Submissions by Samanthaanne
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
4th Aug 2012 1:26am
4th Aug 2012 1:26am
Silent Heartbreak
You used to like me and make me laugh, now just an option and hard graft.
The fact you showed me the door, all for a common whore, that makes me hate you even more.
If I vanished into thin air, you wouldn't care, or notice I wasn't even there.
Now with this word vomit I give to you, how my heart broke into two. The caring from me is no more, I'll happily close the door.
The fact you showed me the door, all for a common whore, that makes me hate you even more.
If I vanished into thin air, you wouldn't care, or notice I wasn't even there.
Now with this word vomit I give to you, how my heart broke into two. The caring from me is no more, I'll happily close the door.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
13th Jul 2012 8:57pm
13th Jul 2012 8:57pm
Summer
Glistening in the shining sun
The sand is smooth and gold,
Birds chatter excitedly and run
People suddenly appear young and old.
The sea is a deep shade of blue,
Waves rippling amongst the sand,
Like a large arm saying welcome home
The crowds are forming big and grand,
This is not the place to feel alone.
This is why I call the beach my home.
The sand is smooth and gold,
Birds chatter excitedly and run
People suddenly appear young and old.
The sea is a deep shade of blue,
Waves rippling amongst the sand,
Like a large arm saying welcome home
The crowds are forming big and grand,
This is not the place to feel alone.
This is why I call the beach my home.
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STORY POEM
Published
13th Jul 2012 8:55pm
13th Jul 2012 8:55pm
Grandma's House
(Poem I wrote for my friends info on her online community)*
Once upon a time in a land not so far,
Lived a very wise old woman otherwise known as Grandma.
Being from East London was a tough spirit and full of knowledge,
always entertained a full house of guests in her tiny cottage.
Grandma's many stories of knowledge would be told, and in the mean time debates, fashion, food, music would unfold.
On an old turn table span the sounds of her youth playing memories back, she dreamt fondly of her past so it would not fade to black.
She...
Once upon a time in a land not so far,
Lived a very wise old woman otherwise known as Grandma.
Being from East London was a tough spirit and full of knowledge,
always entertained a full house of guests in her tiny cottage.
Grandma's many stories of knowledge would be told, and in the mean time debates, fashion, food, music would unfold.
On an old turn table span the sounds of her youth playing memories back, she dreamt fondly of her past so it would not fade to black.
She...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
30th Jun 2012 10:48am
30th Jun 2012 10:48am
I Miss You
I woke up that morning, positive and strong,
Had just been on holiday, first day back at the job.
On my mind, was to ring you as soon as the clock hit five,
You loved my stories, I felt comfort in your voice.
However, midday I got that dreaded phone call.
My world fell apart in one sentence, I thought it was a prank.
You were gone, departed from this world with no warning.
Shock kicked in, was the longest journey home in my life.
Later on it was denial, it can't be true, a sick joke,
You were fine, I...
Had just been on holiday, first day back at the job.
On my mind, was to ring you as soon as the clock hit five,
You loved my stories, I felt comfort in your voice.
However, midday I got that dreaded phone call.
My world fell apart in one sentence, I thought it was a prank.
You were gone, departed from this world with no warning.
Shock kicked in, was the longest journey home in my life.
Later on it was denial, it can't be true, a sick joke,
You were fine, I...
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SELF POEM
Published
30th Jun 2012 10:43am
30th Jun 2012 10:43am
China Doll
I am a china doll
Skin as pale as snow
Complexion as cold as ice
Small and delicate
Eyes staring empty
Body lifeless and rigid
Yet also scared
Please don't break me
Skin as pale as snow
Complexion as cold as ice
Small and delicate
Eyes staring empty
Body lifeless and rigid
Yet also scared
Please don't break me
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
29th Jun 2012 10:14pm
29th Jun 2012 10:14pm
One Year
A year of happiness, a year of winning,
I am no longer sinking, I am forever swimming.
A year of triumph, a year of smiles,
This elated feeling could go on for miles and miles.
Another year of this, more hurdles to leap,
Will I stick to it, or will the feeling seep.
Another year of being me, a lot more goals,
All this pressure, will I slip or fall?
I am no longer sinking, I am forever swimming.
A year of triumph, a year of smiles,
This elated feeling could go on for miles and miles.
Another year of this, more hurdles to leap,
Will I stick to it, or will the feeling seep.
Another year of being me, a lot more goals,
All this pressure, will I slip or fall?
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SELF POEM
Published
29th Jun 2012 10:12pm
29th Jun 2012 10:12pm
Free?
I am young, wild and free,
but all I can think about is how the world percieves me.
I should not have a single care or worry
So why do I still feel like life will end in such a hurry?
If I had one dream that I could endevour,
the dream would be that I am as light as a feather.
If only I could float away up in the sky,
flying light and high like a butterfly.
Then why do I care what you think of me,
Surely I should be young wild and free?
but all I can think about is how the world percieves me.
I should not have a single care or worry
So why do I still feel like life will end in such a hurry?
If I had one dream that I could endevour,
the dream would be that I am as light as a feather.
If only I could float away up in the sky,
flying light and high like a butterfly.
Then why do I care what you think of me,
Surely I should be young wild and free?
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