Submissions by SourMelon0313 (H)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I like to write and express myself!
SELF POEM
Published
15th Nov 2017 00:15am
15th Nov 2017 00:15am
I Am SourMelon0313
A poetess, I dare call myself-
yet lack experience
But that's okay-
I am here to learn
From the privacy of my room,
a purpose to express,
I bravely bring my heart here
Stepping up my game..
I learned..
There's more than just expressions of emotions,
that there is to poetry...
Improper grammars and unstructured formats..
I'd fault me English-second-language...!
But,
I know it's no excuse..
I am SourMelon0313-
I love Melons, ...
yet lack experience
But that's okay-
I am here to learn
From the privacy of my room,
a purpose to express,
I bravely bring my heart here
Stepping up my game..
I learned..
There's more than just expressions of emotions,
that there is to poetry...
Improper grammars and unstructured formats..
I'd fault me English-second-language...!
But,
I know it's no excuse..
I am SourMelon0313-
I love Melons, ...
#identity
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#learning
#SelfDiscovery
731 reads
11 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
13th Nov 2017 00:36am
13th Nov 2017 00:36am
Hidden Treasures In Your Heart (I shall discover)
I failed to comprehend the puzzling pieces of your soul...
Yet I deny to give up
What beholds within your chest?
What treasures do you keep?
Locked away with locks;
that don't even come with a key
Chained with iron chain;
that takes a saw to even loosen
Still I know
there's jewels yet to be discovered-
it's bound to be conquered..
Draw me a map to your island-
to your lonesome soul, I shall venture
Accompany you with my presence...
Sweeten your days-
with candied bacon...
Yet I deny to give up
What beholds within your chest?
What treasures do you keep?
Locked away with locks;
that don't even come with a key
Chained with iron chain;
that takes a saw to even loosen
Still I know
there's jewels yet to be discovered-
it's bound to be conquered..
Draw me a map to your island-
to your lonesome soul, I shall venture
Accompany you with my presence...
Sweeten your days-
with candied bacon...
#PopCulture
910 reads
16 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Nov 2017 11:43pm
12th Nov 2017 11:43pm
Wildern Beauty Destroyed
Pick the prettiest apple on the tree
Scrutinize its quality
get it, but not for free...
The fruit once picked, bound to rot-
unless eaten,
digested down to waste..
Choose the very best pet
In the store-
a variety,
which will obey its custody?
A pet once tamed, is incapable to go back-
away from its family..
Bred to please the crowd..
All doomed to be sold and bought
Used and disowned by will..
In your possession,
it's your decision
Your option to take...
Scrutinize its quality
get it, but not for free...
The fruit once picked, bound to rot-
unless eaten,
digested down to waste..
Choose the very best pet
In the store-
a variety,
which will obey its custody?
A pet once tamed, is incapable to go back-
away from its family..
Bred to please the crowd..
All doomed to be sold and bought
Used and disowned by will..
In your possession,
it's your decision
Your option to take...
#PopCulture
628 reads
6 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Nov 2017 3:58am
3rd Nov 2017 3:58am
From Angelic Damsel to Demonic Criminal
785 reads
18 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
25th Oct 2017 4:16am
25th Oct 2017 4:16am
Reality
Caught in the net of continuous thoughts
Lost in the wonders of marvellous evils
Taken by the complacency of dirty deeds of life
Butchering the youth of nourished purity
Becoming a pig of the sane insanity
Only but a impure residue left-
in the pallet of humanity
Daydreaming..
Fantasizing...
Idealizing...
Now sluggish-
by the sugared whispers of empty worth
Mind weakened-
helpless to counteract the interference of malice ...
Lost in the wonders of marvellous evils
Taken by the complacency of dirty deeds of life
Butchering the youth of nourished purity
Becoming a pig of the sane insanity
Only but a impure residue left-
in the pallet of humanity
Daydreaming..
Fantasizing...
Idealizing...
Now sluggish-
by the sugared whispers of empty worth
Mind weakened-
helpless to counteract the interference of malice ...
#dark
922 reads
14 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
22nd Oct 2017 7:04am
22nd Oct 2017 7:04am
Those Lies Left Me so Ill
Lies...
Were the words you spoke
Lies...
Were the sweetened words I drank
A bottle of wine you made from poisoned fruits;
saturated and processed;
with disgustingly masterful filtration
Ever so clueless,
ever so happily;
I swallowed, and gulped-
in the tainted glass of love
Pleasing "truths" of your being;
you poured it with such gentle gesture-
fed me with such kindred eyes
A fragrance of true value it seemed...
Oh, but how it bittered in my...
Were the words you spoke
Lies...
Were the sweetened words I drank
A bottle of wine you made from poisoned fruits;
saturated and processed;
with disgustingly masterful filtration
Ever so clueless,
ever so happily;
I swallowed, and gulped-
in the tainted glass of love
Pleasing "truths" of your being;
you poured it with such gentle gesture-
fed me with such kindred eyes
A fragrance of true value it seemed...
Oh, but how it bittered in my...
#betrayal
1105 reads
13 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
20th Oct 2017 2:39am
20th Oct 2017 2:39am
Self-Destruction...an Uplifting Release
1027 reads
19 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
19th Oct 2017 2:36am
19th Oct 2017 2:36am
Lies of Perception
Perceive me as you wish
use words to describe me-
"innocent"
"dirty"
a "psycho" am I ?
Fellow human
I am not your fantasy
Living in this world of self-deceit-
your words cannot define the truth of my being
I don't seem to grip this creature you're seeing..
Existing in the existence of this world-
your mind's been playing a trick
A perfect, perfection of the perfected art?
The greatest dream am I?
What wonders it'd bring to see...
use words to describe me-
"innocent"
"dirty"
a "psycho" am I ?
Fellow human
I am not your fantasy
Living in this world of self-deceit-
your words cannot define the truth of my being
I don't seem to grip this creature you're seeing..
Existing in the existence of this world-
your mind's been playing a trick
A perfect, perfection of the perfected art?
The greatest dream am I?
What wonders it'd bring to see...
#anger
#love
#lover
#frustration
#disappointment
710 reads
8 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Oct 2017 00:01am
16th Oct 2017 00:01am
Half Cooked Bacon..
The air fills with the greasy smell of bacon;
starving, my stomach growls desperately
Smoky sweet,
a salty treat!
I wait impatiently as it sizzles in the pan
Mouth is watering ;
I swallow my hunger as I stare at the crisping meat
Nerves beyond control;
I take the bacon out half-cooked
Man...I should've waited longer..!
starving, my stomach growls desperately
Smoky sweet,
a salty treat!
I wait impatiently as it sizzles in the pan
Mouth is watering ;
I swallow my hunger as I stare at the crisping meat
Nerves beyond control;
I take the bacon out half-cooked
Man...I should've waited longer..!
#regret
#frustration
#greed #disappointment
#greed #disappointment
734 reads
11 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
15th Oct 2017 5:12pm
15th Oct 2017 5:12pm
Hooked
Like a brownie;
square yet divine!
Like a cookie;
warm and crisp!
A fixation to your scrumptious confection indeed;
tasty, savory, insanely...undeniable!
Go back for seconds;
go back for thirds;
it's not a ration-
it's an obsession
Knowing it's no good,
still I go back for more food..!
Eat, and eat becoming obese;
consume, and consume till diabetes kills me..
you're no good-
but can't help for more!
square yet divine!
Like a cookie;
warm and crisp!
A fixation to your scrumptious confection indeed;
tasty, savory, insanely...undeniable!
Go back for seconds;
go back for thirds;
it's not a ration-
it's an obsession
Knowing it's no good,
still I go back for more food..!
Eat, and eat becoming obese;
consume, and consume till diabetes kills me..
you're no good-
but can't help for more!
#love
#food
#consumerism
835 reads
6 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
15th Oct 2017 6:27am
15th Oct 2017 6:27am
In This Morbid Dream I Call Vengeance
878 reads
8 Comments
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