Submissions by UnleashedHeathen
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
You wanna fly? You've gotta give up the shit that weighs you down.
LOVE POEM
Published
7th Mar 2017 5:50am
7th Mar 2017 5:50am
Rosebud
From seed to sprout
I flew and grew
All my petals I hued,
but I knew
Oh, I knew...
Such a bitter morning's dew
which glued to my color
stole my sweet, tender fume
until I felt shifted
with blame.
Those flames which
called me names,
caught my gazes
and blew me through
fazes of mazes;
took my petals
to the strangest of places.
In my wilting sorrow, I hated
and no longer bloomed
but faded.
You cut my root
and left the heat of my rosebud
shaded.
I flew and grew
All my petals I hued,
but I knew
Oh, I knew...
Such a bitter morning's dew
which glued to my color
stole my sweet, tender fume
until I felt shifted
with blame.
Those flames which
called me names,
caught my gazes
and blew me through
fazes of mazes;
took my petals
to the strangest of places.
In my wilting sorrow, I hated
and no longer bloomed
but faded.
You cut my root
and left the heat of my rosebud
shaded.
646 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
1st Mar 2017 9:50am
1st Mar 2017 9:50am
Painfully Yours
Why must you throw me from the heavens?
Don't you hear my cries as I fall?
Though standing upright, held onto by thin air,
I crawl to you underneath skin and bones.
I beg you to give in to your pride.
How long must I suffer as I give more than I have?
When will you open your eyes
to me being painfully yours.
Don't you hear my cries as I fall?
Though standing upright, held onto by thin air,
I crawl to you underneath skin and bones.
I beg you to give in to your pride.
How long must I suffer as I give more than I have?
When will you open your eyes
to me being painfully yours.
553 reads
1 Comment
ANGER POEM
Published
26th Feb 2017 12:05pm
26th Feb 2017 12:05pm
If You Want Honesty
Sometimes, I don't know what to do.
Sometimes, I don't follow the rules.
Sometimes, my brain is scattered.
Sometimes, my heart gets shattered.
Sometimes, I enjoy being hurt.
Sometimes, I'm a big ole flirt.
Sometimes, I'm going to tell you to fuck off.
Sometimes, I'll barely even talk.
Sometimes, I get mad for no reason.
Sometimes, I yell at the season.
Sometimes, I WANT to make you mad.
Sometimes, I NEED to be bad.
Sometimes, I don't take a shower.
Sometimes, I'm a little flower.
Sometimes, I lose...
Sometimes, I don't follow the rules.
Sometimes, my brain is scattered.
Sometimes, my heart gets shattered.
Sometimes, I enjoy being hurt.
Sometimes, I'm a big ole flirt.
Sometimes, I'm going to tell you to fuck off.
Sometimes, I'll barely even talk.
Sometimes, I get mad for no reason.
Sometimes, I yell at the season.
Sometimes, I WANT to make you mad.
Sometimes, I NEED to be bad.
Sometimes, I don't take a shower.
Sometimes, I'm a little flower.
Sometimes, I lose...
633 reads
1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
26th Feb 2017 11:52am
26th Feb 2017 11:52am
False Reality
Inherited prescription drugs to keep me alive.
Now I suppress those depression lows and anxiety highs.
I daydream of a sweeter place in time
where love is all there is as pain is a lie.
Reality is but a memory as I wisp away,
mind overloaded by those thoughts, astray.
Foul air burns me at the stake.
Do you feel my all-time heartbreak?
These lung's have been weak in the knees,
my heart longing to feel their breeze.
I rest in an instant, in that facade daydream..
hoping for love among other strange things. ...
Now I suppress those depression lows and anxiety highs.
I daydream of a sweeter place in time
where love is all there is as pain is a lie.
Reality is but a memory as I wisp away,
mind overloaded by those thoughts, astray.
Foul air burns me at the stake.
Do you feel my all-time heartbreak?
These lung's have been weak in the knees,
my heart longing to feel their breeze.
I rest in an instant, in that facade daydream..
hoping for love among other strange things. ...
639 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
30th Jan 2017 10:24am
30th Jan 2017 10:24am
Love Is
Love isn't hungry,
skinny or fat,
neither wide nor stout.
It's full.
A circumference.
Love isn't
cold or hot.
It's body temperature.
The kind of perfect that is perfect for everybody.
Love is not the water that you drink to stay hydrated.
It's all you have.
The only drop left to share.
skinny or fat,
neither wide nor stout.
It's full.
A circumference.
Love isn't
cold or hot.
It's body temperature.
The kind of perfect that is perfect for everybody.
Love is not the water that you drink to stay hydrated.
It's all you have.
The only drop left to share.
611 reads
5 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
24th Jul 2016 8:01am
24th Jul 2016 8:01am
I Follow Her
Sometimes, I feel like a shadow on a wall. Somebody else, the person the world wants me to be, is sauntering around while I am the silhouette; following the creature that is supposed to be me. But beneath the curtains of my own sanity. Hidden along the walls and falling into the cracks. I am matching my footsteps, being pulled like a puppet wherever I go.
In the light of day one might see it. They see the radiant smile with bright, blue eyes. My high, freckle-stricken cheekbones squishing them closed. The voluptuous chest and ass, my womanly figure gently exposed through a...
In the light of day one might see it. They see the radiant smile with bright, blue eyes. My high, freckle-stricken cheekbones squishing them closed. The voluptuous chest and ass, my womanly figure gently exposed through a...
601 reads
1 Comment
EROTIC POEM
Published
11th Jul 2016 7:34am
11th Jul 2016 7:34am
Cumming Alive
He asked me what I wanted.
But gave me what I needed.
My thoughts he erotically haunted.
With coolness I was heated.
With a smile, tears flowed;
I had not covered my face.
In that moment our hearts slowed
as he took me with grace.
It was our special time.
And for a moment I broke away.
He will always be mine.
We are one, today.
But gave me what I needed.
My thoughts he erotically haunted.
With coolness I was heated.
With a smile, tears flowed;
I had not covered my face.
In that moment our hearts slowed
as he took me with grace.
It was our special time.
And for a moment I broke away.
He will always be mine.
We are one, today.
793 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
11th Jul 2016 7:31am
11th Jul 2016 7:31am
Eye Raped
I see you over there
Looking at me with that wicked stare.
I wonder what is on your mind.
Are you feeling brutal or kind?
You arch that dark brow
as if your love is burning out;
like the sun may never blush,
heat the bosom of it's crush.
Those dark eyes unfold me.
With quick glances you are molding
me into place for mounting.
I am commanded to start counting.
A harsh slap on my ass is savored.
Between gasps you taste my flavors.
Thick fingers dig into me quick.
And quickly I become your bitch.
Looking at me with that wicked stare.
I wonder what is on your mind.
Are you feeling brutal or kind?
You arch that dark brow
as if your love is burning out;
like the sun may never blush,
heat the bosom of it's crush.
Those dark eyes unfold me.
With quick glances you are molding
me into place for mounting.
I am commanded to start counting.
A harsh slap on my ass is savored.
Between gasps you taste my flavors.
Thick fingers dig into me quick.
And quickly I become your bitch.
850 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
3rd Apr 2016 7:21am
3rd Apr 2016 7:21am
Touch
To be touched is to be loved.
Like a heavy morning's dew glazing over every blade of glass;
I long to be grasped deeper within
and made to beg for such sweetness
like fear in broad daylight.
Like a heavy morning's dew glazing over every blade of glass;
I long to be grasped deeper within
and made to beg for such sweetness
like fear in broad daylight.
699 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Apr 2016 7:18am
3rd Apr 2016 7:18am
Need
Love me like
you hurt me so bad
that death is no longer fantasy
or myth.
Cradle my being
and form to my mold;
rock me like innocence
broken down.
Until the sweet cries
of heartbeats are exploding
in my chest
and galaxies form.
you hurt me so bad
that death is no longer fantasy
or myth.
Cradle my being
and form to my mold;
rock me like innocence
broken down.
Until the sweet cries
of heartbeats are exploding
in my chest
and galaxies form.
603 reads
1 Comment
EROTIC POEM
Published
29th Feb 2016 8:18am
29th Feb 2016 8:18am
Taste
Thighs parted
like the wings of an eagle.
And so I fall
into your tastebuds
to bloom into you.
like the wings of an eagle.
And so I fall
into your tastebuds
to bloom into you.
1005 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
22nd Jan 2016 8:01am
22nd Jan 2016 8:01am
Warmth
Delicate folds fall open under the pressing heat of sunlight.
Like dew covered flowers, the petals awaken at sunrise.
Moistened and ready,
their scent cast in fumes;
calling nightly and waiting to be used.
Like dew covered flowers, the petals awaken at sunrise.
Moistened and ready,
their scent cast in fumes;
calling nightly and waiting to be used.
759 reads
1 Comment
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