Submissions by dmnatx (koko)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
ghostly feels in my words, if you do not know me; i will stay silent. read my words and emphasize. then perhaps you could learn who i am, as i'm slowly learning myself.
coldest fall, not quite winter..... meh
it's chilly,
the winter is
seeping through.
where did you go?
where did i go?
i need your warmth -
not just physical,
for my heart's been icy.
i've been not like myself;
snappy and unhappy,
since the day you left.
my mind's been uneasy,
it's been weighing me down.
i have to be strong,
but i feel so weak.
i've never been this cold
...
the winter is
seeping through.
where did you go?
where did i go?
i need your warmth -
not just physical,
for my heart's been icy.
i've been not like myself;
snappy and unhappy,
since the day you left.
my mind's been uneasy,
it's been weighing me down.
i have to be strong,
but i feel so weak.
i've never been this cold
...
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wishful thinking
It sounds too easy,
to just acclimate..
So, I procrastinate.
What's the point in trying,
when I'm always crying?
My mind is an empty space.
I need out of this place.
To be back with you,
is what I long to do.
to just acclimate..
So, I procrastinate.
What's the point in trying,
when I'm always crying?
My mind is an empty space.
I need out of this place.
To be back with you,
is what I long to do.
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(unfinished; in the works)
Slowly learning to cope,
but all I have is dope.
Every day, I stay high,
wishing you never said bye.
As these cigarettes burn,
I'm still caught in yearn.
For the love you gave & took away,
left me feeling stray.
Is this where I belong?
Because it's beginning to feel wrong.
I wanted you here with me,
now there's nothing we could be.
but all I have is dope.
Every day, I stay high,
wishing you never said bye.
As these cigarettes burn,
I'm still caught in yearn.
For the love you gave & took away,
left me feeling stray.
Is this where I belong?
Because it's beginning to feel wrong.
I wanted you here with me,
now there's nothing we could be.
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Missing You Terribly
I'll always wait to fall asleep,
sometime after bars close.
Maybe, I'll hear from you,
but who knows?
sometime after bars close.
Maybe, I'll hear from you,
but who knows?
544 reads
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Muse (6.15.14)
I never thought I'd
write again --
especially about you.
But what else,
would I do?
Sitting at a coffee shop,
glancing at another guy;
wishing it was a lie..
I never planned,
to leave your bed.
Darlin', please tell me,
that I'm in still in your head.
write again --
especially about you.
But what else,
would I do?
Sitting at a coffee shop,
glancing at another guy;
wishing it was a lie..
I never planned,
to leave your bed.
Darlin', please tell me,
that I'm in still in your head.
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Unlucky (6.14.14)
Most intriguing comfort;
your touch,
your eyes and such.
Sweet loving aroma,
fills the air.
Can't you tell I care?
I left your bed,
mid-afternoon.
Blaming last night's full moon.
your touch,
your eyes and such.
Sweet loving aroma,
fills the air.
Can't you tell I care?
I left your bed,
mid-afternoon.
Blaming last night's full moon.
534 reads
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Tell Me (6.29.2014)
You drink down bottles
every night.
Always looking for something
to give you a new sight.
Despite the six years
that you have on me.
You remind me so much -
of who I used to be.
We're just a couple of drunkards,
who speaks of our mind
laying side by side
or with our bodies entwined.
Drunk or sober,
you don't seem to change;
from your heart to your mind...
Baby, do you find that strange?
every night.
Always looking for something
to give you a new sight.
Despite the six years
that you have on me.
You remind me so much -
of who I used to be.
We're just a couple of drunkards,
who speaks of our mind
laying side by side
or with our bodies entwined.
Drunk or sober,
you don't seem to change;
from your heart to your mind...
Baby, do you find that strange?
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Drenched In Love
I'm drowning in your love.
Even though you save me -
all the time.
It's raining down on me,
leaving this ocean;
that, baby, I'm in too deep.
If I die, I hope it's here.
where, I feel magically safe.
Please, rain down on me, constantly.
It's the only comfort I know.
Even though you save me -
all the time.
It's raining down on me,
leaving this ocean;
that, baby, I'm in too deep.
If I die, I hope it's here.
where, I feel magically safe.
Please, rain down on me, constantly.
It's the only comfort I know.
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