Submissions by Tuesdayt
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Poetry is a sexy kind of collateral beauty that i plan to abuse and touch and express.
That girl over there
God..give me this woman... With her beautiful smells and her random clothes...her cherry lips...her curvy hips...and damning eyes
Her soft skin...her relentless need to win...the girl who inhales me...craves my attention...lingers where ever i go...God give me this woman...with her frizzy hair and hopeless hope...her broken heart...and her top ten list...her fucked up family and her absent daddy
God give me this woman....who is so insecure until i found her...was so lost until i kissed her...was so abandoned til i found her....so horny until i released her...
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Her soft skin...her relentless need to win...the girl who inhales me...craves my attention...lingers where ever i go...God give me this woman...with her frizzy hair and hopeless hope...her broken heart...and her top ten list...her fucked up family and her absent daddy
God give me this woman....who is so insecure until i found her...was so lost until i kissed her...was so abandoned til i found her....so horny until i released her...
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#LifeAsAWriter
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The girl with no boyfriend
You cleanse my filthy heart...smear my red lip stain...rip my mini skirt..you bite into my neck and suck on my breast...you hold me down to kiss me...you make me say please...you roll your tongue and i roll my hips....you snatch off my fish net stockings...you make me scream...to get to me
You preach the calm words of the lord...you make me think...you make my mind hunger...to the point i cant wait...to hear your voice and see your face...you make me believe...you make me cry...you make me feel wanted...i feel so good inside...you give me your time...to get to me
You...
You preach the calm words of the lord...you make me think...you make my mind hunger...to the point i cant wait...to hear your voice and see your face...you make me believe...you make me cry...you make me feel wanted...i feel so good inside...you give me your time...to get to me
You...
#anger
#nature
#religion
#lover
#frustration
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The Crimson Flood 3
650 reads
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The NJ Press
Iron...I tasted my own blood with dry cracked lips....I heard small noises...what is this? I can barely move...can't bend at the knee...as i lay on my back...i felt newspaper under me...
I felt pee...drizzle down my thigh...I baked with sweat...i hollered and scratched...was this even real...I am trapped in a box...trapped in my own filth...buried deep..hitting my head again and again
Who could do this to me...am i no longer a man...my muscles have lost all strength...minutes feel like hours as i run out of air...i can't scream anymore...its so dark...
Who did...
I felt pee...drizzle down my thigh...I baked with sweat...i hollered and scratched...was this even real...I am trapped in a box...trapped in my own filth...buried deep..hitting my head again and again
Who could do this to me...am i no longer a man...my muscles have lost all strength...minutes feel like hours as i run out of air...i can't scream anymore...its so dark...
Who did...
#PopCulture
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The Crimson Flood 2
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That man over there
God give me this man...oh how i adore him...with his full lips and his messy hair...his strong body...and his tortured soul...his restless mind and his ripped up jeans...flaws upon flaws...and desperate for love...
God give me this man...with his watery eyes...and his breath taking glare....his charming words and his sweet cologne..his Egyptian skin and his delightful grin...his loud family and his poetic words
I'll fly to him...as do birds...I'll care for him...as do you....I' ll touch him...with good intentions...inhale him..like the roses at night...enlighten...
God give me this man...with his watery eyes...and his breath taking glare....his charming words and his sweet cologne..his Egyptian skin and his delightful grin...his loud family and his poetic words
I'll fly to him...as do birds...I'll care for him...as do you....I' ll touch him...with good intentions...inhale him..like the roses at night...enlighten...
#boyfriend
809 reads
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Cheerio! Sister, Well done
If it wasn't for lack of breasts...my man would cheat on me with you...if it wasn't for a lack of disrespect, your man wouldn't smack you, if it wasn' t for lack of motivation, you'd take my position at the company
If it wasn't for lack of responsibilty, you'd have money, if it wasn't for lack of kindness, you'd feed the hungry, if it wasn't for lack of intelligence, you wouldn't be so ignorant
With your fake ass smiles and your fake ass hair...your cheap ass perfume...and your cheap ass underwear...with your cheesy ass friends and your bullshit conference...your...
If it wasn't for lack of responsibilty, you'd have money, if it wasn't for lack of kindness, you'd feed the hungry, if it wasn't for lack of intelligence, you wouldn't be so ignorant
With your fake ass smiles and your fake ass hair...your cheap ass perfume...and your cheap ass underwear...with your cheesy ass friends and your bullshit conference...your...
#love
#rejection
#conflict
#betrayal
#deception
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Red Eye
In your place a black figure lay..in a dark sleeping bag...on the bench that day...I stood and stared...but it did not move...I cringed...I went...down the boardwalk to sit...I watched it and watched it...as the cold ate at my bones
I saw from the corner of my eye...a black shadow crawl by...I blink...suddenly to think...that can't be real...late you came...and i held you close...thats when you told me...you saw shadows..
I point to the bench but the thing was gone...i wanted to run to my car..then right underneath our feet...a black shadow ran...under the boards in the...
I saw from the corner of my eye...a black shadow crawl by...I blink...suddenly to think...that can't be real...late you came...and i held you close...thats when you told me...you saw shadows..
I point to the bench but the thing was gone...i wanted to run to my car..then right underneath our feet...a black shadow ran...under the boards in the...
#SelfHarm
#confessional
#SelfReflection
#SelfDiscovery
#SelfWorth
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The Tortured Minute
60 seconds ago...we finished making love...50 seconds ago...you stood up..40 seconds ago..you answered your phone...30 seconds ago...you stare at me and groan...
20 seconds ago...you told me the truth..that you were leaving me for her and that theres nothing i could do...10 seconds ago i threw on my clothes...5 seconds ago...i walked in front of a car...3 seconds ago I didn' t know who you are...2 seconds ago..angels eyes stared at me...1 second ago...I was in the hospital.
20 seconds ago...you told me the truth..that you were leaving me for her and that theres nothing i could do...10 seconds ago i threw on my clothes...5 seconds ago...i walked in front of a car...3 seconds ago I didn' t know who you are...2 seconds ago..angels eyes stared at me...1 second ago...I was in the hospital.
#sadness
#love
#illness
#misunderstood
#suffering
554 reads
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Deep Underground Poetry
You search too hard too deep...God is in front of you..inside of you..mirrors are relectors of a most high presence..time..and space..are all but nonsense..all that is or ever will be...is the words that manifest reality...your concious is my conciousness...lightworker..I am your empath...what can you say that i don't already know...speak...but do it well...they will listen now.
I will see you in the 5th dimension..i was never here...earth is not my home...come find me my love...come touch me my love...go deep my love...and i will fuck your mind.
I will see you in the 5th dimension..i was never here...earth is not my home...come find me my love...come touch me my love...go deep my love...and i will fuck your mind.
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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The Crimson Flood
Loyal! I was too loyal. He dragged the woods through me...down the small of my back i snapped every passing branch and my feet whisped amiss the blades of grass as my eyes rolled back.
Life..there was some life in me yet...just a little left..a breath in my neck...after he spent five precious minutes of his moments..squeezing at it... And i thought he didn't love me...i thought he didn't have time for me.
Oh...and how the stars fall at his feet..i am a slave to him...this narcassist man..our horoscopes matched. Oh...i smell the earth as he shovels it amongst me...oh i...
Life..there was some life in me yet...just a little left..a breath in my neck...after he spent five precious minutes of his moments..squeezing at it... And i thought he didn't love me...i thought he didn't have time for me.
Oh...and how the stars fall at his feet..i am a slave to him...this narcassist man..our horoscopes matched. Oh...i smell the earth as he shovels it amongst me...oh i...
#PopCulture
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