Submissions by Pristine_Love
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Love is a big shiny orange light, much like the sun
I want a light, bright and shining
the glory, such beauty right in front of my eyes
It's real, it's true, It's what explains everything
beyond me, because I know I'm not capable
It's so fierce, yet so warm, I want to touch it,
just to understand what it feels like, but I already know or do I?
curiosity killed the cat, I've heard that before, but what does it mean?
That I should run in sight of danger, what if I said I couldn't, that I wasn't afraid
or my desires to understand is more powerful than the pain
frustration hits me many times, what is this? why...
the glory, such beauty right in front of my eyes
It's real, it's true, It's what explains everything
beyond me, because I know I'm not capable
It's so fierce, yet so warm, I want to touch it,
just to understand what it feels like, but I already know or do I?
curiosity killed the cat, I've heard that before, but what does it mean?
That I should run in sight of danger, what if I said I couldn't, that I wasn't afraid
or my desires to understand is more powerful than the pain
frustration hits me many times, what is this? why...
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The passion that grew me
Why are we such horrible people?, like we don't care how we feel
It's the others fault why things turned sour, never ours,
never the things we could have done better
hiding, covering up, you cannot know me
time goes by, days, months, years even and then it dies
short attention span, easy boredom with our actions
never satisfied, search for something bigger than us
something better, glorified..
we keep searching for it, something very important but missing right now
It felt real, made us feel things, pure purpose
Our youth, the innocence so pure and...
It's the others fault why things turned sour, never ours,
never the things we could have done better
hiding, covering up, you cannot know me
time goes by, days, months, years even and then it dies
short attention span, easy boredom with our actions
never satisfied, search for something bigger than us
something better, glorified..
we keep searching for it, something very important but missing right now
It felt real, made us feel things, pure purpose
Our youth, the innocence so pure and...
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