Submissions by Passiflora
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
f**k You, f**k You, f**k YOU
Fuck you
and your nosy-ass self
for invading my goddamn privacy,
not even considering anyone but yourself.
Snooping through my drawers for something to see
isn't your motherfucking job, Tammy.
Fuck you
and your cowardly, bitchy identity,
not even being able to
look me in the eyes and admit what you saw.
I want your honesty
not your fucking pity.
I've become too strong a person to appreciate such empathy.
Fuck you
and your cunt-like persona.
My life is not a damn lifetime show.
So i just want you to know,
I find it...
and your nosy-ass self
for invading my goddamn privacy,
not even considering anyone but yourself.
Snooping through my drawers for something to see
isn't your motherfucking job, Tammy.
Fuck you
and your cowardly, bitchy identity,
not even being able to
look me in the eyes and admit what you saw.
I want your honesty
not your fucking pity.
I've become too strong a person to appreciate such empathy.
Fuck you
and your cunt-like persona.
My life is not a damn lifetime show.
So i just want you to know,
I find it...
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Love Can Never Kill This Beast
We are all alone
in this fleeting moment
we call life.
One soul trapped in one body,
where no one knows your thoughts
or your true emotions.
We have created undefinable characters
such as:
a child and his imaginary friend,
an adult and their divine savior,
or even just a person and their conscience.
Just so we can each have
something or someone who listens
to what no one else can hear.
But if the feeling of loneliness
is still within reach
we will surround ourselves with friends,
dismiss reality through books...
in this fleeting moment
we call life.
One soul trapped in one body,
where no one knows your thoughts
or your true emotions.
We have created undefinable characters
such as:
a child and his imaginary friend,
an adult and their divine savior,
or even just a person and their conscience.
Just so we can each have
something or someone who listens
to what no one else can hear.
But if the feeling of loneliness
is still within reach
we will surround ourselves with friends,
dismiss reality through books...
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The Story of a Once Sexually-Abused Girlfriend
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You aren't my first, but I want you as my last
I'm not a virgin
and you aren't my first love
but I'll be yours
body, mind and soul.
Completely and fully yours,
if you give me the same in return.
I'm not a virgin
and neither are you.
But would you be willing
to wait for me
if I asked you to?
My past has left me
feeling a little broken inside.
But I still dream
of a raw, passionate and selfless love,
shared with you by my side.
I'm not a virgin
and you aren't my first love,
but I'd be all yours if you'd ask
because I want you to be my last.
and you aren't my first love
but I'll be yours
body, mind and soul.
Completely and fully yours,
if you give me the same in return.
I'm not a virgin
and neither are you.
But would you be willing
to wait for me
if I asked you to?
My past has left me
feeling a little broken inside.
But I still dream
of a raw, passionate and selfless love,
shared with you by my side.
I'm not a virgin
and you aren't my first love,
but I'd be all yours if you'd ask
because I want you to be my last.
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DU Poetry : Submissions by Passiflora