Submissions by Reality (Arianna Is Reality)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
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Stand Tall
It's the price of love
The unspeakable dove
Who flys in the sky
As fragile as a past sigh
Tears will be cried
The knot can be tied
What can be the gain
Of love, a thing so insane?
Is love really true anymore?
All I can find is hate in this war!
When will the rain cease to fall
And the flowers of love once again stand tall?
The unspeakable dove
Who flys in the sky
As fragile as a past sigh
Tears will be cried
The knot can be tied
What can be the gain
Of love, a thing so insane?
Is love really true anymore?
All I can find is hate in this war!
When will the rain cease to fall
And the flowers of love once again stand tall?
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Tree
I am a shameful disgrace
I taint the living human race
My family hides from me
Cutting my branch off the family tree
I tried to grow back
But at my roots they did hack
One day I left and disappeared
Away from all the ones I feared
But freedom was not what I hoped
In fact there was even more hate than I had coped
I tied this noose around my neck
Causing this giant wreck
Can I make it to the end
Make life the best feeling half dead
Only so many smiles I have to use
Will I manage to grow as a spruce
For my...
I taint the living human race
My family hides from me
Cutting my branch off the family tree
I tried to grow back
But at my roots they did hack
One day I left and disappeared
Away from all the ones I feared
But freedom was not what I hoped
In fact there was even more hate than I had coped
I tied this noose around my neck
Causing this giant wreck
Can I make it to the end
Make life the best feeling half dead
Only so many smiles I have to use
Will I manage to grow as a spruce
For my...
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Percious Flower
Ah, dear precious flower,
Might I crush you with my power
I shall pluck your petals
You of sweet roses, I of harsh nettles
Withering, you shall perish
Flowered scent along shall vanish
Do not fear, dead thing
When again, round comes spring
A bud will arise from the ground
Your daughter, by clone, be proud
She will stand as tall as you
Until again, a rose I persue
Another precious flower
That I ought crush with my power.
Might I crush you with my power
I shall pluck your petals
You of sweet roses, I of harsh nettles
Withering, you shall perish
Flowered scent along shall vanish
Do not fear, dead thing
When again, round comes spring
A bud will arise from the ground
Your daughter, by clone, be proud
She will stand as tall as you
Until again, a rose I persue
Another precious flower
That I ought crush with my power.
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Yonder Shore
As I sit upon yonder shore,
And cradle my heart that tore
A figure sits beside me and weeps
For out is light and in dark seeps
He sits with regret of what he's done
Wishing he had just left me that day, in the sun,
For there was a time where my cheeks lit a smile
Until he came, full of his love and beguile
We were happy, hands intertwined
A foolish lover, I became blind...
Two blushing roses we became one
Through red poppy feilds together we'd run
Attempting to touch the sky
No matter if it was high ...
And cradle my heart that tore
A figure sits beside me and weeps
For out is light and in dark seeps
He sits with regret of what he's done
Wishing he had just left me that day, in the sun,
For there was a time where my cheeks lit a smile
Until he came, full of his love and beguile
We were happy, hands intertwined
A foolish lover, I became blind...
Two blushing roses we became one
Through red poppy feilds together we'd run
Attempting to touch the sky
No matter if it was high ...
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