Submissions by SpurnedbyPack
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
28th Jul 2021 1:57am
28th Jul 2021 1:57am
I still remember you babygirl
Your long, thin, blond hair.
Your little sweet smile,
That barely showed the crooked front teeth
Your lightblue eyes so curious,
Always looked for adventure.
Your pointy little nose,
Always smelled to flowers and nature.
Your small hands always picking them up.
Mommy wasnt happy about her foxgloves lay on the ground.
Your sensitive ears with too good a hearing,
I cant deny where you learned to cuss.
Mommy was mad at me for so long,
Though I thought it sometimes was funny.
I made up for it by learning you to say duck and...
Your little sweet smile,
That barely showed the crooked front teeth
Your lightblue eyes so curious,
Always looked for adventure.
Your pointy little nose,
Always smelled to flowers and nature.
Your small hands always picking them up.
Mommy wasnt happy about her foxgloves lay on the ground.
Your sensitive ears with too good a hearing,
I cant deny where you learned to cuss.
Mommy was mad at me for so long,
Though I thought it sometimes was funny.
I made up for it by learning you to say duck and...
#memories
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LOVE POEM
Published
27th Jul 2021 00:16am
27th Jul 2021 00:16am
``Loveīī
Iīm trying to be a good man.
Patient, comforting.
But yourī breaking my patience in pieces.
Your' starting a fire you canīt put out.
Poking to a anger you builded up in me.
You created a demon inside me,
He feeds of my fury.
Eats me up inside out,
Till heīs consumed my mind.
His hunger canīt be satisfied.
Created by negative energy.
Keep distressing my mental,
And him you will meet.
Patient, comforting.
But yourī breaking my patience in pieces.
Your' starting a fire you canīt put out.
Poking to a anger you builded up in me.
You created a demon inside me,
He feeds of my fury.
Eats me up inside out,
Till heīs consumed my mind.
His hunger canīt be satisfied.
Created by negative energy.
Keep distressing my mental,
And him you will meet.
#relationships
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th Jul 2021 9:03pm
26th Jul 2021 9:03pm
We Say Our Prayers
We say our prayers,
But we keep being dissaproved.
We visit you to be blessed,
But we feel cursed.
Like you donīt care.
Maybe we ainīt your' people.
Like you forgot about us,
Maybe we forgot about your true existence.
Itīs only spiritual in our hearts,
Maybe the spiritual has left our souls.
Is our hearts blacklisted by our ancestors hate?
Did our ancestors crimes curse our fate?
Maybe itīs because we only seek you in our toughest times, ...
But we keep being dissaproved.
We visit you to be blessed,
But we feel cursed.
Like you donīt care.
Maybe we ainīt your' people.
Like you forgot about us,
Maybe we forgot about your true existence.
Itīs only spiritual in our hearts,
Maybe the spiritual has left our souls.
Is our hearts blacklisted by our ancestors hate?
Did our ancestors crimes curse our fate?
Maybe itīs because we only seek you in our toughest times, ...
#God
#spiritual
#hope
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LOVE POEM
Published
26th Jul 2021 4:44am
26th Jul 2021 4:44am
My Little Princess
I miss your laughter,
That spread joy.
I miss your bright smile,
That made the sun shine.
I miss having you in my arms.
If I just could hold you one last time,
I would hold you tight.
If I just could hear your voice once again,
I would just listen.
If I just could see you for a day,
We would do everything you loved to do.
That spread joy.
I miss your bright smile,
That made the sun shine.
I miss having you in my arms.
If I just could hold you one last time,
I would hold you tight.
If I just could hear your voice once again,
I would just listen.
If I just could see you for a day,
We would do everything you loved to do.
#IMissYou
#daughter
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
25th Jul 2021 10:41pm
25th Jul 2021 10:41pm
The Edge Between Our World's
Some say itīs foolish to stand on the edge between our worlds.
Because their not meant to be mixed.
Most would slow-walk not to lose balance,
Because they fear to misstep.
I say itīs wise to be on the edge.
Puts my hands in my pockets,
Looking straight forward.
The further I go, the faster Iīll walk until I'll run.
Either I lose balance and fall. Which side Iīll fall in is random.
Or I'll contain the balance and
Being at the edge of our two worlds.
At the left is the mainland.
Spoiled, overconfident and fake people,
Who's...
Because their not meant to be mixed.
Most would slow-walk not to lose balance,
Because they fear to misstep.
I say itīs wise to be on the edge.
Puts my hands in my pockets,
Looking straight forward.
The further I go, the faster Iīll walk until I'll run.
Either I lose balance and fall. Which side Iīll fall in is random.
Or I'll contain the balance and
Being at the edge of our two worlds.
At the left is the mainland.
Spoiled, overconfident and fake people,
Who's...
#humankind
#greed
#morality #poverty
#morality #poverty
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