Submissions by Sincere29
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
This is who i am!
I can write and I can lift. I write about love and fear and concern or confusion and the way that I wish I had more or had grown up differently. It's what I do.
I hear it, I see it, I think and feel it, and I write it. Putting what's in my head onto paper is one thing I do. One of the things that I must do.
Oh yeah, and I lift weights.
Lots of them.
Or cars or pipes or rocks or stones or trees.
Why? Because I have to. It's in my blood and in my bones. It's one of the times when I truly come fully to life.
I am a writer. I am a strong man. I am one of the...
I hear it, I see it, I think and feel it, and I write it. Putting what's in my head onto paper is one thing I do. One of the things that I must do.
Oh yeah, and I lift weights.
Lots of them.
Or cars or pipes or rocks or stones or trees.
Why? Because I have to. It's in my blood and in my bones. It's one of the times when I truly come fully to life.
I am a writer. I am a strong man. I am one of the...
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Loyalty
Loyalty
Is so hard to find
Because loyalty
Is so hard to do
It’s hard to be true
Every day and night
No matter what might
Have been better for you
And loyalty
Is so easy to say
But loyalty
Doesn’t always stay
When it comes time
To step up to the line
You might be surprised by
Who stays behind
Yet you still have to do
What you know is true
Even if you have been left
Out in the cold
Because loyalty
starts with you
But when it comes...
Is so hard to find
Because loyalty
Is so hard to do
It’s hard to be true
Every day and night
No matter what might
Have been better for you
And loyalty
Is so easy to say
But loyalty
Doesn’t always stay
When it comes time
To step up to the line
You might be surprised by
Who stays behind
Yet you still have to do
What you know is true
Even if you have been left
Out in the cold
Because loyalty
starts with you
But when it comes...
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The War Of Love
Love is for the desperate for the weak, those who can’t live on their own
I can survive all I need is me I whisper, I’ll go on
How is it everyone needs this feeling no matter how rich or how poor
This thing we call love a never ending war
In the beginning its fun, its new having someone to get to know
Although I contemplate can I ever let the real me show
You see I’ve been dinged, damaged, severely dented and hurt
I need a new outlook on relationships to believe again they can work
It doesn’t matter what you have, what you make or what you do
What...
I can survive all I need is me I whisper, I’ll go on
How is it everyone needs this feeling no matter how rich or how poor
This thing we call love a never ending war
In the beginning its fun, its new having someone to get to know
Although I contemplate can I ever let the real me show
You see I’ve been dinged, damaged, severely dented and hurt
I need a new outlook on relationships to believe again they can work
It doesn’t matter what you have, what you make or what you do
What...
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Choose both of you (Polyamory love)
My number one: There could never be no one like you
How come I feel this way about
My number two: Never tried to tell me what to say or do
I'm so in love with two
I don't want to push it
I don't want to fight
But this feeling keeps me up all night
If I only could decide
But I can't make up my mind
I'm breakin' all my rules because of you
You can tell me it's not right
And it tears me up inside
But the problem is I'm so in love with two
Hey, hey, hey
I don't know what to do
Hey, hey, hey
I choose the...
How come I feel this way about
My number two: Never tried to tell me what to say or do
I'm so in love with two
I don't want to push it
I don't want to fight
But this feeling keeps me up all night
If I only could decide
But I can't make up my mind
I'm breakin' all my rules because of you
You can tell me it's not right
And it tears me up inside
But the problem is I'm so in love with two
Hey, hey, hey
I don't know what to do
Hey, hey, hey
I choose the...
#polyamory
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My Pen
Hugging my soft pillow
As I gather my lost shattered thoughts
I reach for my pen
My best friend.. My old fellow
How much I turn to you my pen? !
Cause you're the only one
who knows me deeply from within
You're always there for me
through thick & thin!
And when I was only 13
you were patient with my silly childish dreams
Like dreaming of being a prince in a legend!
Or becoming a phenomenal King!
You were patient enough with my wierd stupid questions
Like why the sky is blue & not green? ! ...
As I gather my lost shattered thoughts
I reach for my pen
My best friend.. My old fellow
How much I turn to you my pen? !
Cause you're the only one
who knows me deeply from within
You're always there for me
through thick & thin!
And when I was only 13
you were patient with my silly childish dreams
Like dreaming of being a prince in a legend!
Or becoming a phenomenal King!
You were patient enough with my wierd stupid questions
Like why the sky is blue & not green? ! ...
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The Message Of Intellect
listen to the man in front of you
not your girlfriends
or the ghosts of boyfriends past
or the voice in your head
feeding you ideologies of what a man should be
listen to the man in front of you
...
take a step back from the fire
for a moment
see him for who he is
not for what you want him to be
or what you think his potential could be
...
listen..
then watch how he moves
that is the comparison you...
not your girlfriends
or the ghosts of boyfriends past
or the voice in your head
feeding you ideologies of what a man should be
listen to the man in front of you
...
take a step back from the fire
for a moment
see him for who he is
not for what you want him to be
or what you think his potential could be
...
listen..
then watch how he moves
that is the comparison you...
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Love and Dedication
Someone ask,
Do you miss her?
I didn’t,
Couldn’t,
Answer!
Tears in my soul,
Ripped from my heart,
Pooled in my eyes,
Trailed down my cheeks.
Bowed my head,
Remembering.
Sighing, Almost and Silently.
Turned,
Walked away!
I go the extra mile to show that i care.
Sometimes i feel that the love from THE opposite side goes bare.
When problems grow like grass when there is rain.
I keep walking forward, because i don't want to go through the problems...
Do you miss her?
I didn’t,
Couldn’t,
Answer!
Tears in my soul,
Ripped from my heart,
Pooled in my eyes,
Trailed down my cheeks.
Bowed my head,
Remembering.
Sighing, Almost and Silently.
Turned,
Walked away!
I go the extra mile to show that i care.
Sometimes i feel that the love from THE opposite side goes bare.
When problems grow like grass when there is rain.
I keep walking forward, because i don't want to go through the problems...
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Write my name
I'm lonely for your thoughts and what we could have been.
your eyes they haunt me.
your eyes they haunt me
i can't catch my breath
i can't catch your trail
dragging these feelings
i walk through hell
so build me a faulty parachute
and throw me from your plane
drown me in your big blue eyes
bury me under grey skies
my judgement's clouded
my thoughts aren't stright
but i need you
if it's not too late
print me up a pretty flower
tore through skin and bone
stabbing at the truth for hours ...
your eyes they haunt me.
your eyes they haunt me
i can't catch my breath
i can't catch your trail
dragging these feelings
i walk through hell
so build me a faulty parachute
and throw me from your plane
drown me in your big blue eyes
bury me under grey skies
my judgement's clouded
my thoughts aren't stright
but i need you
if it's not too late
print me up a pretty flower
tore through skin and bone
stabbing at the truth for hours ...
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Love Is Giving!
I said young man
"why are you eating that fish."
The young man said
"Because I love fish"
I say
"Oh, you love the fish, that's why you took it out of the water and killed it and boiled it."
I also said
" Don't tell me you love the fish you love yourself and because the fish taste so good to you. Therefore, you took it out of the water; and killed it and boiled it. "
So much of what is love, is fish love. And so, young couple Falls and love. Young man and woman fall in love, what does that mean? that mean that he saw something in this woman...
"why are you eating that fish."
The young man said
"Because I love fish"
I say
"Oh, you love the fish, that's why you took it out of the water and killed it and boiled it."
I also said
" Don't tell me you love the fish you love yourself and because the fish taste so good to you. Therefore, you took it out of the water; and killed it and boiled it. "
So much of what is love, is fish love. And so, young couple Falls and love. Young man and woman fall in love, what does that mean? that mean that he saw something in this woman...
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I'm Too Deep....Even For Myself.
Whatever I do, I do it deeply. Emotions are things that I know all too well about. I'm very intense, and sometimes I bring others into my intense world. Some can handle it, while others tend to cower. Some are still around, while others have retreated back into their plain meager worlds. I like deep conversations about various topics. I like people who use their brains for something other than preventing their skulls from collapsing onto itself. I love deeply and I hate deeply. These are good and bad traits I know. This is why I'm into art, poetry, and writing. It takes a deep person to...
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Finding who you are
The initial thrill in life carries the most existing episodes of firsts in your life...
The first crush ...first love letter onto the first love and first kiss.
Those names you curved on trees or wrote in the sand…
Those songs that brings back memories of a face...
Those months and gifts…those faded photographs...
Those are the flames and that part of you will never die.
Those youthful gestures you carry till today..
The gullible and random thoughts up front and very personal...
Those never ending days when inspiration was everywhere... ...
The first crush ...first love letter onto the first love and first kiss.
Those names you curved on trees or wrote in the sand…
Those songs that brings back memories of a face...
Those months and gifts…those faded photographs...
Those are the flames and that part of you will never die.
Those youthful gestures you carry till today..
The gullible and random thoughts up front and very personal...
Those never ending days when inspiration was everywhere... ...
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Immortal Beauty
thoughts of you have consumed
every little drop of my sanity
every ounce of my dignity
and i do not object
you lit up my soul
and that light shines
through my eyes
with admiration for you
and my adoration for you
seems like outer space
there was never a before
and there will be no after
we’re satellites,
you and i
floating endlessly
and time does not exist
there’s something celestial
about your eyes
that has me convinced
you were born from the stars
...
every little drop of my sanity
every ounce of my dignity
and i do not object
you lit up my soul
and that light shines
through my eyes
with admiration for you
and my adoration for you
seems like outer space
there was never a before
and there will be no after
we’re satellites,
you and i
floating endlessly
and time does not exist
there’s something celestial
about your eyes
that has me convinced
you were born from the stars
...
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