Submissions by crooks96ruhan
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
5th Sep 2013 3:30pm
5th Sep 2013 3:30pm
Dancing in pain
Pain killers,
Diet pills.
Perscription medicine to keep it real.
These are the murderers.
Hoping to kill.
Religion
Tv
Class registers..
Keeping you from being real.
Uncurable cancer,
Making life an lesson
Dancing in your blood streams,
Like a tiny dancer.
Straight faced people,
Searching you like a jury..
You better run,
Make it quick..
Hurry!
These are the things making the world go round.
These are the demons,
Controling your mind.
Diet pills.
Perscription medicine to keep it real.
These are the murderers.
Hoping to kill.
Religion
Tv
Class registers..
Keeping you from being real.
Uncurable cancer,
Making life an lesson
Dancing in your blood streams,
Like a tiny dancer.
Straight faced people,
Searching you like a jury..
You better run,
Make it quick..
Hurry!
These are the things making the world go round.
These are the demons,
Controling your mind.
499 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
4th Sep 2013 4:41pm
4th Sep 2013 4:41pm
Step To Life
Dramatic pipedream in sight.
He dreams,
Somewhat, to see the light.
Ancient history of man,
He thinks,
“The people’s wisdom, so small, it could be held in a can.”
He’s eyes reside on a vision.
This vision filled with tension,
To explain his suspension,
From society.
Since a young age,
He dreamt of wanderlust.
To such a limit of thrust.
He uses his brain,
To maintain sanity.
This world,
To him,
A lost vanity.
This dramatic pipedream.
Though, more realistic than the Heaven scene.
Has created this...
He dreams,
Somewhat, to see the light.
Ancient history of man,
He thinks,
“The people’s wisdom, so small, it could be held in a can.”
He’s eyes reside on a vision.
This vision filled with tension,
To explain his suspension,
From society.
Since a young age,
He dreamt of wanderlust.
To such a limit of thrust.
He uses his brain,
To maintain sanity.
This world,
To him,
A lost vanity.
This dramatic pipedream.
Though, more realistic than the Heaven scene.
Has created this...
508 reads
0 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
3rd Sep 2013 5:47pm
3rd Sep 2013 5:47pm
Stoner Behaviour
waking up,
cold sweat.
Eyes still red from THC.
Kept it real, no extacy.
Blood circles his heart,
pain desires his auctioning happiness.
filthy house,
filthy shoes.
bottles and bottles of booze.
His motivation will choose,
which one will win,
which one will lose.
Haunting underground hip-hop circles the apartment.
"Fuck this" the only line penitent.
*lit up lighter sound.*
He's first drag of medicine,
This natural relief,
freedom,
joy and visual expression.
He sits down,
dust...
cold sweat.
Eyes still red from THC.
Kept it real, no extacy.
Blood circles his heart,
pain desires his auctioning happiness.
filthy house,
filthy shoes.
bottles and bottles of booze.
His motivation will choose,
which one will win,
which one will lose.
Haunting underground hip-hop circles the apartment.
"Fuck this" the only line penitent.
*lit up lighter sound.*
He's first drag of medicine,
This natural relief,
freedom,
joy and visual expression.
He sits down,
dust...
684 reads
4 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
2nd Sep 2013 7:49pm
2nd Sep 2013 7:49pm
vulnerable
Just imagine,
A life with no limits.
To re-examime,
The spineless heretic
Within
Draw the curtains of values.
Live like a beast
Having a feast
Of utter vulnerable memories.
Blood cold
Ice warm.
Pursue the ultimate adventure.
Decline the risks.
Take a drag of life
Forget about that knife
Pulling backwards, backwards..
Heading to your back..
Stabbing.
Keep your road full of idiotic,
But memorable warning codes.
Pierce the normal
Head for the horrible.
Live vulnerable
A life with no limits.
To re-examime,
The spineless heretic
Within
Draw the curtains of values.
Live like a beast
Having a feast
Of utter vulnerable memories.
Blood cold
Ice warm.
Pursue the ultimate adventure.
Decline the risks.
Take a drag of life
Forget about that knife
Pulling backwards, backwards..
Heading to your back..
Stabbing.
Keep your road full of idiotic,
But memorable warning codes.
Pierce the normal
Head for the horrible.
Live vulnerable
809 reads
1 Comment
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
2nd Sep 2013 11:25am
2nd Sep 2013 11:25am
Their masks of shame
It’s funny how,
When sadness hits YOU
People tend to come closer like a pack of wolves,
Just investigating the corpse.
With masks, masks of sympathy,
Yet YOU know..
It is masks of apathy.
They seek for your flaws
Snatching at your crippling thoughts.
Calling out every inch,
Every pinch.
They’ve wanted you to fail.
Admiring your pain,
Just staring at your face of shame.
They give you advice,
Tongue in cheek.
Telling everyone in their clique.
Oh, how they’ve known.
Oh, how they’ve shown.
Their masks...
When sadness hits YOU
People tend to come closer like a pack of wolves,
Just investigating the corpse.
With masks, masks of sympathy,
Yet YOU know..
It is masks of apathy.
They seek for your flaws
Snatching at your crippling thoughts.
Calling out every inch,
Every pinch.
They’ve wanted you to fail.
Admiring your pain,
Just staring at your face of shame.
They give you advice,
Tongue in cheek.
Telling everyone in their clique.
Oh, how they’ve known.
Oh, how they’ve shown.
Their masks...
546 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
1st Sep 2013 10:33pm
1st Sep 2013 10:33pm
on a shelf
Wall scars
Tall goal bars
These are the things,
Holding you
Tight
Inside.
Vicious roads of sorrow and
Not being sure
"Grab my neck" feelings
Tricking you
In wondering about yourself
A quiet silence hits you when,
Well, when youre surrounded by
Dozens.
Too afraid to say anything
Too afraid too give everything
The word "love"
Rips you apart like a diamond shattering glass..
Top half still bleeding..
Thinking
You're alone.
You're home.
You are yourself
Just...
Tall goal bars
These are the things,
Holding you
Tight
Inside.
Vicious roads of sorrow and
Not being sure
"Grab my neck" feelings
Tricking you
In wondering about yourself
A quiet silence hits you when,
Well, when youre surrounded by
Dozens.
Too afraid to say anything
Too afraid too give everything
The word "love"
Rips you apart like a diamond shattering glass..
Top half still bleeding..
Thinking
You're alone.
You're home.
You are yourself
Just...
580 reads
2 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by crooks96ruhan
