Submissions by ZexionKingdomHeart
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
If the grass is greener on the other side, then water your damn grass.
EROTIC POEM
Published
8th Jul 2013 1:17am
8th Jul 2013 1:17am
Deceiving
I see you sitting there
giving me a glare
you make me feel weird as you watch me
but I guess that's how it's supposed to be
you don't speak
I guess that's normal
at least you don't watch me when I take a leak
You sit on my desk often
wanting me to handle you
what else am I supposed to do?
sit there and watch you watch me.
well, here it comes.
the time of day when I use you.
Oh stapler, you're my friend when it comes to piles of unsorted research papers I have to grade.
I hope you don't go quit working one day.
hah! you thought...
giving me a glare
you make me feel weird as you watch me
but I guess that's how it's supposed to be
you don't speak
I guess that's normal
at least you don't watch me when I take a leak
You sit on my desk often
wanting me to handle you
what else am I supposed to do?
sit there and watch you watch me.
well, here it comes.
the time of day when I use you.
Oh stapler, you're my friend when it comes to piles of unsorted research papers I have to grade.
I hope you don't go quit working one day.
hah! you thought...
716 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
30th Jun 2013 8:05pm
30th Jun 2013 8:05pm
Financial Bleeding
By birth, by choice, by what I believe
I can never be what you think you see
pick up that rock and hit me in the face
something was never right
and I believe that the horror may be true.
I can never be what you think you see
pick up that rock and hit me in the face
something was never right
and I believe that the horror may be true.
578 reads
0 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
29th Jun 2013 11:14pm
29th Jun 2013 11:14pm
If you would like to enter a contest I have made, then keep reading!!!
So, since you're reading this, thank you! I just posted a competition on forums. Just click "Poetry Competitions" and it should be close to the top. it is called "Time for some Satire!!" it is a fairly easy contest, and a fun one at that! Everything you need to know about it is in the contest description! Please take a look and enter! Thank you! :D
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SELF POEM
Published
29th Jun 2013 8:42pm
29th Jun 2013 8:42pm
Pieces of Myself
Pieces of myself; I don't care
walking in hell; I'm already there
Neurotic to my core; I'm crazy
Wishing for me now; Missing myself lately
Songs of the heart don't work; I'm bored
My memories came back; Mind's been restored
The ache of a generation; is it over yet?
The lies of a politician; will always win the bet.
Pieces of Myself
I don't care
wishing my life would show me the way
I break off in pieces
I don't ruin
I just bend
I don't break
I just heal
I don't feel pain
So I guess I'm insane.
walking in hell; I'm already there
Neurotic to my core; I'm crazy
Wishing for me now; Missing myself lately
Songs of the heart don't work; I'm bored
My memories came back; Mind's been restored
The ache of a generation; is it over yet?
The lies of a politician; will always win the bet.
Pieces of Myself
I don't care
wishing my life would show me the way
I break off in pieces
I don't ruin
I just bend
I don't break
I just heal
I don't feel pain
So I guess I'm insane.
629 reads
1 Comment
SONG LYRICS
Published
28th Jun 2013 10:20pm
28th Jun 2013 10:20pm
Something
Saw you under the street light
the sky was dark as night
you were alright
The sound of your voice brought me to chills
taking me to the extreme of cheap thrills
drinking beer and popping magic pills
The heat was so overwhelming
the lies of them couldn't be more telling
the appeal couldn't have been better selling
the drugs of love can't be used
I don't need them, you were too enthused
the ones that are worse for you are abused
The key is put in the doorknob
stepping into the home of a slob
come to find out you're the female leader of a...
the sky was dark as night
you were alright
The sound of your voice brought me to chills
taking me to the extreme of cheap thrills
drinking beer and popping magic pills
The heat was so overwhelming
the lies of them couldn't be more telling
the appeal couldn't have been better selling
the drugs of love can't be used
I don't need them, you were too enthused
the ones that are worse for you are abused
The key is put in the doorknob
stepping into the home of a slob
come to find out you're the female leader of a...
659 reads
3 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
28th Jun 2013 1:32am
28th Jun 2013 1:32am
The World as I see It
Is it the sunshine in the morning?
Is it the coolness of the night?
The river flows in all it's glory;
and it is such a tremendous sight.
Is it the warm summer air?
Is it the touch of the water on hot skin?
Is it the love of a mother, covering her child with her hair?
Is it the way we all begin and end?
Is it the coolness of the night?
The river flows in all it's glory;
and it is such a tremendous sight.
Is it the warm summer air?
Is it the touch of the water on hot skin?
Is it the love of a mother, covering her child with her hair?
Is it the way we all begin and end?
599 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
25th Jun 2013 10:43pm
25th Jun 2013 10:43pm
Read this please!!!
So, I made this profile to update poems to get people's opinions, and so far, I'm not getting the feedback that I had hoped. So, I'm going to take some considerations from you guys. What should I do different? Are my poems even good? Help me out. I will be open to anything, except, I will not write about Molestation, rape, drugs, abuse, etc, because I feel like that category isn't me. I am aware that, that specific subject is the most popular, however, I will not write about it, and that's that. Also, if you haven't read my bio on my page, then I will state the most important: I DO NOT write...
814 reads
5 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
25th Jun 2013 00:43am
25th Jun 2013 00:43am
The Birds of Prey
Alicia was running. From what? Well, she harassed a homeless man, who threatened to kill her.
Where will I hide?
In an alley?
The shadow of the old man appeared before her.
She ran to a dead end.
He walked up close to her face.
Breathed on it, causing her to somewhat vomit.
"Missy, you messed up."
"I know, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."
"This is what you get when you mess with the birds of prey."
TWO WEEKS LATER.
"Hello, and welcome to 5 news. We regret to inform you of the ghastly conclusion to the Alicia...
Where will I hide?
In an alley?
The shadow of the old man appeared before her.
She ran to a dead end.
He walked up close to her face.
Breathed on it, causing her to somewhat vomit.
"Missy, you messed up."
"I know, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."
"This is what you get when you mess with the birds of prey."
TWO WEEKS LATER.
"Hello, and welcome to 5 news. We regret to inform you of the ghastly conclusion to the Alicia...
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DARK POEM
Published
24th Jun 2013 3:01am
24th Jun 2013 3:01am
Caller: Unknown
A message flashes on the screen.
She wants to answer it but isn't sure.
the phone rings.
she is scared; who is it?
mom? Dad?
nope. Unknown caller.
"I shouldn't have put my email and number on that site" she says.
She answers the phone.
"Hello?" she says while hesitating.
"I can see you're scared."
"Yes, now leave me alone."
"But, why? You're so pretty."
"No, leave me alone, or I'll call the cops."
"Never..." He says.
She runs and turns the light off.
"Hey,...
She wants to answer it but isn't sure.
the phone rings.
she is scared; who is it?
mom? Dad?
nope. Unknown caller.
"I shouldn't have put my email and number on that site" she says.
She answers the phone.
"Hello?" she says while hesitating.
"I can see you're scared."
"Yes, now leave me alone."
"But, why? You're so pretty."
"No, leave me alone, or I'll call the cops."
"Never..." He says.
She runs and turns the light off.
"Hey,...
644 reads
2 Comments
FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
21st Jun 2013 3:25am
21st Jun 2013 3:25am
That One Summer-excerpt 2
"What?...What're you talking about? That's not possible...You can't be serious!" Mrs. Johnson screamed. "Mrs. Johnson, We don't know where he is, we're not saying he's dead. There's been reports of him in the next town, so if that's true, he's only seven miles away." Mrs. Johnson looked worried. "My boy isn't dumb enough to get himself killed, so if what you're saying is true, then bring my boy back?" The police officer settled her down. "Ma'am, we'll do what we can." He tipped his hat, then left.
602 reads
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
20th Jun 2013 00:05am
20th Jun 2013 00:05am
That One Summer
June 29, 1967
It has been two weeks since I had heard from Valyrie. The world had seemed to spin so fast that nothing I could do would make it stop, or slow down at least. The heat of the dry, stagnant air cause my neck to sweat, and my body to grow uncomfortable. I sit here listening to Elvis, while I write in the dark, hazy sunset light, swatting mosquito's as I barely manage to grip the small pencil with my sweaty hands. It's hard to read my writing now as the page turns musky brown as I keep touching the lead marks and smearing them all over. Oh well, I don't care. It's my...
It has been two weeks since I had heard from Valyrie. The world had seemed to spin so fast that nothing I could do would make it stop, or slow down at least. The heat of the dry, stagnant air cause my neck to sweat, and my body to grow uncomfortable. I sit here listening to Elvis, while I write in the dark, hazy sunset light, swatting mosquito's as I barely manage to grip the small pencil with my sweaty hands. It's hard to read my writing now as the page turns musky brown as I keep touching the lead marks and smearing them all over. Oh well, I don't care. It's my...
707 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
19th Jun 2013 11:52pm
19th Jun 2013 11:52pm
Like a Bird
The feathers are heavy
but they're the things that help them fly
they fly at dangerous heights, but are not afraid
they risk their lives, but without question.
they do what they need to do, not a single complaint.
they fly into the sky, as free as can be.
why can't humans be like a bird?
why must we always hinder ourselves from our greatest capabilities?
but they're the things that help them fly
they fly at dangerous heights, but are not afraid
they risk their lives, but without question.
they do what they need to do, not a single complaint.
they fly into the sky, as free as can be.
why can't humans be like a bird?
why must we always hinder ourselves from our greatest capabilities?
655 reads
4 Comments
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