Submissions by ZexionKingdomHeart
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
If the grass is greener on the other side, then water your damn grass.
LOVE POEM
Published
13th May 2024 4:11pm
13th May 2024 4:11pm
Uncertain
If what happens will be
If at all for e t e r n i t y
The lingering gaze of mutual contempt
without the truth of the unusual attempts
simple ratification smothering the flames
hidden meaning and old secrets within names
He whispers to me but I hear not
I wonder if he loves me
I guess I forgot...
If at all for e t e r n i t y
The lingering gaze of mutual contempt
without the truth of the unusual attempts
simple ratification smothering the flames
hidden meaning and old secrets within names
He whispers to me but I hear not
I wonder if he loves me
I guess I forgot...
#apathy
#despair
#loneliness
#love
#regret
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SELF POEM
Published
15th Feb 2017 11:38pm
15th Feb 2017 11:38pm
I Miss that Friend of Mine
I pass through a door
a small, red door
the room is dark
I cannot make out anything around me
I hear a voice saying, "open it"
I feel hesitant
but I open it anyway
I'm suddenly outside
It's warm and sunny
I feel a warm breeze
I can smell fresh flowers
I can hear the birds
I hear the trees rustle as the wind blows through them
Beyond me, I hear echoes of small children laughing
I hear adults talking
I hear dogs barking
I walk closer
I hear a voice saying, "speak with me"
It's too bright to see anything...
a small, red door
the room is dark
I cannot make out anything around me
I hear a voice saying, "open it"
I feel hesitant
but I open it anyway
I'm suddenly outside
It's warm and sunny
I feel a warm breeze
I can smell fresh flowers
I can hear the birds
I hear the trees rustle as the wind blows through them
Beyond me, I hear echoes of small children laughing
I hear adults talking
I hear dogs barking
I walk closer
I hear a voice saying, "speak with me"
It's too bright to see anything...
657 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
15th Feb 2017 11:20pm
15th Feb 2017 11:20pm
Have you heard from him?
They say it takes a little while
but I've been waiting what seems to be a lifetime
I feel that I've gotten nowhere
is waiting punishment for a crime?
I see "him" in my dreams
but when I wake up, "he's" not there
I try to take my mind off of ''him''
but I know deep down that I care
I'm almost twenty-one years old
I've never experienced love
maybe it's not meant to be
sometimes I want to give up
but I've been waiting what seems to be a lifetime
I feel that I've gotten nowhere
is waiting punishment for a crime?
I see "him" in my dreams
but when I wake up, "he's" not there
I try to take my mind off of ''him''
but I know deep down that I care
I'm almost twenty-one years old
I've never experienced love
maybe it's not meant to be
sometimes I want to give up
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LOVE POEM
Published
6th Apr 2016 9:20pm
6th Apr 2016 9:20pm
lolz @ me
You've got a soul like no one I know
the way you make me feel drives me crazy
I can't always tell what you're thinking
and I know you know this
I think you like the danger
or the mystery of it all
I can't help but to feel that we are both slipping away
please don't go
it's this way I wish it weren't
because when we're together it feels like a new fire everytime
you've got it
and I want it
I'd like to say I won't wait forever
but thinking of you doesn't feel like forever
I just wish you could see how much I care for you
you've got...
the way you make me feel drives me crazy
I can't always tell what you're thinking
and I know you know this
I think you like the danger
or the mystery of it all
I can't help but to feel that we are both slipping away
please don't go
it's this way I wish it weren't
because when we're together it feels like a new fire everytime
you've got it
and I want it
I'd like to say I won't wait forever
but thinking of you doesn't feel like forever
I just wish you could see how much I care for you
you've got...
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LOVE POEM
Published
27th Jan 2016 9:59pm
27th Jan 2016 9:59pm
You're Just Like a Dream
Unlike thoughts of blue
and fields of lavender
the sweet whispers of yellow
carries the the warmth of you
Without the fight of green
and the confusion of magenta
the lingering touch of teal
shields what should not be seen
Like the thoughts of blue
and unlike fields of lavender
the harsh words of yellow
carries the anger of you
With the fights of green
and the understanding of magenta
the fading touch of teal
shows what should be seen
and fields of lavender
the sweet whispers of yellow
carries the the warmth of you
Without the fight of green
and the confusion of magenta
the lingering touch of teal
shields what should not be seen
Like the thoughts of blue
and unlike fields of lavender
the harsh words of yellow
carries the anger of you
With the fights of green
and the understanding of magenta
the fading touch of teal
shows what should be seen
680 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th Jul 2015 9:07pm
26th Jul 2015 9:07pm
dnimreveN
Hold me in contempt
Just like what you used to say
The wonder years have gone
And you long for the lost day
Prison sentences kept us apart
Just like they said it would
Mom said you were coming back
But those words never did any good
I'm not a child anymore, dad
You haven't seen me since I was three
You've changed a lot since '99
And I bet you don't remember me
I do miss being young
Not being exposed to the bad
I miss having a family
And I miss you the most, dad
After you got out, you went with another...
Just like what you used to say
The wonder years have gone
And you long for the lost day
Prison sentences kept us apart
Just like they said it would
Mom said you were coming back
But those words never did any good
I'm not a child anymore, dad
You haven't seen me since I was three
You've changed a lot since '99
And I bet you don't remember me
I do miss being young
Not being exposed to the bad
I miss having a family
And I miss you the most, dad
After you got out, you went with another...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
15th Sep 2014 8:46pm
15th Sep 2014 8:46pm
The Cold Sun
I remember a time, when I felt no warmth
when loneliness tickled at my ear, begging me to follow him into eternity;
I remember when I felt no happiness--when I couldn't force a smile.
I remember when I pondered death, and if even the thought of immortality crossed my mind, I was quick to laugh at it.
I remember when I loathed in my self-pity.
The days when all I wanted was someone to talk to me, and tell me that everything would be okay.
I've learned to rely on myself.
I've learned to not let myself be scratched by death's long, sharp nails.
I've learned to not...
when loneliness tickled at my ear, begging me to follow him into eternity;
I remember when I felt no happiness--when I couldn't force a smile.
I remember when I pondered death, and if even the thought of immortality crossed my mind, I was quick to laugh at it.
I remember when I loathed in my self-pity.
The days when all I wanted was someone to talk to me, and tell me that everything would be okay.
I've learned to rely on myself.
I've learned to not let myself be scratched by death's long, sharp nails.
I've learned to not...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th May 2014 5:41am
26th May 2014 5:41am
Whispering Silver
Cold hands grasp a warm surface and
Bitterness retreats into the subconscious while those hands
Sprinkle arson into the veins of truth while
The spring continues to elude our winter's end;
It's possible to guess on a whim
That sustained energy might lose its power.
Bitterness retreats into the subconscious while those hands
Sprinkle arson into the veins of truth while
The spring continues to elude our winter's end;
It's possible to guess on a whim
That sustained energy might lose its power.
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SELF POEM
Published
21st Feb 2014 4:24pm
21st Feb 2014 4:24pm
Centurion
Been several years since the inception of my lyrics
I can't remember when I sold the rights of passage;
carefully placed lies sprinkle the air and diminish
Clarity comes in the form of a dream that is massive
being young comes from experience
I feel my soul growing old and my connection to the world strengthen
is alright to feel this archaic?
I can't remember when I sold the rights of passage;
carefully placed lies sprinkle the air and diminish
Clarity comes in the form of a dream that is massive
being young comes from experience
I feel my soul growing old and my connection to the world strengthen
is alright to feel this archaic?
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
8th Feb 2014 00:38am
8th Feb 2014 00:38am
Punk Rock
Red Diamonds courtesy of the royal troupe
Gold dollars making bank with the outlandish group
We stood by the overpass making rhymes
We didn't know we were all living lies
Go home to mom and dad with a smile
They know what we did but didn't care all the while
We watched each other get punched in the face
And laughed when we saw blood and wondered how it would taste
Little fake thoughts taking us high
With the great records of love and a great time
Superficial administrators tried to stop us
So we gathered two hundred dollars and hitched a...
Gold dollars making bank with the outlandish group
We stood by the overpass making rhymes
We didn't know we were all living lies
Go home to mom and dad with a smile
They know what we did but didn't care all the while
We watched each other get punched in the face
And laughed when we saw blood and wondered how it would taste
Little fake thoughts taking us high
With the great records of love and a great time
Superficial administrators tried to stop us
So we gathered two hundred dollars and hitched a...
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ANGER POEM
Published
4th Feb 2014 00:18am
4th Feb 2014 00:18am
Carry on and whisper my name
Road blocks are constant
Bitchiness is evident
I had nothing but resentment
And my mind is bent
Carry away the dead prince
Into his own nightmare
Bring about the essence
And murderous love affairs
I hate being alone
And love I hate more
My mind is a useless drone
And I'm punching at deaths door.
Bitchiness is evident
I had nothing but resentment
And my mind is bent
Carry away the dead prince
Into his own nightmare
Bring about the essence
And murderous love affairs
I hate being alone
And love I hate more
My mind is a useless drone
And I'm punching at deaths door.
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LOVE POEM
Published
16th Jan 2014 5:45am
16th Jan 2014 5:45am
Cautiouskillaz
Deep breaths.
Inhale, and exhale.
Sudden deaths.
In jail, no bail.
Locked hearts.
No key, or pass code.
The wicked dog barks,
Not free, but viscously shown.
You're evil.
Tiny grave.
You dug, I died.
Not so brave.
You're stuck, and I lied.
Inhale, and exhale.
Sudden deaths.
In jail, no bail.
Locked hearts.
No key, or pass code.
The wicked dog barks,
Not free, but viscously shown.
You're evil.
Tiny grave.
You dug, I died.
Not so brave.
You're stuck, and I lied.
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