Submissions by TheBrokenSpectacle (Ny)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
i've been writing since i could pick up a pencil and make words i've still got a lot to learn but i think i'm pretty good not the best but decent most of my writing is inspired by one person and my life so i hope you enjoy it
sweet love bird
sweet sweet love bird
sing to me a song
a song of love and happiness
and never any harm
sweet sweet love bird
sing to me my life
let it be made up
never let it be full of strife
sweet sweet love bird
never sing your sweet melody again
for you have left me alone
without any friends
sweet love bird
sing your good bye song
we've come to our end
the road wasn't very long
sing to me a song
a song of love and happiness
and never any harm
sweet sweet love bird
sing to me my life
let it be made up
never let it be full of strife
sweet sweet love bird
never sing your sweet melody again
for you have left me alone
without any friends
sweet love bird
sing your good bye song
we've come to our end
the road wasn't very long
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just love me
I can't make you mine
I can't force you to love me
apparently I can't help you
cause other people keep doing it before me
I don't have much money
I can't afford to buy your love
but it probably wouldn't be for sale
couldn't be rented or bought
I tried to convince you with kindness
that I could be the one
but you just cling to your freedom
as if you've won
what have you won?
when at night you lay awake restless
never being able to sleep
all you aspire to do is work and play
ha! your playing with my heart
you lay down with me...
I can't force you to love me
apparently I can't help you
cause other people keep doing it before me
I don't have much money
I can't afford to buy your love
but it probably wouldn't be for sale
couldn't be rented or bought
I tried to convince you with kindness
that I could be the one
but you just cling to your freedom
as if you've won
what have you won?
when at night you lay awake restless
never being able to sleep
all you aspire to do is work and play
ha! your playing with my heart
you lay down with me...
738 reads
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been scarred forever
I have so much pain on a daily basis
I feel the need to give myself more
so instead of spilling my precious blood
I light a match
and burn it up
burn my wrists with tiny matches
little red dots made by ashes
its so hot
it burns so well
the feeling it burns like hell
but I like this pain makes me feel worse
makes me cry and hate
just like everyone else hates me
for breaking promises
never to hurt myself
but they don't know what i go through
none of them know
so I sit in the bathroom
and light another match...
here I...
I feel the need to give myself more
so instead of spilling my precious blood
I light a match
and burn it up
burn my wrists with tiny matches
little red dots made by ashes
its so hot
it burns so well
the feeling it burns like hell
but I like this pain makes me feel worse
makes me cry and hate
just like everyone else hates me
for breaking promises
never to hurt myself
but they don't know what i go through
none of them know
so I sit in the bathroom
and light another match...
here I...
575 reads
I question your existence
why are you here?
is it to torture my fear?
my fear of being alone.
no love.
I question your every action.
because this is just a trick.
to make me feel some sort of way.
but I refuse to play these games.
why are you here?
to test my faith?
or lock me up in a cage?
so no one will see my face.
I question your existence.
every night and day.
now i no longer cry out in pain.
because you are locked away.
no more fables of loving me.
no more lies of what we could be.
nothing.
you are not here.
not...
is it to torture my fear?
my fear of being alone.
no love.
I question your every action.
because this is just a trick.
to make me feel some sort of way.
but I refuse to play these games.
why are you here?
to test my faith?
or lock me up in a cage?
so no one will see my face.
I question your existence.
every night and day.
now i no longer cry out in pain.
because you are locked away.
no more fables of loving me.
no more lies of what we could be.
nothing.
you are not here.
not...
723 reads
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thrown away hearts
she threw his heart far away
yet it keeps coming back anyway
she used to cry afraid to sleep
because her dreams are a big step away from reality
he misses her and she misses him
though this love must come to an end
no need to keep it going to fall apart again
to repeat the same beginning and end
yes their love is strong and it will not be forgotten
if they are meant to be God will not stop it
so she leaves his heart on the beach and sails away
knowing in her heart he will have to do the same
yet it keeps coming back anyway
she used to cry afraid to sleep
because her dreams are a big step away from reality
he misses her and she misses him
though this love must come to an end
no need to keep it going to fall apart again
to repeat the same beginning and end
yes their love is strong and it will not be forgotten
if they are meant to be God will not stop it
so she leaves his heart on the beach and sails away
knowing in her heart he will have to do the same
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the truth of unspoken words
I have cried too many times to hold anything back but when I look into your eyes I see the courage I lack how can I complete you when I’m not even whole, piece me back together to fill this empty hole see I am fragile like a dying rose touch me real softly let this moment be froze-better yet let it thaw I wanna see this moment how it is let the feelings be raw
I don’t want my mind to perceive what isn’t true I want to see what is real and what you really wanna do are you gonna hurt me leave me outside rather let me die from a broken heart then to love me aren’t you wise you knew...
I don’t want my mind to perceive what isn’t true I want to see what is real and what you really wanna do are you gonna hurt me leave me outside rather let me die from a broken heart then to love me aren’t you wise you knew...
1300 reads
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struggle,hurt,kills
It’s a struggle to not grab a match and burn my skin
it’s a struggle to not drink that wine just sitting in the fridge
it’s a struggle to fall asleep because I know once I drift off your face and our memories is all I will see
it hurts to know a love like ours and not wake up to it,
it hurts to reread those texts and know you care but I won’t hear from you till whenever
it hurts to see you for a few hours and then you’ll leave and I won’t know if I’ll be able to kiss and hold you again god
it kills to know your right down the street yet your too busy for me...
it’s a struggle to not drink that wine just sitting in the fridge
it’s a struggle to fall asleep because I know once I drift off your face and our memories is all I will see
it hurts to know a love like ours and not wake up to it,
it hurts to reread those texts and know you care but I won’t hear from you till whenever
it hurts to see you for a few hours and then you’ll leave and I won’t know if I’ll be able to kiss and hold you again god
it kills to know your right down the street yet your too busy for me...
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our love is real
I was sitting in the room with my brother and all of a sudden he began to cry and say he really loved her he knew in his heart at that time there love was real and no one could tell him otherwise and I cried with him not from sympathy but from the complete understanding because although I’m the younger sister my heart had broken first years ago and its’ never been fully healed because like him I know in my heart my love for that guy is real it was never fake he may leave and start anew with another chick but he always comes back it’s not a sexual thing I know your minds want to perceive that...
726 reads
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