Submissions by Numer90 (Numer0-un0)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Let this be my only prayer, spare me there and let me pay for my sins here..From A survivor living Eldorado. I write for the sake of me..
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
4th Aug 2021 00:18am
4th Aug 2021 00:18am
God pardons
Yesterday feels like Disney..
Now it's the house of terror..
Grandpa. What's your advice?
Got compromised?!..
No. Yes, both oh! May be..
Confused?
Certainly.
So what do you say?..
Anything new yet found under the sun?
Not that I know of.
Good then..
Are you among the many of us who took life as REAL?
Seal this
...
Now it's the house of terror..
Grandpa. What's your advice?
Got compromised?!..
No. Yes, both oh! May be..
Confused?
Certainly.
So what do you say?..
Anything new yet found under the sun?
Not that I know of.
Good then..
Are you among the many of us who took life as REAL?
Seal this
...
#hope
#courage
#forgiveness
692 reads
3 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
30th Jul 2021 10:54pm
30th Jul 2021 10:54pm
My Jury
An hour of administering impressant..
Follows the next with a depressant..
THE DEAD TELL NO TALES
Completing a consistent twenty four hour cycle..
A food chain?
Life or a food web cycle..
Call it..
By chance I survive by some miracle..
Know this, in what I do, I am being a hell of an actor..
Neither the act..
And fuck the fact..
This is a factor..
Persistent bipolar disorder..
Stranded in a land of...
Follows the next with a depressant..
THE DEAD TELL NO TALES
Completing a consistent twenty four hour cycle..
A food chain?
Life or a food web cycle..
Call it..
By chance I survive by some miracle..
Know this, in what I do, I am being a hell of an actor..
Neither the act..
And fuck the fact..
This is a factor..
Persistent bipolar disorder..
Stranded in a land of...
#strength
#TimeHeals
518 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
28th Jul 2021 00:43am
28th Jul 2021 00:43am
Crime Diary
Extracted from my crime diary..
An extract from a crime diary..
Castaway in this journey..
Whoever sees can tell am in such a hurry..
Hitch hiking at times got lifted lorry to lorry..
Repeat after me, I say Oh! No!..
I don't consider this an honor..
And until I happen to man up..
"I know, but I'll take my chances anyway.. Placing bets taking odds upon the wrestlers of sumo..
Hotel receptionist I met in the bar her name is Holi..
My thrombi...
An extract from a crime diary..
Castaway in this journey..
Whoever sees can tell am in such a hurry..
Hitch hiking at times got lifted lorry to lorry..
Repeat after me, I say Oh! No!..
I don't consider this an honor..
And until I happen to man up..
"I know, but I'll take my chances anyway.. Placing bets taking odds upon the wrestlers of sumo..
Hotel receptionist I met in the bar her name is Holi..
My thrombi...
#regret
#grief
624 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
26th Jul 2021 10:19pm
26th Jul 2021 10:19pm
Lost
Ways hazy with soot and dust..
My lust?..
Once upon a time a peeping tom..
Short in my thoughts..
I'm mad and sad
Running along the streets slitting peoples throats..
Sinking in my boat..
Am gone..
Pray for me or put me in your thoughts..
While I keep walking this footpath along the longest road
I sound weird and bored..
Simply suffering both..
I mourn and mourned..
Night and day alone.. ...
My lust?..
Once upon a time a peeping tom..
Short in my thoughts..
I'm mad and sad
Running along the streets slitting peoples throats..
Sinking in my boat..
Am gone..
Pray for me or put me in your thoughts..
While I keep walking this footpath along the longest road
I sound weird and bored..
Simply suffering both..
I mourn and mourned..
Night and day alone.. ...
#misunderstood
872 reads
10 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
24th Jul 2021 10:12pm
24th Jul 2021 10:12pm
The 'day before yesterday'
Wed, Jul 21
I normally hate decision making days.. When bad things are destined to happen..
On this date..
This death..
I'll remember till my last breathe..
It'll cost me 60 days to eat the dates by sunset..
Here I got subject with so many predicates
When did I write this?..
We only have 'today', 'tomorrow', and 'yesterday'..
But I have another day
So disturbed..
Consciously defaulted..
His name? I asked..
Who? They asked me in return..
The boy. He had a name..
I replied
...
I normally hate decision making days.. When bad things are destined to happen..
On this date..
This death..
I'll remember till my last breathe..
It'll cost me 60 days to eat the dates by sunset..
Here I got subject with so many predicates
When did I write this?..
We only have 'today', 'tomorrow', and 'yesterday'..
But I have another day
So disturbed..
Consciously defaulted..
His name? I asked..
Who? They asked me in return..
The boy. He had a name..
I replied
...
#anxiety
#regret
#loneliness
#heartbroken
#apathy
460 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
8th Jul 2021 9:41pm
8th Jul 2021 9:41pm
Why I write
I write coz I want to read..
For to read is the first ever message
I believed to be revealed down to Who and What I believed in..
To put it simply..
I must read to live.. To survive..
I won't cease to read until I die..
I don't write as well as I can get..
I write everything; good and bad, dark to light, evil, freedom, captive.... See!
I write everything I can possibly be..
When I was a kid, my brain got a little bit more tricked than the rest of the kids..
My ink blurt sees and consider sympathy, not as a deed and...
For to read is the first ever message
I believed to be revealed down to Who and What I believed in..
To put it simply..
I must read to live.. To survive..
I won't cease to read until I die..
I don't write as well as I can get..
I write everything; good and bad, dark to light, evil, freedom, captive.... See!
I write everything I can possibly be..
When I was a kid, my brain got a little bit more tricked than the rest of the kids..
My ink blurt sees and consider sympathy, not as a deed and...
#dialogue
439 reads
6 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
7th Jul 2021 2:40pm
7th Jul 2021 2:40pm
Cave Dwelling
Writing in the umbra dark with precision..
As a brief surge to uphold your illusion..
On not forgetting the topic; Over and yonder and even over the counter all these days folks pop is from Antihypertensive prescriptions..
Visibly agitated..
Socially subtracted..
Morally divided..
Faithfully subordinated..
Politically muted
Generally dejected..
Alright!.. We all know this
In can't be all happiness, peace and pancakes.. Right!
But when hypocrites assumed acting the role of angels..
It is even more...
As a brief surge to uphold your illusion..
On not forgetting the topic; Over and yonder and even over the counter all these days folks pop is from Antihypertensive prescriptions..
Visibly agitated..
Socially subtracted..
Morally divided..
Faithfully subordinated..
Politically muted
Generally dejected..
Alright!.. We all know this
In can't be all happiness, peace and pancakes.. Right!
But when hypocrites assumed acting the role of angels..
It is even more...
#dark
#evil
#TruthOfLife
#greed
#hypocrisy
538 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
5th Jul 2021 7:21pm
5th Jul 2021 7:21pm
Hell's Piano
Hell's Piano;
Day of Reckoning..
The Court adjourned..
In the aftermath..
Somebody help!
Stop playing this piano..
This Hell's Piano..
Is an unholy Piano..
This Magic Piano..
Today it's my Sample Piano..
While you keep singing and crying far away, it's echoing te amo.. Te amo!..
Inside my mind, I repeat after you
yo también te amo!..
yo también te amo!..
Know that all I can whisper through pain is mi...
Day of Reckoning..
The Court adjourned..
In the aftermath..
Somebody help!
Stop playing this piano..
This Hell's Piano..
Is an unholy Piano..
This Magic Piano..
Today it's my Sample Piano..
While you keep singing and crying far away, it's echoing te amo.. Te amo!..
Inside my mind, I repeat after you
yo también te amo!..
yo también te amo!..
Know that all I can whisper through pain is mi...
#despair
449 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
4th Jul 2021 9:49am
4th Jul 2021 9:49am
Out and About
Lately been getting Out and About almost as normal..
Out and about..
I have no gain..
What I lack of shame..
I sure made for it in aim..
Roundabout..
As we take off am space bound..
Aboard..
I don't know my name..
Am insane..
These coordinates are we in Ukraine?
Tear this roof off and fall in a...
Out and about..
I have no gain..
What I lack of shame..
I sure made for it in aim..
Roundabout..
As we take off am space bound..
Aboard..
I don't know my name..
Am insane..
These coordinates are we in Ukraine?
Tear this roof off and fall in a...
#courage
700 reads
8 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
21st Jun 2021 8:09pm
21st Jun 2021 8:09pm
Scot-free
Behind any enemy lines..
Army of demons..
I infiltrate and tear it with such a force.. Leaving me to roll free with no barricades..
Today is that very day..
Hey! Devil can't you just go ease yourself and pee?
I got the fees..
I took a walk that I actually think I can complete..
Damn right! I set out to free my buddies..
I can compete..
Don't let...
Army of demons..
I infiltrate and tear it with such a force.. Leaving me to roll free with no barricades..
Today is that very day..
Hey! Devil can't you just go ease yourself and pee?
I got the fees..
I took a walk that I actually think I can complete..
Damn right! I set out to free my buddies..
I can compete..
Don't let...
#strength
#hope
#courage
431 reads
7 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
18th Jun 2021 4:18pm
18th Jun 2021 4:18pm
Pregabalin
My brain stands the risk in this track and field event..
A spear about 2.5 m in length is thrown inside my neurons..
Do you know the Olympics?
How they throw javelin?
Pregabalin's like the javelin throw..
Post Gabalin I called it.. Inside my head..
My mind itself in this combined event of decathlon and heptathlon..
My soul's constantly praying to escape and rest free, at least even in Babylon..
Dead is such a thrill..
Don't you want to try? /.
Say your last...
A spear about 2.5 m in length is thrown inside my neurons..
Do you know the Olympics?
How they throw javelin?
Pregabalin's like the javelin throw..
Post Gabalin I called it.. Inside my head..
My mind itself in this combined event of decathlon and heptathlon..
My soul's constantly praying to escape and rest free, at least even in Babylon..
Dead is such a thrill..
Don't you want to try? /.
Say your last...
#depression
#SelfHarm
#suicide
613 reads
6 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
15th Jun 2021 10:31pm
15th Jun 2021 10:31pm
Anonymous Bystander; The Black Dahlia's stalker
Outside this club I might've not posed as your bouncer..
Inside nor am I your bartender..
I only impersonate as an anonymous
bystander..
I shared some of my thoughts with many among which is Madame Lavender..
I feel like you need to know I am a person of certain standards..
The hell! All these souvenirs?..
Yes! Of course, Darling
The doctor wrote me a prescription for special medication called...
Inside nor am I your bartender..
I only impersonate as an anonymous
bystander..
I shared some of my thoughts with many among which is Madame Lavender..
I feel like you need to know I am a person of certain standards..
The hell! All these souvenirs?..
Yes! Of course, Darling
The doctor wrote me a prescription for special medication called...
#confusion
#denial
471 reads
4 Comments
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