Submissions by SummerTimeKnives (Sierra Ann LaPierre)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I like cats.
Calling for something
Tonight, the sky shines with the rest
of the night more than ever. Why does
the one star catch my eye and call for
me, is it my death or destiny? My mind
is going off into its own limbo.
Creativity over takes my mind as we speak
in the light of the eyes that were born down
on us, or the dead reaching to you from the other
side of the unseen world that some may call god,
but what I call bullshit.
So vain and loving, still starring down
at me calling my name. Before these balls
of gas that can cause a death or make wish
just...
of the night more than ever. Why does
the one star catch my eye and call for
me, is it my death or destiny? My mind
is going off into its own limbo.
Creativity over takes my mind as we speak
in the light of the eyes that were born down
on us, or the dead reaching to you from the other
side of the unseen world that some may call god,
but what I call bullshit.
So vain and loving, still starring down
at me calling my name. Before these balls
of gas that can cause a death or make wish
just...
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The days of our childhood.
Soda becomes vodka,
bikes become cars,
kisses turn into sex.
Remember when dad's shoulders was the highest place on earth,
your mom was your hero.
Race issues was when who cloud run the fastest
War was only a card game.
The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees
Goodbyes only meant till tomorrow?
and we couldn't wait to grow up.
bikes become cars,
kisses turn into sex.
Remember when dad's shoulders was the highest place on earth,
your mom was your hero.
Race issues was when who cloud run the fastest
War was only a card game.
The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees
Goodbyes only meant till tomorrow?
and we couldn't wait to grow up.
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The title is yours.
Trapped somewhere inside of this morphine,
either forced to swallow razor blades and sugar.
The ever present choking, the sick feeling of knowing.
Silently slipping into this surreal void of paradise
but is a living hell to all of the kinds that live upon
this earth we call our home.
either forced to swallow razor blades and sugar.
The ever present choking, the sick feeling of knowing.
Silently slipping into this surreal void of paradise
but is a living hell to all of the kinds that live upon
this earth we call our home.
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Unoriginal.
Beauty is ever to the lonely mind
A shadow fleeting; she is never plain.
She is a visitor who leaves behind
The gift of grief, the souvenir of pain.
A shadow fleeting; she is never plain.
She is a visitor who leaves behind
The gift of grief, the souvenir of pain.
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Stuck.
I live everyday just to die at the end of it
The wind takes me by the hand into a split portal of unknown.
The fiery wings holding my wounds filled with blood and no replaceable scars.
I look between the choices of dreams and reality, never the both that can make me happy. Only the undersized matters of the world.
The wind takes me by the hand into a split portal of unknown.
The fiery wings holding my wounds filled with blood and no replaceable scars.
I look between the choices of dreams and reality, never the both that can make me happy. Only the undersized matters of the world.
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Love letter with a Revolver
I'm just gathering all the stars above my head
Watching you fall back in place of my bed
So we can sing all the na na na na nas
So we can sing all the na na na na nas
x2
Keep calm of the steady stream that is the water fall
Walk with me through the forest and the trees because we want to act like this
Chourus x4
I'm stuck in space hoping you'll pull me down
so we can sing all the na na na na nas
Please come back to me i'm lost in a dream world and reality
Lets throw our lifes away and start something new in a diffrent...
Watching you fall back in place of my bed
So we can sing all the na na na na nas
So we can sing all the na na na na nas
x2
Keep calm of the steady stream that is the water fall
Walk with me through the forest and the trees because we want to act like this
Chourus x4
I'm stuck in space hoping you'll pull me down
so we can sing all the na na na na nas
Please come back to me i'm lost in a dream world and reality
Lets throw our lifes away and start something new in a diffrent...
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Imagination of love.
The days I wish to be with is the days i wish to die against side by side, taking the chance of living again everyday untill that privlage is taken away from my brain,
Not the heart that the world seems to blame the emotions on. These emotions is what controlls the way I live and take everything in at any givein way.
You are the one I wish to be with for the rest of my life to never give in and to never give away these feelings I have for you like you are recyling for the earth to do good, but only to do bad.
You made me lye in my tombs of my own endless thoughts...
Not the heart that the world seems to blame the emotions on. These emotions is what controlls the way I live and take everything in at any givein way.
You are the one I wish to be with for the rest of my life to never give in and to never give away these feelings I have for you like you are recyling for the earth to do good, but only to do bad.
You made me lye in my tombs of my own endless thoughts...
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