Submissions by dismembered_bunnie (SoiledEnigma)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SELF POEM
Published
17th Jul 2014 4:29pm
17th Jul 2014 4:29pm
Argumentative Prick
Falling deep
within a cess pool of self pity
loathesome slime
carresses my mind
self hatred
I try
only to fail
humiliation the only constant
pain inflicted
unwillingly
against worse odds
I fight
losing
is second nature
it never ends.
within a cess pool of self pity
loathesome slime
carresses my mind
self hatred
I try
only to fail
humiliation the only constant
pain inflicted
unwillingly
against worse odds
I fight
losing
is second nature
it never ends.
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SELF POEM
Published
16th Jul 2014 11:18pm
16th Jul 2014 11:18pm
My Darkness
My Darkness
isn't very dark
its more of a spot on the heart
a crippling stitch in my soul
something not easily snuffed
yet lies dormant most days
lying in wait
for an imperfect time to wake
taking over
destruction, its only remnant
once its gone
no chance of rebuilding
its grip is loose
but constrictive
I just want to get rid of it.
isn't very dark
its more of a spot on the heart
a crippling stitch in my soul
something not easily snuffed
yet lies dormant most days
lying in wait
for an imperfect time to wake
taking over
destruction, its only remnant
once its gone
no chance of rebuilding
its grip is loose
but constrictive
I just want to get rid of it.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
1st Jul 2014 6:14pm
1st Jul 2014 6:14pm
For Elliott, my son
Bright blue pools of exploration
examine all that has been, yet is new
an entire world lays before you
A life of wonder, amusement
my hope for you
strifeless, stressless kind of life
oh, if only I could make it so
strong, willing, tenacious
I hope that you will be
forgiving, caring, the good in life
I long for you to see
Pride I will always hold
for you
in my eyes you'll always be gold.
examine all that has been, yet is new
an entire world lays before you
A life of wonder, amusement
my hope for you
strifeless, stressless kind of life
oh, if only I could make it so
strong, willing, tenacious
I hope that you will be
forgiving, caring, the good in life
I long for you to see
Pride I will always hold
for you
in my eyes you'll always be gold.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
20th Jun 2014 5:58pm
20th Jun 2014 5:58pm
Business Suits
No smoking, no drinking
No free-form thinking
Ideas are not your own
Formed from clay, you are a clone
In the mass, hearded like sheep
Your inner thoughts aren't so deep
From day to day you shuffle along
Humming to yourself a comforting song
Fighting a fight you know you won't win
So wage that war, prepare for the battle
The life of the Yuppie, branded like cattle.
No free-form thinking
Ideas are not your own
Formed from clay, you are a clone
In the mass, hearded like sheep
Your inner thoughts aren't so deep
From day to day you shuffle along
Humming to yourself a comforting song
Fighting a fight you know you won't win
So wage that war, prepare for the battle
The life of the Yuppie, branded like cattle.
586 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
19th Jun 2014 5:56pm
19th Jun 2014 5:56pm
Slipping Away
I'm losing them
the ones I fight so hard for
I'd die for
cry for
mistakes made
none forgiven
only shouting
insane I'm driven
don't leave
stay
words fall on emptiness
heart on display
where do I go
is there a solution
any ideas
I'll take any contibution
the ones I fight so hard for
I'd die for
cry for
mistakes made
none forgiven
only shouting
insane I'm driven
don't leave
stay
words fall on emptiness
heart on display
where do I go
is there a solution
any ideas
I'll take any contibution
524 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
18th Jun 2014 9:44pm
18th Jun 2014 9:44pm
What will you become?
Like sand
we are heated
molten
formed in to a shape
glass we become
some transparent
no holds barred
others dark, some colorful
not so easily peered into
secrets
treasured
trapped within
some to be seen
some found
others remain hidden.
we are heated
molten
formed in to a shape
glass we become
some transparent
no holds barred
others dark, some colorful
not so easily peered into
secrets
treasured
trapped within
some to be seen
some found
others remain hidden.
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SELF POEM
Published
18th Jun 2014 5:53pm
18th Jun 2014 5:53pm
Let me go
wasting breath
time
energy
a head in the clouds
blind
to all the expense
taxing
on body
mind
soul
wallet.
where does it go?
the resources spent
wasted
used up for naught
drained
down
exhausted
empty.
A vice
crutch
poisonous scapegoat
pretend healer
stealing seconds
minutes
years
no friend
only fiend.
unable to run
can't hide
where to go?
no where
it finds you in the end.
time
energy
a head in the clouds
blind
to all the expense
taxing
on body
mind
soul
wallet.
where does it go?
the resources spent
wasted
used up for naught
drained
down
exhausted
empty.
A vice
crutch
poisonous scapegoat
pretend healer
stealing seconds
minutes
years
no friend
only fiend.
unable to run
can't hide
where to go?
no where
it finds you in the end.
539 reads
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