Submissions by _Me_
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Careful spelling is intentional (Fingers like to do that for Me). Oh, and have you heard of meter?
SELF POEM
Published
19th Apr 2018 7:50pm
19th Apr 2018 7:50pm
"Empathy"
A quite inspired relation to all those,
quarrels, and qualms, I let go my foes
live and treat the others all unrealistically;
unreasonably, respectfully, eventually
this hurts me, try to stay humble, really.
Darkness has given me a crash course
in empathy, helped to see others remorse.
This source, leaves me hoarse, subconsciously;
statistically, unbelievably, historically,
it’s left me sad, in melancholy.
Empathy, a great burden left on me,
many times I wish I could be free,
heavy things to carry, as I might; ...
quarrels, and qualms, I let go my foes
live and treat the others all unrealistically;
unreasonably, respectfully, eventually
this hurts me, try to stay humble, really.
Darkness has given me a crash course
in empathy, helped to see others remorse.
This source, leaves me hoarse, subconsciously;
statistically, unbelievably, historically,
it’s left me sad, in melancholy.
Empathy, a great burden left on me,
many times I wish I could be free,
heavy things to carry, as I might; ...
#strength
#LifeStruggles
#misunderstood
#frustration
#ignorance
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
19th Apr 2018 11:36am
19th Apr 2018 11:36am
"Hawking"
Positive and negative
line stretching, never ending
infinite it's mind bending.
Try as you may, this concept
stays just as conceptual,
like life at a funeral.
Theories, life and calculus,
derived from infinity;
still the minds insanity.
Einstein, Tesla, and Hawking;
great things these guys had to say.
Here yesterday, gone today.
line stretching, never ending
infinite it's mind bending.
Try as you may, this concept
stays just as conceptual,
like life at a funeral.
Theories, life and calculus,
derived from infinity;
still the minds insanity.
Einstein, Tesla, and Hawking;
great things these guys had to say.
Here yesterday, gone today.
#universe
414 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
19th Apr 2018 11:02am
19th Apr 2018 11:02am
"Morning Dew"
Single dripping dew
Fingers length I peer on through
Marvel the beauty
Fingers length I peer on through
Marvel the beauty
#nature
#haiku
#WritingPoetry
398 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
18th Apr 2018 1:17am
18th Apr 2018 1:17am
"Home"
Lethal rays, vacuum of space, much more space.
Confined, quiet, desolate area.
Keeping this pace, soon I’ll be at my place.
Maintain composure, this is not a race;
this enclosure can’t have hysteria.
Once again I didn’t think this one through.
Most unique encounters always so near
while traveling solo, without a crew,
much company and support helps get through;
not much I can do now, for I am here.
The most interesting conversations,
though not in short supply of notes to self.
How...
Confined, quiet, desolate area.
Keeping this pace, soon I’ll be at my place.
Maintain composure, this is not a race;
this enclosure can’t have hysteria.
Once again I didn’t think this one through.
Most unique encounters always so near
while traveling solo, without a crew,
much company and support helps get through;
not much I can do now, for I am here.
The most interesting conversations,
though not in short supply of notes to self.
How...
#rhyming
#narrative
#myself
433 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
17th Apr 2018 5:56pm
17th Apr 2018 5:56pm
"One Night"
Something that has directed my intent;
an illness that left me hell bent.
Nothing could bring me to circumvent
and this is it, like a Catholic to lent
devoted; do anything to save and prevent
any such devious and mal intent.
I can't say that last night was a tribute
to that well known feeling, try and refute.
After all that you did to contribute,
I'll have a hard time to make moot;
your passion and desire to boot.
Though true reason will come from root.
I would like to make an apology,
that we wont make...
an illness that left me hell bent.
Nothing could bring me to circumvent
and this is it, like a Catholic to lent
devoted; do anything to save and prevent
any such devious and mal intent.
I can't say that last night was a tribute
to that well known feeling, try and refute.
After all that you did to contribute,
I'll have a hard time to make moot;
your passion and desire to boot.
Though true reason will come from root.
I would like to make an apology,
that we wont make...
#love
#rejection
#TruthOfLife
#UnrequitedLove
#freedom
494 reads
4 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
17th Apr 2018 12:20pm
17th Apr 2018 12:20pm
"Afraid You Are"
Afraid you are not to say
A thing at all, just shy away.
Why so timid, mild and obedient,
I’m telling you not to be lenient.
Is our voice long lost, and taken,
something gone and now forsaken?
Rise up, say something, subjectively
at least to me, speak out objectively.
Rated R, or more as I fall, and reel;
I can’t believe all the people that don’t feel.
What is it that tells you to look away?
I only wish I could fix it here today.
This is why we all are dying;
you turn your back to leave me crying
in these...
A thing at all, just shy away.
Why so timid, mild and obedient,
I’m telling you not to be lenient.
Is our voice long lost, and taken,
something gone and now forsaken?
Rise up, say something, subjectively
at least to me, speak out objectively.
Rated R, or more as I fall, and reel;
I can’t believe all the people that don’t feel.
What is it that tells you to look away?
I only wish I could fix it here today.
This is why we all are dying;
you turn your back to leave me crying
in these...
#motivational
#inspirational
#CallToAction #freedom
#CallToAction #freedom
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LOVE POEM
Published
17th Apr 2018 8:50am
17th Apr 2018 8:50am
“Derelict”
I taught you all the things I could say
in the time that you decided to give;
I tell myself that I’m good with that.
I wonder if you feel the same thing;
your name still carries that same ring.
Drifting in this abysmal fit
Derelict, derelict
Untruly, no commitment
Little freak, little freak, little freak.
Like a super fit brother,
I saved you from Bowser;
just to have you run to the other.
I almost asked your father,
but you ran to the other
My little freak
wreak, wreak, wreak ...
in the time that you decided to give;
I tell myself that I’m good with that.
I wonder if you feel the same thing;
your name still carries that same ring.
Drifting in this abysmal fit
Derelict, derelict
Untruly, no commitment
Little freak, little freak, little freak.
Like a super fit brother,
I saved you from Bowser;
just to have you run to the other.
I almost asked your father,
but you ran to the other
My little freak
wreak, wreak, wreak ...
#love
#dark
#heartbroken
#LifeStruggles
#lyrics
489 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
17th Apr 2018 1:17am
17th Apr 2018 1:17am
"Utopia"
Utopia is
a pipe dream to this;
a sweet message missed.
Dismal things to be
something less pretty,
fear a need to flee.
The wrong direction;
If not infection
others will lessen.
Dystopian age,
try to turn the page;
seek words from a sage.
Not for me though;
the comming sorrow
the path we follow.
a pipe dream to this;
a sweet message missed.
Dismal things to be
something less pretty,
fear a need to flee.
The wrong direction;
If not infection
others will lessen.
Dystopian age,
try to turn the page;
seek words from a sage.
Not for me though;
the comming sorrow
the path we follow.
#dark
#fate
#TruthOfLife
#greed
#ignorance
493 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
17th Apr 2018 00:28am
17th Apr 2018 00:28am
“Solipsism"
Struck with shear insanity,
in a state of calamity.
My intense new reality;
realizing the idea of infinity.
Suspended within this dread,
I’m neither alive nor dead.
Caught deep within my head,
holding onto my last thread.
True sense of solipsism;
fell deep into this chasm.
Quite a distorted vision;
How do I escape this prison?
Nothing else to do
these thoughts I can’t subdue,
but I just push on through;
done it before, it’s nothing new.
in a state of calamity.
My intense new reality;
realizing the idea of infinity.
Suspended within this dread,
I’m neither alive nor dead.
Caught deep within my head,
holding onto my last thread.
True sense of solipsism;
fell deep into this chasm.
Quite a distorted vision;
How do I escape this prison?
Nothing else to do
these thoughts I can’t subdue,
but I just push on through;
done it before, it’s nothing new.
#dark
#TruthOfLife
#WritingPoetry
479 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
14th Apr 2018 9:28pm
14th Apr 2018 9:28pm
"Darkness"
You all try and seek this depth
from Hubbard, L. Ron’s, breath;
Though nothing from Scientology
will prove you’re part of this anthology.
Seek and define only proves
all these words you try and use;
you’re not the other side of divine.
What I tell you, it’s not just rhyme.
I shouldn’t have to portray
only dark ones know what to say.
It’s something you get when you fall
into the depths, if only to meet Baal.
Though obviously only as a simile;
Cause that fool don’t exist you see.
Darkness is not a sense like...
from Hubbard, L. Ron’s, breath;
Though nothing from Scientology
will prove you’re part of this anthology.
Seek and define only proves
all these words you try and use;
you’re not the other side of divine.
What I tell you, it’s not just rhyme.
I shouldn’t have to portray
only dark ones know what to say.
It’s something you get when you fall
into the depths, if only to meet Baal.
Though obviously only as a simile;
Cause that fool don’t exist you see.
Darkness is not a sense like...
#dark
#atheism
#rhyming
#FreeVerse
#WritingPoetry
506 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
14th Apr 2018 8:11pm
14th Apr 2018 8:11pm
The Loner
To provide a means to the end:
twisted forms of satisfaction,
sadistic and cynical thoughts;
no end, though you can still pretend.
There will be no trends or
gossip among friends for
the one who chooses solace;
dark and callous innermost.
This world tells of how many things,
that prick and poke like a barbed thorn;
venomous as a deadly snake.
Succumb to this fate, then you’ll see.
Don’t say that it’s lonely,
I have myself you see
always for company;
If you don’t, I’m sorry.
I only choose to...
twisted forms of satisfaction,
sadistic and cynical thoughts;
no end, though you can still pretend.
There will be no trends or
gossip among friends for
the one who chooses solace;
dark and callous innermost.
This world tells of how many things,
that prick and poke like a barbed thorn;
venomous as a deadly snake.
Succumb to this fate, then you’ll see.
Don’t say that it’s lonely,
I have myself you see
always for company;
If you don’t, I’m sorry.
I only choose to...
#dark
#identity
#WritingPoetry
467 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
12th Apr 2018 10:12am
12th Apr 2018 10:12am
Sublime
I won the lottery today.
I sought the things everyone would say;
Then I found myself in a world of hate,
That I myself will create.
Feel like I’m safe;
And I do like I’m exempt,
From all the strafe;
Of all of what society can create.
Darkness will reign;
Thats all I’ve seen;
Darkness will reign;
There’s no sublime.
When there is nothing to gain,
But jadedness and blame;
There is nothing but shame
Trust me there is nothing to gain.
What a lonely day I will have,
When I might not wield...
I sought the things everyone would say;
Then I found myself in a world of hate,
That I myself will create.
Feel like I’m safe;
And I do like I’m exempt,
From all the strafe;
Of all of what society can create.
Darkness will reign;
Thats all I’ve seen;
Darkness will reign;
There’s no sublime.
When there is nothing to gain,
But jadedness and blame;
There is nothing but shame
Trust me there is nothing to gain.
What a lonely day I will have,
When I might not wield...
#FreeVerse
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
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