Submissions by darkcloud68
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Thought Full
This IS Not A Poem.
I can't believe all the things I am going through. And I apologize but not for who I am, it's because I can't change for you. It's what the world has done to me causes me to do the things I do. There is no change in me because there is no change in you. Tinted eyes polluted skies of blue. Corrupt the truth, words passes in the wind, now lies are true. Some days I just will sit alone and cry, once I prayed for life now I pray to die. And there are to many reasons to have a reason why. Yes tonight my words are written in tears. And my is like is like a car, rolling in reverse, rolling back the...
#disappointment
467 reads
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I Feel Everything
I feel everything, every ache every pain. No tears upon my face. Yet inside tears are falling like heavy rain. Cloudy above the clouds are angry and darkly stained. And my head is hanging low. I feel like dying. But I learned to live for change. Love is not forever because only understanding can keep love together. But yet if you love yourself, you will inhale it. And breathe love forever. Because I can only truly love me for who I am. My heart is not broken it's inviting and open. Because new love is keeping my pillow from soaking. Because I am not crying and I am not joking. Yes lost love...
#emotions
720 reads
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Apart From my Heart.
I am apart from my heart sitting up alone in the dark. Writing my pain on the walls. I'm on my knees praying because on the inside I can feel my pain fall. And I cannot feel my heart beat anymore. Because it's not a part of me anymore at all. I'm a man standing alone. And fighting to stand tall. I miss my heart as if the sky was missing the rain. As if the rattling misses its chains. Yes my heart my everything come close so that I can hear you sing. Of all the wonderful pleasures that your love can bring. I am apart from my heart God help me. I need to feel it beat in my heart again. I want...
#emptiness
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I Love So Much
I love so much, that's why I am loosing touch. My head is over flowing with thoughts it has my brains throwing up. I have that feeling in my guts, that's so chilling to my nuts. Oh awe what! That language, the world needs to shut the fuck up. Can we have a moment of silence, and not have moments of violence. And be done with the hate, become colorblind as dogs, and destroy the word they call race. Spend billions on the poor, instead of leaving them floating in space. Mankind is more than just the hue in his face. And more than religion, Religious great men have made bloody decisions and...
#LifeStruggles
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I'm Tired
Some days I get tired, because it's always something to fight, something to struggle against. So tired it seems like the tears are tired of running down my face. Tired of the tightness in my stomach, when I am anticipating dreadful happenings. Tired of fearing to hear my phone ring. Fearing if I answer it, I will hear grief speaking to me on the other end. And violently snatching the peace from my heart. And I find that pain has weaken me so much, my thoughts are steady and slow, through the night. And I can't catch peace. And death at times seems like a very peaceful option, to a painful...
#fate
929 reads
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Love Thinking Outloud
The Stars sparkling brightly, sprinkled upon the face of glowing darkness the universe twinkle it's eye and say that I love you. My heart will place Saturn's rings on your graceful finger, I can't vocalize or express, in one day how much I love you, and all of the thoughts in my heart running through my head of the reasons why. You never heard of the blue questioning the sky, Today I tell you I love you and you're the reason why. Everyday is a day of love, I feel it in your smiles your touch your eyes. Your stare mirrors my own love for you, Love have no time for questions, and no questions...
#love
774 reads
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Thoughts of drifting Passions.
It's raining out my hard body is dripping in splashings of wet, we are fishing in love caught thrashing in nets, joy filled running tears, memories come swimming by, stroking soaking regrets. Tsunami warning sounding, tornadoes abounding, army of love invades me, and touches me profoundly. Hurricanes rains pleasantly drowns me. Sun light laughing tickling drizzles, seductive heat touches me, pleasure seductively sizzles. The atmosphere is so aroused and so steamy. Love dancing with lust and the body of love,is so hot and so creamy so dreamy. Love moisten me like morning dew, the silent...
#erotic
887 reads
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Coco Brown
I can feel the sun seeping in, as I feel the melanin dripping down my skin. I get a beautiful feeling deep within, that flow through my being like strong winds.That blow away the hate of men, knee deep in sin. So let me say it my name is Coco Brown, And I am the baddest man in this town, and I know you want me out before sundown. The night comes and I fear nothing, The night shelters me because, I am the darkest man around. I don't care how it sounds. I'm going to give you the rundown. I'm black and I am angry, but I don't hate white folks, I don't sit on my front porch, soaking up the sun,...
#racism
1039 reads
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Incarcerated Thought
I am sentence to life in prison, trapped in a brain cell. Alone with my thoughts, and they are screaming and fighting against each other. Struggling to be free, each believing, it has more right, than the others. To be heard, to be seen, or to be felt or touch. To be loved, to become known. To manifest to materialize. This prison is dangerous, dreams have died here. And some escaped. Thoughts races each other. Some kill each other. Sit in judgement of each other. Accusing each other of right and wrong, good and evil. Yet some are in agreement with each other, and protect each other, from the...
#SelfReflection
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I Am
I am the spreading of the wings of hawks. I am the glowing of burning embers. The snapping of perishing twigs. I am the all conscious spark. The hungry cry of the wild, the song of dark. I am the paint, the canvas the breathing of art. The flowing of life, the beating drum, the heart. I am the go and the cart, the finish in the start. I am the actor and the part. I am the target, and the arm, of the thrower of darts. I am the raging of a swollen river, the banks the dam, I am the universe, I am the great I am.
#universe
543 reads
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Sexual Vision
#erotic
794 reads
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I ain't no Saint
Never said I was a saint. I woke up this morning with the sunlight in my eyes. I am still breathing. I rolled over and greeted the night shadow as it was leaving. Looked down and was happy to see my chest was heaving, and grateful for the air my lungs, were receiving. Yesterday tears,was the flow of the day. But today I am done with grieving. I better off knowing than believing. I am blessed I confess. I am not no Saint. What ever sin I committed, yesterday that I ain't. Thats not a word, word! Told you I am not no Saint I don't stick to guide lines. I woke up this morning, with crazy...
#confessional
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