Submissions by dutyfree
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SELF POEM
Published
12th Mar 2012 5:03am
12th Mar 2012 5:03am
Left Me
You motherfucking whore
i hate you as much as i hate me.
So violent i have become and yet
i am as harmless as a fly.
If only you were me and i was you
then you would see what i would do…
to you and to me if i got the chance.
To run and run and never leave
like the dance of so many thousands
of people, a different tune we would do
a whole new dance but…. no
you left and I’m alone pondering my
self and my home. Am i not what you
want or am i not what you need?
leave, leave oh let me be
i hate you for leaving and i hate me
for...
i hate you as much as i hate me.
So violent i have become and yet
i am as harmless as a fly.
If only you were me and i was you
then you would see what i would do…
to you and to me if i got the chance.
To run and run and never leave
like the dance of so many thousands
of people, a different tune we would do
a whole new dance but…. no
you left and I’m alone pondering my
self and my home. Am i not what you
want or am i not what you need?
leave, leave oh let me be
i hate you for leaving and i hate me
for...
649 reads
SELF POEM
Published
21st Feb 2012 6:14am
21st Feb 2012 6:14am
Green
When I was young I was green
The green eyes as young as one to face
To get up and gleam at the world
Free to be, green eyed and starlit
No darkness like the deep blue
This place to be strong in the sound
No heart ache to these places
Fresh start to fall again
Never saw the truth, never face to face
Your green eyes turned blue
Bright gold flowers grow
Green, green as my youth
I thought I would see this day done
Now the green faded but not blue
Timid, this weakness for you
The green eyes as young as one to face
To get up and gleam at the world
Free to be, green eyed and starlit
No darkness like the deep blue
This place to be strong in the sound
No heart ache to these places
Fresh start to fall again
Never saw the truth, never face to face
Your green eyes turned blue
Bright gold flowers grow
Green, green as my youth
I thought I would see this day done
Now the green faded but not blue
Timid, this weakness for you
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SELF POEM
Published
19th Feb 2012 7:15am
19th Feb 2012 7:15am
Leafs
Where I want to go, will you take me?
Replace my legs, a good friend of mine, when I die.
Leafs the oxygen in the wind, tear the sky.
Leave us breathless that would be a start, lead us into…
Use your voice; let’s have some fun, three kinds of bliss!
My far friend, the jolly green giant, on sunny days dreams are made of these.
I can’t give you directions but you know where to meet me.
We’ve been there before.
Simply brilliant, a heaven on Earth!
A new leaf would you like to know?
Invisible hands you would like to hold.
This...
Replace my legs, a good friend of mine, when I die.
Leafs the oxygen in the wind, tear the sky.
Leave us breathless that would be a start, lead us into…
Use your voice; let’s have some fun, three kinds of bliss!
My far friend, the jolly green giant, on sunny days dreams are made of these.
I can’t give you directions but you know where to meet me.
We’ve been there before.
Simply brilliant, a heaven on Earth!
A new leaf would you like to know?
Invisible hands you would like to hold.
This...
650 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
19th Feb 2012 6:52am
19th Feb 2012 6:52am
Poetry is...
I have a mask,
Poetry is…
Lost and found
Breathless wounds
Beautiful shapes
Your senses, void
To feel you
Wounds, never again!
The alone room…. black and white
Poetry is…
Lost and found
Breathless wounds
Beautiful shapes
Your senses, void
To feel you
Wounds, never again!
The alone room…. black and white
630 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
17th Feb 2012 7:18pm
17th Feb 2012 7:18pm
Alive and Well
Inner star, I(am) the rebirth in vision
The friends' party, awake in the afternoon
Dear god, downfall of love in a box, the dream is gone
If you believe it, you’re not my kind, god help me
Upon a scarlet sky, theatre earth, charcoal and lipstick
A suicidal dosage
White girl, the drug and so called time of my life
So sick of the clothes, shatter the mirror
My demons… candy bowl, fight or flight?
Relapse is a joint effort, when I was high I felt like falling
It’s a story of an addict
The friends' party, awake in the afternoon
Dear god, downfall of love in a box, the dream is gone
If you believe it, you’re not my kind, god help me
Upon a scarlet sky, theatre earth, charcoal and lipstick
A suicidal dosage
White girl, the drug and so called time of my life
So sick of the clothes, shatter the mirror
My demons… candy bowl, fight or flight?
Relapse is a joint effort, when I was high I felt like falling
It’s a story of an addict
717 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
17th Feb 2012 7:07pm
17th Feb 2012 7:07pm
Samantha
Call me stupid again
Smoking is bad for you
Samantha, bitch, glorify evil
Though real fast, you’ve made a grave mistake
Lifeless living, you suffer from jealousy
It is a blessing, the truth, Samantha
Smoking is bad for you
Samantha, bitch, glorify evil
Though real fast, you’ve made a grave mistake
Lifeless living, you suffer from jealousy
It is a blessing, the truth, Samantha
570 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
14th Feb 2012 5:41am
14th Feb 2012 5:41am
'plicable
I'm worried about you
The joker
It’s hard, sad life
Lukewarm, like the burning
In the sky so high
Hazy daze how’s the addiction?
The joker
It’s hard, sad life
Lukewarm, like the burning
In the sky so high
Hazy daze how’s the addiction?
515 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
14th Feb 2012 5:22am
14th Feb 2012 5:22am
Together
Things they never show
The strength of our love
I go on as you get colder
Several years take me home
To the heart
Shatter the memory
Make you real again
The strength of our love
I go on as you get colder
Several years take me home
To the heart
Shatter the memory
Make you real again
621 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
22nd Jan 2012 8:07pm
22nd Jan 2012 8:07pm
My suicide prayer
Now I lay my head to rest
Each long day has come to test
O dear lord I wish it best
If I take two in the chest.
For life I won’t live no longer
My fear of death is getting stronger.
Years and years I lie and wait
For you to make one huge mistake.
As I sit her my dying wish
I hope you can answer this.
For years I wait and wish no longer
To be on this earth and sit and ponder
Life’s long meaning and loves deep kiss
For my life wants none of this.
For years I try and stay
But nothing can make me say
I want to live longer and
Do...
Each long day has come to test
O dear lord I wish it best
If I take two in the chest.
For life I won’t live no longer
My fear of death is getting stronger.
Years and years I lie and wait
For you to make one huge mistake.
As I sit her my dying wish
I hope you can answer this.
For years I wait and wish no longer
To be on this earth and sit and ponder
Life’s long meaning and loves deep kiss
For my life wants none of this.
For years I try and stay
But nothing can make me say
I want to live longer and
Do...
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LOVE POEM
Published
22nd Jan 2012 8:06pm
22nd Jan 2012 8:06pm
Tomb Stone
A shattered beginning, as infinite as the stars in the ocean of black or the sounds that ripple from a guitar.
Our love sprung in ward ,and out ward
We showed it, flaunted it.
For who do we care see's?
Why did we care who knows?
It was our sacred love that we held so close and it will be held for eternity.
But those thoughts of you are dug down in my
mind six feet deep.
A life turned dark and bleak.
As the rain falls and the sky roars,
I stand over where you lye, and wish I was there
holding your hand, kissing your lips
just to be there for us...
Our love sprung in ward ,and out ward
We showed it, flaunted it.
For who do we care see's?
Why did we care who knows?
It was our sacred love that we held so close and it will be held for eternity.
But those thoughts of you are dug down in my
mind six feet deep.
A life turned dark and bleak.
As the rain falls and the sky roars,
I stand over where you lye, and wish I was there
holding your hand, kissing your lips
just to be there for us...
892 reads
2 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
12th Jun 2011 8:40am
12th Jun 2011 8:40am
Joy is a gift
Stress the one
Break the rest
for I am with thee
Fear of rest
never clear dreams of falling skys
the blues and marigolds
and smells of fame
fake or not we've all been framed.
Break the rest
for I am with thee
Fear of rest
never clear dreams of falling skys
the blues and marigolds
and smells of fame
fake or not we've all been framed.
733 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
12th Jun 2011 8:36am
12th Jun 2011 8:36am
'malgamation
A coma vacation
Pinned on the edge of a scepter
Abandoned
One more for the road?
It helps a little
...Meloncholy of my life
Dance and tell me about it.
When I’m alone,
Shame begs to exist. Kiss the bride
Steady…
As for the rest, sugar swirls that dance
Pinned on the edge of a scepter
Abandoned
One more for the road?
It helps a little
...Meloncholy of my life
Dance and tell me about it.
When I’m alone,
Shame begs to exist. Kiss the bride
Steady…
As for the rest, sugar swirls that dance
722 reads
1 Comment
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