm the wind:
Breezing through her life,
With debris in my wake.
To me she's the North Star:
A guide,
The first hope at night.
To her I'm the moon:
Dependent on a star,
Waning and waxing.
To me she's a bitch:
Fiercely loyal,
And protective of her pups.
To her I'm a cat:
Profoundly selfish,
And expectant.
To me she's the parent
I never had:
My caregiver.
To her I'm the orphan:
Her good deed,
Her failed charity...
1013 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
3rd Sep 2009 11:28am
3rd Sep 2009 11:28am
The Battle
She dreams of
Tattos, girls and shiny guns
But in her life
Jesus is a brand name
Her mind is
A movie of naughty fun
But her life
Keeps her free from blame
She wants
To be so Christian good
She wants
All that's 'demonly bad'
Wants to be
Everything she should
She wants all
The porno her mother had
Flashy dancer
And loud
There to be seen
Tattos, girls and shiny guns
But in her life
Jesus is a brand name
Her mind is
A movie of naughty fun
But her life
Keeps her free from blame
She wants
To be so Christian good
She wants
All that's 'demonly bad'
Wants to be
Everything she should
She wants all
The porno her mother had
Flashy dancer
And loud
There to be seen
4212 reads
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