Submissions by brokenlife
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
i write things that offend but dont give a fuck about it
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
20th Sep 2013 5:57pm
20th Sep 2013 5:57pm
.......
you really fucking think i give a shit?
mother fucker hits you like a brick,
think i give a shit what people would think?
fuck them, i am who, i am they can suck my.......
people say its best to just be honest,
so im telling you i like you,
do you do too?
not my business i just wanted to tell,
you that i like you, im just being honest,
really fucking sucks putting yourself out there,
being open, vulnerable, scared, do they really care,
i may be irish but im no fucking drinker,
people...
mother fucker hits you like a brick,
think i give a shit what people would think?
fuck them, i am who, i am they can suck my.......
people say its best to just be honest,
so im telling you i like you,
do you do too?
not my business i just wanted to tell,
you that i like you, im just being honest,
really fucking sucks putting yourself out there,
being open, vulnerable, scared, do they really care,
i may be irish but im no fucking drinker,
people...
1126 reads
3 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
17th Sep 2013 10:39pm
17th Sep 2013 10:39pm
nothing for me here
i am living in a world divided,
my own inner demons i confided,
they are my only friends,
be with me until my end,
the world outside is broken,
one i no longer want to grow up in,
where i am cast out,
hated,
instigated,
but obligated to tell you,
that it was you,
who did this to me,
opened my eyes and set me free,
took away all my love, happiness and joy,
fucked me about like youre druken fucking toy,
fist after fist,
never yet been kissed,
...
my own inner demons i confided,
they are my only friends,
be with me until my end,
the world outside is broken,
one i no longer want to grow up in,
where i am cast out,
hated,
instigated,
but obligated to tell you,
that it was you,
who did this to me,
opened my eyes and set me free,
took away all my love, happiness and joy,
fucked me about like youre druken fucking toy,
fist after fist,
never yet been kissed,
...
706 reads
4 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
9th Sep 2013 9:51pm
9th Sep 2013 9:51pm
collaberation, part 2 is mine, following up for dedus' part 1
724 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
7th Sep 2013 12:06pm
7th Sep 2013 12:06pm
hearts
fragile little things,
are the source of our lives,
wanting what we desire,
we all only have on half of a heart,
the other is our soulmate,
always been that way since the start,
the heart wants what the heart wants,
love is what we all strive to have,
something most people know,
but some never will,
people fall in love and offer their half,
love is forever but heart are not,
be sure you know how you feel from the start,
is love at first sight real?
can you love...
are the source of our lives,
wanting what we desire,
we all only have on half of a heart,
the other is our soulmate,
always been that way since the start,
the heart wants what the heart wants,
love is what we all strive to have,
something most people know,
but some never will,
people fall in love and offer their half,
love is forever but heart are not,
be sure you know how you feel from the start,
is love at first sight real?
can you love...
1027 reads
6 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
4th Sep 2013 4:04pm
4th Sep 2013 4:04pm
DUP haters
theres a load of you dicks that hate,
you hate and hate is all you create,
fuck you keep it to yourselves,
put pride up on the shelf,
and let everyone be,
if you dont fucking like,
then dont fucking read,
inboxes bad mouthing every little detail,
fuck off and shut the fuck up,
we are who we are like i am with me,
what you see is what i am,
what i am is what you get,
my poems are mine i write what i like,
you think the venom your spread,
will stop me? no, cause i dont...
you hate and hate is all you create,
fuck you keep it to yourselves,
put pride up on the shelf,
and let everyone be,
if you dont fucking like,
then dont fucking read,
inboxes bad mouthing every little detail,
fuck off and shut the fuck up,
we are who we are like i am with me,
what you see is what i am,
what i am is what you get,
my poems are mine i write what i like,
you think the venom your spread,
will stop me? no, cause i dont...
751 reads
10 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
4th Sep 2013 12:10pm
4th Sep 2013 12:10pm
this is the house (the most disturbing one yet, not for everyone)
927 reads
3 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
29th Aug 2013 10:09am
29th Aug 2013 10:09am
depression
the thing i hate the most is living in me,
everyday i'm fighting it,
fighting to live a day where i've broken free,
fighting for a day where i'm at peace.
you don't fucking help in fact you fucked me up,
so go fuck yourself i'm fighting and losing,
two fights are warring in me and both sides are losing,
tired of fighting it might just give in.
you don't get it do you,
i tell you lies like i do with myself,
just because i said i loved you dont make it true,
as there's a hundred fucking things i hate about you, ...
everyday i'm fighting it,
fighting to live a day where i've broken free,
fighting for a day where i'm at peace.
you don't fucking help in fact you fucked me up,
so go fuck yourself i'm fighting and losing,
two fights are warring in me and both sides are losing,
tired of fighting it might just give in.
you don't get it do you,
i tell you lies like i do with myself,
just because i said i loved you dont make it true,
as there's a hundred fucking things i hate about you, ...
793 reads
6 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
23rd Aug 2013 2:23pm
23rd Aug 2013 2:23pm
dear diary.......
august 5th
dear diary,
i have to tell her how i feel. right? i cant keep living this lie to her face and hoping it will go away, because the truth is it wont. i need to tell her. we have school tomorrow, science class, we sit beside each other there, i can tell her. i just hope i can pluck up the courage.....
august 6th
dear diary,
i didnt get chance today. she wasn't in. sick or something. i remember sitting looking a the empty seat next to me, and couldn't but feel sad, i missed her. i missed her smile, her long dark hair, missed her...
dear diary,
i have to tell her how i feel. right? i cant keep living this lie to her face and hoping it will go away, because the truth is it wont. i need to tell her. we have school tomorrow, science class, we sit beside each other there, i can tell her. i just hope i can pluck up the courage.....
august 6th
dear diary,
i didnt get chance today. she wasn't in. sick or something. i remember sitting looking a the empty seat next to me, and couldn't but feel sad, i missed her. i missed her smile, her long dark hair, missed her...
789 reads
3 Comments
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