Submissions by Spunky4ever (Aliyah Ann Marie)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I've always loved speaking within my journals I'm not a public person. But I'm a writer from what I see and think. I think of words and sentence all the time. I've been writing since third grade, of oceans and mysteries.
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
16th Nov 2012 1:02am
16th Nov 2012 1:02am
I don't understand?
Mom why do you hate me, I don't understand why you can't love me.
What have I done? You adopted me you pick me, i could have stayed with pat. I was just a 8year old with a horrible past.
Why? Why make me cry why add on to the pain to the hurt, the scars?
Why not just bury the hate with everything else. Like you bury the thought of my father.
Or what about the rule
The rule what is never said with words but said within your eyes.
The rule of not speaking his name.
I'm not allowed to say his name. Without getting those looks "those looks...
What have I done? You adopted me you pick me, i could have stayed with pat. I was just a 8year old with a horrible past.
Why? Why make me cry why add on to the pain to the hurt, the scars?
Why not just bury the hate with everything else. Like you bury the thought of my father.
Or what about the rule
The rule what is never said with words but said within your eyes.
The rule of not speaking his name.
I'm not allowed to say his name. Without getting those looks "those looks...
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
15th Nov 2012 2:41pm
15th Nov 2012 2:41pm
The love of a daughter
The love we share is special like no other yet were never together me and you, I feel as of i've never know you yet you are my world. you make love and hate you at the same time funny how a fathers and daughters are. You use to be my hero now your my shadow but now I think I can do with out you cause of your lies the pain you have made. But now I see this is the end of being a child. I must stand up and decide which path to choose. Should I choose the safest course or do I have Chance in these strange tides. By. Valerie
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
15th Nov 2012 2:27pm
15th Nov 2012 2:27pm
Midnight
The clouds cover the mysterious midnight sky.
Not a light was on in the house.
The wind was blowing fiercely.
Sparks of lighting shooting from the dark sky.
The windows rattling from the loud booms from the thunder above.
Hiding in the bed with the blanket over your head.
You get up and run to your mothers bed.
With tears rolling down your cheeks, then she wakes from the night with a fright.
Then holds you tight
Not a light was on in the house.
The wind was blowing fiercely.
Sparks of lighting shooting from the dark sky.
The windows rattling from the loud booms from the thunder above.
Hiding in the bed with the blanket over your head.
You get up and run to your mothers bed.
With tears rolling down your cheeks, then she wakes from the night with a fright.
Then holds you tight
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DARK POEM
Published
14th Nov 2012 11:19am
14th Nov 2012 11:19am
Peeled back
The story's are all the same they all start with love and hate. Those who are cared for are normally found dying or dead.
Cut open from toe to head. Drag from here and there, insides on the outside, there skin peeled back muscles torn from there bone where they belong.
Blood travels down your hands in to the soil travels deep down tears and cries from your other victims as they fall to the ground from your knife.
Cut open from toe to head. Drag from here and there, insides on the outside, there skin peeled back muscles torn from there bone where they belong.
Blood travels down your hands in to the soil travels deep down tears and cries from your other victims as they fall to the ground from your knife.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
14th Nov 2012 11:17am
14th Nov 2012 11:17am
This day in time
This day in time.
Love is not there.
My heart is In a twirl
I wish you were here
I do not wish to be alone
My soul is bare
My skin is fair
Dammed be myself in this world with no doubt
Hell soon is to fad. Heaven surely will burn.
You will sure be out of sight
The sky shall turn deep blue.
Life shall keep going on tho the seasons are changing
Love is not there.
My heart is In a twirl
I wish you were here
I do not wish to be alone
My soul is bare
My skin is fair
Dammed be myself in this world with no doubt
Hell soon is to fad. Heaven surely will burn.
You will sure be out of sight
The sky shall turn deep blue.
Life shall keep going on tho the seasons are changing
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Nov 2012 00:16am
14th Nov 2012 00:16am
What I love
Your eyes remind me of summer rain.
Your will power is one of superhero.
Our friend ship is strong as steel on the golden gate bridge.
The memory will last forever like the foslies of prehistoric dinosars.
Your smile is one of kind I would know it from anywhere.
Your laugh is one i've loved hearing for the past 8 years It always cheers me up.
Your like a song what makes you wanna get up and dance and sing out loud too.
Your graceful like mermaid with the greatest of ease underwater.
Your really gonna...
Your will power is one of superhero.
Our friend ship is strong as steel on the golden gate bridge.
The memory will last forever like the foslies of prehistoric dinosars.
Your smile is one of kind I would know it from anywhere.
Your laugh is one i've loved hearing for the past 8 years It always cheers me up.
Your like a song what makes you wanna get up and dance and sing out loud too.
Your graceful like mermaid with the greatest of ease underwater.
Your really gonna...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Nov 2012 00:13am
14th Nov 2012 00:13am
Lyla
Your always there to greet me when i'm home.
You always miss me when i'm away.
You like to kiss me, But I always say No no no.
You always like putting your nose where it doesn't belong warm or cold.
All you want is to be loved.
You love to be hugged!
When no one is home you sit by and watch the cars go by till we arrive.
Then once again were by your side.
TO: Lyla my dog
You always miss me when i'm away.
You like to kiss me, But I always say No no no.
You always like putting your nose where it doesn't belong warm or cold.
All you want is to be loved.
You love to be hugged!
When no one is home you sit by and watch the cars go by till we arrive.
Then once again were by your side.
TO: Lyla my dog
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
13th Nov 2012 2:56pm
13th Nov 2012 2:56pm
Engraved forever
The door ends at the hallway.
This hurt ends here.
Your love john begins now with me.
My old love ended were it started.
I wish I never would have met your face.
James I'm not afraid anymore.
James Christoper all there ever was, was just hate no love.
We weren't meant to love each other I think.
We were just mean to learn off of each other. Well at least that's what I believe.
We learned how to punch how to lie how to kiss.
How to kick each other.
We abused each other with words with hands and our spit.
We shared...
This hurt ends here.
Your love john begins now with me.
My old love ended were it started.
I wish I never would have met your face.
James I'm not afraid anymore.
James Christoper all there ever was, was just hate no love.
We weren't meant to love each other I think.
We were just mean to learn off of each other. Well at least that's what I believe.
We learned how to punch how to lie how to kiss.
How to kick each other.
We abused each other with words with hands and our spit.
We shared...
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SELF POEM
Published
13th Nov 2012 2:38pm
13th Nov 2012 2:38pm
I'm not anything, to anyone
Voices are running through my thoughts. I'm alone, but never lonely.
Yet I never go outside my zone. These voices in my head are my friends.
There always there. People were never fair/there. These cuts on my arms.
Are who I am.
I hide them from people like you. Because you don't understand. You don't even try to understand.
You just accuses me of the most horrific things.
There not true.
I am not whore a skank i'm not what you say.
I made a couple of mistakes in my past.
HE was my first my only, the other one was my way out.
What would...
Yet I never go outside my zone. These voices in my head are my friends.
There always there. People were never fair/there. These cuts on my arms.
Are who I am.
I hide them from people like you. Because you don't understand. You don't even try to understand.
You just accuses me of the most horrific things.
There not true.
I am not whore a skank i'm not what you say.
I made a couple of mistakes in my past.
HE was my first my only, the other one was my way out.
What would...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
13th Nov 2012 4:43am
13th Nov 2012 4:43am
The afternoon glory
Trees swaying in the sky like there dancing the day away. The breeze flowing in the air like. The ocean waves n the deep blue sea. The clouds flowing about in afternoon sky. The pool water warm on my little cold feet. Sounds of the birds in the trees. My dog is running freely around in the grass lands. The meadow lark is in the meadow of whispering dreams.
The pond is rippling a million times over and over again.
The pond is rippling a million times over and over again.
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LOVE POEM
Published
13th Nov 2012 4:41am
13th Nov 2012 4:41am
The house of desire
The love you seek . Is the windows of the house of desire. You find the house you find the love you want to hold in your arms.
The house is white on the hill side. You can see the sea shore.
The young lady is the blue eyed beauty. Her voice is as soft as the kitten.
She leads you with a song of cheer and compassion.
The song leads you towards her slowly. As you come upon the house desire.
You see a girl with golden hair and the diamond eyes. She's as pretty as a picture.
More then you've ever dreamed.
As run to the stairs the...
The house is white on the hill side. You can see the sea shore.
The young lady is the blue eyed beauty. Her voice is as soft as the kitten.
She leads you with a song of cheer and compassion.
The song leads you towards her slowly. As you come upon the house desire.
You see a girl with golden hair and the diamond eyes. She's as pretty as a picture.
More then you've ever dreamed.
As run to the stairs the...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
12th Nov 2012 7:33pm
12th Nov 2012 7:33pm
Wanting to explore
I lay in my bed looking up, wondering around in my mind.
Thinking of the future. Wondering what it with holds.
Suddenly I get these odd urges! You know the type that make you make you wet in your area, where your parents labeled "private parts "
That wanting to explore every part of my body inside and out.
But yet I'm kid a child how can this be?
Am I just growing up, what's happening to me?
My mind is thinking weirdly, all of sudden boys aren't from Jupiter anymore and the girls aren't as nice as they seemed.
Noting is as...
Thinking of the future. Wondering what it with holds.
Suddenly I get these odd urges! You know the type that make you make you wet in your area, where your parents labeled "private parts "
That wanting to explore every part of my body inside and out.
But yet I'm kid a child how can this be?
Am I just growing up, what's happening to me?
My mind is thinking weirdly, all of sudden boys aren't from Jupiter anymore and the girls aren't as nice as they seemed.
Noting is as...
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