Submissions by PartyTrasha (Anonymous.)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
2nd Mar 2010 11:31pm
2nd Mar 2010 11:31pm
Still Smiling.
Take that knife out your back,
Cry to those who'll listen;
You can't have drama without an audience.
Close your eyes,
In,
And out...
No, you're still here.
Hearts are made for breaking,
Charm falls hand in hand with deceit.
Is this really what you're looking for?
Smile, sunshine.
He was never yours to begin with.
Illusion is as illusion does,
It never does well to assume;
It just makes an Ass out of U and Me.
What does it take to kill a girl?
Three words like a gun to the head,
Lie to me, she whispered. I love...
Cry to those who'll listen;
You can't have drama without an audience.
Close your eyes,
In,
And out...
No, you're still here.
Hearts are made for breaking,
Charm falls hand in hand with deceit.
Is this really what you're looking for?
Smile, sunshine.
He was never yours to begin with.
Illusion is as illusion does,
It never does well to assume;
It just makes an Ass out of U and Me.
What does it take to kill a girl?
Three words like a gun to the head,
Lie to me, she whispered. I love...
1639 reads
4 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
8th Jan 2010 12:59pm
8th Jan 2010 12:59pm
The One They Call 'Hope',
True Blue,
Dry those eyes;
You are sunshine in disguise.
Rivers flow from parasites,
Reaping and leeching,
Sucking and bleeding,
All over a world that isn't our own,
Corrupt and disowned.
In the end,
They are all like you.
Troubled and confused.
Dry those eyes;
You are sunshine in disguise.
Rivers flow from parasites,
Reaping and leeching,
Sucking and bleeding,
All over a world that isn't our own,
Corrupt and disowned.
In the end,
They are all like you.
Troubled and confused.
1327 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
30th Nov 2009 5:44pm
30th Nov 2009 5:44pm
Sorry Isn't Good Enough.
I have come to realise,
What a coward I've been.
Overwhelmed by the hype,
And teenage life,
That has slowly beaten me down.
I should have listened.
And I never should have said those things.
I'm sorry.
I was flicking back,
Through snapshots in my mind,
Trying to find a time,
I was happy.
I was shocked to find,
At the back of my mind,
The people I left behind.
And I'm sorry.
I became dismissive.
Fake smiles and dirty looks,
Were allies of mine.
They replaced you.
Your originality and quirks.
I swapped...
What a coward I've been.
Overwhelmed by the hype,
And teenage life,
That has slowly beaten me down.
I should have listened.
And I never should have said those things.
I'm sorry.
I was flicking back,
Through snapshots in my mind,
Trying to find a time,
I was happy.
I was shocked to find,
At the back of my mind,
The people I left behind.
And I'm sorry.
I became dismissive.
Fake smiles and dirty looks,
Were allies of mine.
They replaced you.
Your originality and quirks.
I swapped...
1633 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
30th Nov 2009 5:39pm
30th Nov 2009 5:39pm
Dammit, Donnie; Why You Gotta Get All Smart On Us?
28 days...
6 hours...
42 minutes...
12 seconds.
That...
Is when the world...
Will end.
Sleepwalker, you're onto something.
Every living creature on earth dies alone;
Some people are just born with tragedy in their blood.
You could be a superhero, you know,
But you are a prisoner. You are a product of fear.
"BULLSHIT!"
Why do you wear that stupid man suit?
Grandma Death is out to get us all, but don't start running.
There would be no rule. There would only be you and your memories.
Cellar Door,
Cellar...
6 hours...
42 minutes...
12 seconds.
That...
Is when the world...
Will end.
Sleepwalker, you're onto something.
Every living creature on earth dies alone;
Some people are just born with tragedy in their blood.
You could be a superhero, you know,
But you are a prisoner. You are a product of fear.
"BULLSHIT!"
Why do you wear that stupid man suit?
Grandma Death is out to get us all, but don't start running.
There would be no rule. There would only be you and your memories.
Cellar Door,
Cellar...
1254 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
30th Nov 2009 1:46am
30th Nov 2009 1:46am
Barbie Complex
They want to be skin and bones with plastic wasters,
They want to be stupid, they want to be famous,
Superficial, fake and contagious,
"She don't want your love,
She wants your money, son."
Modern royalty want cash in hand,
Vicodin, ritalin, diazepam,
Lithium, valium, any kind of medication,
Liposuction, collegen,
Round and round we go again.
Plastic Nose, plastic chest,
You're not quite right, but you tried your best.
Mattel rang, they want you back in your box,
You're allowed to have 'fun', but not too much.
Media,...
They want to be stupid, they want to be famous,
Superficial, fake and contagious,
"She don't want your love,
She wants your money, son."
Modern royalty want cash in hand,
Vicodin, ritalin, diazepam,
Lithium, valium, any kind of medication,
Liposuction, collegen,
Round and round we go again.
Plastic Nose, plastic chest,
You're not quite right, but you tried your best.
Mattel rang, they want you back in your box,
You're allowed to have 'fun', but not too much.
Media,...
1549 reads
3 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
30th Nov 2009 1:44am
30th Nov 2009 1:44am
Pessimist.
The threads are fraying,
Soiled and decaying.
The lights have blown,
And nobody's been home for so long.
A series of unfortunate events,
They said,
Brought on by a shred of hope.
This is life,
And life is...
Soiled and decaying.
The lights have blown,
And nobody's been home for so long.
A series of unfortunate events,
They said,
Brought on by a shred of hope.
This is life,
And life is...
1148 reads
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