Submissions by SellaFierce
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LIFE
Life. Four letter word troubling me for a purpose
Provided the dictionary, I can’t seem to define it.
It doesn’t make sense when I think about it
And come up with a purpose for it
It is a beautiful thing, Life, Fascinating
But without a purpose, feels as if I’m denying it
Feels like I haven’t done the things I should have done
But I’m still 21, for God sake, I shouldn’t be the one
Worn out for a purpose I won’t simply find.
Hoping that time will tell, my true purpose in life
I thank God for he has blessed me without a price.
Provided the dictionary, I can’t seem to define it.
It doesn’t make sense when I think about it
And come up with a purpose for it
It is a beautiful thing, Life, Fascinating
But without a purpose, feels as if I’m denying it
Feels like I haven’t done the things I should have done
But I’m still 21, for God sake, I shouldn’t be the one
Worn out for a purpose I won’t simply find.
Hoping that time will tell, my true purpose in life
I thank God for he has blessed me without a price.
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Love or Lust?
He is fine. Hoodie and vans
He cares less, but it did take me a while to realize
He has taken control of my heart beat, faster as it beats in his presence
Extraordinary he is for the butterflies he has allowed me to experience
A gentle soft kiss and I no longer witness the world’s existence
Until his presence turned to a monopoly
I win but lose the moment he laid his eyes on me
Such a warrior, a tough one wining his battles
Without a touch, he has made his way and the obstacles
Frustrations. Frustrations and the lust that comes with the battles
But him....
He cares less, but it did take me a while to realize
He has taken control of my heart beat, faster as it beats in his presence
Extraordinary he is for the butterflies he has allowed me to experience
A gentle soft kiss and I no longer witness the world’s existence
Until his presence turned to a monopoly
I win but lose the moment he laid his eyes on me
Such a warrior, a tough one wining his battles
Without a touch, he has made his way and the obstacles
Frustrations. Frustrations and the lust that comes with the battles
But him....
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Your Dirty Soul
when you wake up tomorrow a rain will start to fall,
it will wash away the burdens of your soul.
It wont stand you clueless no more, blind to reality,
a victim of denial and full of self pity.
you have come to an age where it's all about you,
liquor smoke and sex but nothing to pursue.
you brag about the time you booked yourself a doll,
a bad ass bitch, they said, a behind of a ball.
talk bout the hustle its all a lyric line for you,
jamming to trash rap cause you think it's all cool,
smoking on that loud like it does you any good. ...
it will wash away the burdens of your soul.
It wont stand you clueless no more, blind to reality,
a victim of denial and full of self pity.
you have come to an age where it's all about you,
liquor smoke and sex but nothing to pursue.
you brag about the time you booked yourself a doll,
a bad ass bitch, they said, a behind of a ball.
talk bout the hustle its all a lyric line for you,
jamming to trash rap cause you think it's all cool,
smoking on that loud like it does you any good. ...
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