Submissions by SlimJr
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
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Dark, crude, angry, rude, disturbing, random
TWINKLE HOES
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horror film
death itself could not touch me, the world outside could not reach me, I was untouchable, invincible, undefeatable,
and above the ruins of the world, atop a throne of bones and rubble, but as the horror film known to me as life unfurled,
I slowly saw that I was in trouble...one year old, mommy and daddy try their hardest to kill each other before my eyes,
weeks later they divorce, no big surprise. two comes and mommies in prison, daddies a dealer, I tell him I miss him,
in my heart my mother is there, I can feel her. by the time I reach three, the custody battle has ceased, ...
and above the ruins of the world, atop a throne of bones and rubble, but as the horror film known to me as life unfurled,
I slowly saw that I was in trouble...one year old, mommy and daddy try their hardest to kill each other before my eyes,
weeks later they divorce, no big surprise. two comes and mommies in prison, daddies a dealer, I tell him I miss him,
in my heart my mother is there, I can feel her. by the time I reach three, the custody battle has ceased, ...
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Just like you
As she lay on the floor,
Knife clutched in her hand,
She watched the life run out of her, falling much like sand.
She thought of all the pain she felt,
And smiled that it was over.
But missed when she could lay her head
Upon a loved ones shoulder.
She felt a sudden pang and thought,
"Oh no, what have I done?"
She thought of how her mother sang,
Now all of that would be over.
She cried and thought, "how selfish of her,
To end it all like that."
The ones who had cared for her
Wouldn't be half of...
Knife clutched in her hand,
She watched the life run out of her, falling much like sand.
She thought of all the pain she felt,
And smiled that it was over.
But missed when she could lay her head
Upon a loved ones shoulder.
She felt a sudden pang and thought,
"Oh no, what have I done?"
She thought of how her mother sang,
Now all of that would be over.
She cried and thought, "how selfish of her,
To end it all like that."
The ones who had cared for her
Wouldn't be half of...
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corrupt
Party night, night of fun, party night, run run run.
I knew the joint was laced, I knew they were all shit faced,
now all I can remember are the good parts.
They run they scream, I'm a killing machine, with a butter knife and an ounce of PCP, I've come to crash this party, I rip and I tear, I laugh at their fear, pulling veins out, time to make out, slurping up blood through that silly straw, I drink it warm, I drink it raw, everyone's dead, was that me? naw, i'm a good guy, merely helping the partygoers, as their pulses slowly lower, i'm cleaning them of their sins, their blood,...
I knew the joint was laced, I knew they were all shit faced,
now all I can remember are the good parts.
They run they scream, I'm a killing machine, with a butter knife and an ounce of PCP, I've come to crash this party, I rip and I tear, I laugh at their fear, pulling veins out, time to make out, slurping up blood through that silly straw, I drink it warm, I drink it raw, everyone's dead, was that me? naw, i'm a good guy, merely helping the partygoers, as their pulses slowly lower, i'm cleaning them of their sins, their blood,...
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Back away
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