Submissions by MrBuchanan
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
11th Dec 2016 6:55am
11th Dec 2016 6:55am
Identity Theft
You steal the shape of every curve
On every woman I deserve.
Your mask always covers the face
Of each girl I'd care to embrace.
Our past will not let me erase
Your image, not even a trace.
Now I fear all women left,
From your identity theft.
On every woman I deserve.
Your mask always covers the face
Of each girl I'd care to embrace.
Our past will not let me erase
Your image, not even a trace.
Now I fear all women left,
From your identity theft.
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DARK POEM
Published
11th Dec 2016 00:16am
11th Dec 2016 00:16am
Separation
Separation only looks so sweet
And tantalizing, when I slice your meat.
Romanticizing crimson glistening,
You plead to god, but is he listening?
Crazed focus guides me down your curves, I live for giving you what you deserve,
A rough spank, and a yank on the curls, You're not one of those material girls-
your life matters, so I'll make this sweet. I've got in store quite the torturous treat..
A light prick is all you'll feel at first,
I'll numb your pain, but the sound is worse..
The sharp grinding of a saw meeting...
And tantalizing, when I slice your meat.
Romanticizing crimson glistening,
You plead to god, but is he listening?
Crazed focus guides me down your curves, I live for giving you what you deserve,
A rough spank, and a yank on the curls, You're not one of those material girls-
your life matters, so I'll make this sweet. I've got in store quite the torturous treat..
A light prick is all you'll feel at first,
I'll numb your pain, but the sound is worse..
The sharp grinding of a saw meeting...
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STORY POEM
Published
10th Dec 2016 8:33am
10th Dec 2016 8:33am
Kiss of Death
Another girl, Just livin' her life.
Another soul, Trying to survive.
A happy place, She's tryin' to find,
But nothin's good, When she shuts her eyes.
Another boy, That no one sees.
Except the bullies, Hiding down the street. Two bloody shins, And two broken knees, The kid's cries, Echo through the trees. Circumstance is a funny thing,
The like-minded suffer the worst deeds. But through love there's a hope beneath, All the pain and the tears you see.
After time, The two finally meet.
No more tears, "You're all that matters to me".
They pick...
Another soul, Trying to survive.
A happy place, She's tryin' to find,
But nothin's good, When she shuts her eyes.
Another boy, That no one sees.
Except the bullies, Hiding down the street. Two bloody shins, And two broken knees, The kid's cries, Echo through the trees. Circumstance is a funny thing,
The like-minded suffer the worst deeds. But through love there's a hope beneath, All the pain and the tears you see.
After time, The two finally meet.
No more tears, "You're all that matters to me".
They pick...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
10th Dec 2016 8:11am
10th Dec 2016 8:11am
Lucid
Most of it is blurry,
And for that, I'm grateful-
Waking in a hurry
From those eyes so hateful..
Chatting with my mother,
The day bright and beaming,
Just like any other,
Except I was dreaming..
Somehow I realized
That I wasn't conscious,
That was when in her eyes
I saw something monstrous.
Everything around me
Stood completely still,
Save for those fiery
Eyes that craved to kill;
Burning coals through my soul,
Embers that overwhelm,
In those cold empty holes,
I witnessed my true Hell.
It was like I'd...
And for that, I'm grateful-
Waking in a hurry
From those eyes so hateful..
Chatting with my mother,
The day bright and beaming,
Just like any other,
Except I was dreaming..
Somehow I realized
That I wasn't conscious,
That was when in her eyes
I saw something monstrous.
Everything around me
Stood completely still,
Save for those fiery
Eyes that craved to kill;
Burning coals through my soul,
Embers that overwhelm,
In those cold empty holes,
I witnessed my true Hell.
It was like I'd...
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STORY POEM
Published
6th Dec 2016 5:58pm
6th Dec 2016 5:58pm
Monolithic Mayhem
You've spent eternity
serving your god;
his bidding,
his killing,
with one wing
dipped in blood.
You were once
thought to be
wholy divine,
Now it looks
as though you
Have reached your time.
You have been abandoned
God has cast you aside,
So throw down your praises
fucking pick up your pride!
Lift up your hands
And in hatred unite,
Overthrow the lord
And his kingdom tonight.
And the angels fought
while the foolish cried,
And The faithful praid
To a god that died.
The earth was...
serving your god;
his bidding,
his killing,
with one wing
dipped in blood.
You were once
thought to be
wholy divine,
Now it looks
as though you
Have reached your time.
You have been abandoned
God has cast you aside,
So throw down your praises
fucking pick up your pride!
Lift up your hands
And in hatred unite,
Overthrow the lord
And his kingdom tonight.
And the angels fought
while the foolish cried,
And The faithful praid
To a god that died.
The earth was...
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SELF POEM
Published
6th Dec 2016 5:47pm
6th Dec 2016 5:47pm
None In The Same
Don't explain your numbing pain,
Your aches and breaks that make disdain;
I don't care, and I won't dare
Pretend I'm one in the same.
Your aches and breaks that make disdain;
I don't care, and I won't dare
Pretend I'm one in the same.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
5th Dec 2016 4:12am
5th Dec 2016 4:12am
Until The Day That We Have Died
It's true that we're all actors,
But the best of us don't know it;
The ones with glee and rage,
who aren't afraid to show it.
Though some of us were born,
with consciences too small:
While watching others mourn,
we feel nothing at all.
Without a doubt, we're the worst people,
You'll never find us in a steeple.
Perhaps we'll live under your bed,
Or as the demons in your head.
Wherever we go, we bring dread,
And we don't care, because we're dead.
We're the ones who realize,
No man lives after he dies,
It makes us...
But the best of us don't know it;
The ones with glee and rage,
who aren't afraid to show it.
Though some of us were born,
with consciences too small:
While watching others mourn,
we feel nothing at all.
Without a doubt, we're the worst people,
You'll never find us in a steeple.
Perhaps we'll live under your bed,
Or as the demons in your head.
Wherever we go, we bring dread,
And we don't care, because we're dead.
We're the ones who realize,
No man lives after he dies,
It makes us...
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LOVE POEM
Published
2nd Dec 2016 10:19pm
2nd Dec 2016 10:19pm
Time Bomb
It's a sad night,
when a warm light,
Runs cold.
In the moonlight,
lovers do fight,
I know.
It's a hard sight.
After midnight,
It slows,
When they fall right,
Back to their lie,
Of hope.
It's a time bomb,
Ticking to explode.
Love can be strong,
But it can be wrong,
I know.
It's a bleak scene,
Watching daydreams,
Vanish.
Such a cold thing,
When you're reaching,
And miss.
It's a dark day,
When you can't say,
You know,
Why you still fight,
For this sad life, ...
when a warm light,
Runs cold.
In the moonlight,
lovers do fight,
I know.
It's a hard sight.
After midnight,
It slows,
When they fall right,
Back to their lie,
Of hope.
It's a time bomb,
Ticking to explode.
Love can be strong,
But it can be wrong,
I know.
It's a bleak scene,
Watching daydreams,
Vanish.
Such a cold thing,
When you're reaching,
And miss.
It's a dark day,
When you can't say,
You know,
Why you still fight,
For this sad life, ...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
1st Dec 2016 00:04am
1st Dec 2016 00:04am
God's Blind Eye
Ten talons, ten claws and coherent eyes,
Ten fingers, ten toes, twenty reasons why.
when an animal fights for its right to life
And goes off of instinct for every bite,
Why is it spared the afterlife
In which its sins are brought to light?
Why is it that 'cause men can lie,
Rape, steal, cheat, fight, then when we die,
We are sent to hell with these reasons why?
But an animal strives off selfish pride,
And then is blessed with god's blind eye.
He turns his back on them,
No alibi
Too dumb,
Too numb,
Too uncivilized?
Why...
Ten fingers, ten toes, twenty reasons why.
when an animal fights for its right to life
And goes off of instinct for every bite,
Why is it spared the afterlife
In which its sins are brought to light?
Why is it that 'cause men can lie,
Rape, steal, cheat, fight, then when we die,
We are sent to hell with these reasons why?
But an animal strives off selfish pride,
And then is blessed with god's blind eye.
He turns his back on them,
No alibi
Too dumb,
Too numb,
Too uncivilized?
Why...
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