Submissions by Natasha
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
DARK POEM
Published
6th Mar 2012 7:32pm
6th Mar 2012 7:32pm
Black Hole
I push two fingers against my temple
cocking my thumb back, wishing it was a gun
wishing so hard, I become the bullet.
I pull the trigger and fly down the barrel
colliding with myself, imploding into
paradox my eternal soul becomes
oblivion, the true death for a God.
Finally eternity has lost its sting.
Endless memories will haunt me no more,
numberless days of pain cease to be.
Friends, family, love, no longer exist.
Did they ever really exist at all,
and could I have done this to everyone?
cocking my thumb back, wishing it was a gun
wishing so hard, I become the bullet.
I pull the trigger and fly down the barrel
colliding with myself, imploding into
paradox my eternal soul becomes
oblivion, the true death for a God.
Finally eternity has lost its sting.
Endless memories will haunt me no more,
numberless days of pain cease to be.
Friends, family, love, no longer exist.
Did they ever really exist at all,
and could I have done this to everyone?
868 reads
5 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
2nd Feb 2012 11:43pm
2nd Feb 2012 11:43pm
prison
They say
with piety
bodies are our temples.
I'm looking out stained glass windows
with bars.
with piety
bodies are our temples.
I'm looking out stained glass windows
with bars.
803 reads
2 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
1st Feb 2012 00:07am
1st Feb 2012 00:07am
yum!!
Poems
of any sort
are so very tasty,
the closest thing to ambrosia
we have.
of any sort
are so very tasty,
the closest thing to ambrosia
we have.
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Jan 2012 7:25pm
10th Jan 2012 7:25pm
Laugh
Keep misery at bay,
hold it back and simply
laugh the trouble away.
With pain piling all day,
it's a wonder we
keep misery at bay.
Don't be left in dismay!
Enjoy cruel irony,
laugh the trouble away.
There is always a way.
Find the humor, be free,
keep misery at bay.
Suffering. Why!?! Delay.
Responsibility.
Laugh the trouble away.
Shit happens and it may
rob you of hope, but please
keep misery at bay,
laugh the trouble away.
hold it back and simply
laugh the trouble away.
With pain piling all day,
it's a wonder we
keep misery at bay.
Don't be left in dismay!
Enjoy cruel irony,
laugh the trouble away.
There is always a way.
Find the humor, be free,
keep misery at bay.
Suffering. Why!?! Delay.
Responsibility.
Laugh the trouble away.
Shit happens and it may
rob you of hope, but please
keep misery at bay,
laugh the trouble away.
706 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Jan 2012 7:18pm
10th Jan 2012 7:18pm
Decepticle
Chained from birth to cruel reality,
was there ever a time we haven't been
just prisoners longing to be free?
So many bodies twisted by palsy
and down's children who can hardly make a friend,
chained from birth to cruel reality.
Though they seemed to abolish slavery
there are more slaves in the world now than back then,
just prisoners longing to be free.
Here we are arrested for growing a tree
in America where we all begin
chained from birth to cruel reality.
Anything to quell our misery,
escaping through addiction with...
was there ever a time we haven't been
just prisoners longing to be free?
So many bodies twisted by palsy
and down's children who can hardly make a friend,
chained from birth to cruel reality.
Though they seemed to abolish slavery
there are more slaves in the world now than back then,
just prisoners longing to be free.
Here we are arrested for growing a tree
in America where we all begin
chained from birth to cruel reality.
Anything to quell our misery,
escaping through addiction with...
637 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
6th Jan 2012 8:37pm
6th Jan 2012 8:37pm
The cockroach
go on
you can squish me
but your greatest weapons
and your best technology wont
prevail
you can squish me
but your greatest weapons
and your best technology wont
prevail
688 reads
1 Comment
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
21st Nov 2011 1:08am
21st Nov 2011 1:08am
Dishes
Dishes,
Can't wait for more!
It's a surprising fact
that dirty jobs really make me
feel clean.
Can't wait for more!
It's a surprising fact
that dirty jobs really make me
feel clean.
700 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
20th Nov 2011 8:57pm
20th Nov 2011 8:57pm
a little haiku
My Midas vision
Turns everything into shit,
I need some new eyes.
Turns everything into shit,
I need some new eyes.
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SELF POEM
Published
20th Nov 2011 4:38pm
20th Nov 2011 4:38pm
The Mirror
Is there any place to hide from yourself,
Escape the devil in the mirror?
Can you trust your own feet to take you there,
Or will they lead you into your own jaws?
Could the devil himself be an illusion,
Nothing more than lies to test your sanity?
Do you have to run anywhere at all?
Am I strong enough to face the mirror,
Fierce enough to send that bastard running?
Will my feet refuse to run to my death,
Standing firmly on my last shreds of hope?
Who has more substance, me or that liar?
Would my fists pass right through his smiling face?
What...
Escape the devil in the mirror?
Can you trust your own feet to take you there,
Or will they lead you into your own jaws?
Could the devil himself be an illusion,
Nothing more than lies to test your sanity?
Do you have to run anywhere at all?
Am I strong enough to face the mirror,
Fierce enough to send that bastard running?
Will my feet refuse to run to my death,
Standing firmly on my last shreds of hope?
Who has more substance, me or that liar?
Would my fists pass right through his smiling face?
What...
775 reads
3 Comments
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