Submissions by TheQ
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th Sep 2020 12:41pm
26th Sep 2020 12:41pm
The minority report
Practically purposeful, pass to perfection
Packed in a percolated box to breathe
Endlessly listed, engulfed by mistakes
Bend over, you're enlisted, en mass or your head
The pendulum berates and perpetuates the cold
The auction is over, your soul is sold
Protrudes is perfume, and penetrates the poll
Opinions don't sum and minions pay tolls
Objectives excluded, pursued objects ensnared
Famous get oscars, awe to the pair
99% and you are one of tons
and that 1% is practically...
Packed in a percolated box to breathe
Endlessly listed, engulfed by mistakes
Bend over, you're enlisted, en mass or your head
The pendulum berates and perpetuates the cold
The auction is over, your soul is sold
Protrudes is perfume, and penetrates the poll
Opinions don't sum and minions pay tolls
Objectives excluded, pursued objects ensnared
Famous get oscars, awe to the pair
99% and you are one of tons
and that 1% is practically...
#dark
#politics
#greed
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LOVE POEM
Published
13th May 2020 5:16am
13th May 2020 5:16am
Momentary
Kiss and tell
My heartbeats a breath choked
The spells tolled
A bell tolls
Heart, stroke, and ache
Ding ding dong
And time tells
Which stroke is misspelled
This broken mistake
My heartbeats a breath choked
The spells tolled
A bell tolls
Heart, stroke, and ache
Ding ding dong
And time tells
Which stroke is misspelled
This broken mistake
#love
#regret
#heartbroken #LifeCycle
#heartbroken #LifeCycle
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DRUGS POEM
Published
9th Jan 2020 3:32am
9th Jan 2020 3:32am
Livers lose
A concious state of mind
Mind the step don't miss it
Freedom from a numb sadistic
That dense state of mind
or mind of the state
blast it I self actuate
self-afflicted crimes astray
Sinister sins a sinister gate
And somewhere I'm immaculate
Where my legs been?
Deep until the pegstand
cut off the legs been
Reality or realty
they're squealing for cash
and feeling the rash
A gradual disconnect from this, really
And though I missed them
what answers best, I do confess
I miss remorse,...
Mind the step don't miss it
Freedom from a numb sadistic
That dense state of mind
or mind of the state
blast it I self actuate
self-afflicted crimes astray
Sinister sins a sinister gate
And somewhere I'm immaculate
Where my legs been?
Deep until the pegstand
cut off the legs been
Reality or realty
they're squealing for cash
and feeling the rash
A gradual disconnect from this, really
And though I missed them
what answers best, I do confess
I miss remorse,...
#motivational
#drugs
#healing
#determination
#fall
444 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
25th Feb 2019 11:27pm
25th Feb 2019 11:27pm
Stripped clean
#corruption
#oppression
#scary
#greed
#inequality
466 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
22nd Feb 2019 11:14pm
22nd Feb 2019 11:14pm
Escape delirium
That's my serum
No more fear and them
No more Siri
Hysteria blaring up every stair
creeping under the door
A floods worth
a googolplex
oodles,
microphone on
murder your kitten
shoot your dog
Hard break, press on.
No more fear and them
No more Siri
Hysteria blaring up every stair
creeping under the door
A floods worth
a googolplex
oodles,
microphone on
murder your kitten
shoot your dog
Hard break, press on.
#corruption
#LifeStruggles
#TruthOfLife #rebellion
#TruthOfLife #rebellion
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LOVE POEM
Published
22nd Feb 2019 10:51pm
22nd Feb 2019 10:51pm
Frozen from a gaze
Frozen from a gaze,
I'm phased with all this change
the rash of past games is something I've contained
It derails my readiness to trust eyes rained with hazel.
But minutes in these showers
and I am hit by her thunder
Every inch deeper
brings discovery grown thicker
Everything learned is lost in a wormhole
No performances mandated to pierce me with this lust.
Sporting enriched, flowering creativity
Gripped only by the similar mind, and its me
Genuine love is usually in questions
But this dreamy reality makes me the goof...
I'm phased with all this change
the rash of past games is something I've contained
It derails my readiness to trust eyes rained with hazel.
But minutes in these showers
and I am hit by her thunder
Every inch deeper
brings discovery grown thicker
Everything learned is lost in a wormhole
No performances mandated to pierce me with this lust.
Sporting enriched, flowering creativity
Gripped only by the similar mind, and its me
Genuine love is usually in questions
But this dreamy reality makes me the goof...
#romantic
#FallingInLove
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