Submissions by earthaboveyou365
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SELF POEM
Published
14th Mar 2017 4:55am
14th Mar 2017 4:55am
So long there
I am tired but want to go have a blast
I wanted to get smacked and not get sacked
Tire tracks tire tracks my eyes are like black holes
Touch them and u disappear in the dark dispair
Don't I dare determine me don't u dare attempt to read me
I am not your library book nor a book with pages but instead a timeline
Filled with memories and my hair is getting so long
So long and have a very good day.
I wanted to get smacked and not get sacked
Tire tracks tire tracks my eyes are like black holes
Touch them and u disappear in the dark dispair
Don't I dare determine me don't u dare attempt to read me
I am not your library book nor a book with pages but instead a timeline
Filled with memories and my hair is getting so long
So long and have a very good day.
496 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Mar 2017 3:30am
10th Mar 2017 3:30am
Green and white
Two complete different colors
One they don't even claim is one
One covers the other color as snow
And then a bright yellow shines upon
Makes the white clear and the green sparkle
I just witnsseted natures process
But what's new?
One they don't even claim is one
One covers the other color as snow
And then a bright yellow shines upon
Makes the white clear and the green sparkle
I just witnsseted natures process
But what's new?
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SELF POEM
Published
2nd Mar 2017 12:05pm
2nd Mar 2017 12:05pm
Me?
Who am I?
What do you think of me?
Am I ugly?
Did you just say that to be nice?
What you said obviously wasn't a joke
So then it must be a reality for me
Bias is at that opposite stage right now
With lowself esteem too its like two siblings against you for what you believe is unfair
Like sorta like what life really is
A big carnival with reality and justice
I don't wanna know who I am
I am afraid serverly anxious
What do you think of me?
Am I ugly?
Did you just say that to be nice?
What you said obviously wasn't a joke
So then it must be a reality for me
Bias is at that opposite stage right now
With lowself esteem too its like two siblings against you for what you believe is unfair
Like sorta like what life really is
A big carnival with reality and justice
I don't wanna know who I am
I am afraid serverly anxious
468 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
2nd Mar 2017 11:55am
2nd Mar 2017 11:55am
Gloomy
Warm wind surrounds my body
Tropical weather and my normal hair
A blunt and a full eternal fire maker
When will this perfect time come to my life
Please come to life
I'm on life support on the inside but still breathing fine on the outside
When will I be happy and honestly truly happy again
Time will tell but is like a sloth when it comes to reality
Tropical weather and my normal hair
A blunt and a full eternal fire maker
When will this perfect time come to my life
Please come to life
I'm on life support on the inside but still breathing fine on the outside
When will I be happy and honestly truly happy again
Time will tell but is like a sloth when it comes to reality
479 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
30th Jan 2017 11:23pm
30th Jan 2017 11:23pm
Its not my fault their running lose.....
wild elephants galore, our house
wild elephants with no conception are free to run wild
the Republicans never seem to never astonish me
their brains like teens who think they know
but always proved wrong in ethics and smarts
and some just watch as if their new born babies
then just follow the brightest color that interests them
They stomp our house trying to help
but look like baby elephants learning to walk
i am just so fucking astonished, fuck the *** with the big tusks
wild elephants with no conception are free to run wild
the Republicans never seem to never astonish me
their brains like teens who think they know
but always proved wrong in ethics and smarts
and some just watch as if their new born babies
then just follow the brightest color that interests them
They stomp our house trying to help
but look like baby elephants learning to walk
i am just so fucking astonished, fuck the *** with the big tusks
500 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
29th Jan 2017 9:25pm
29th Jan 2017 9:25pm
its been a week and an idiot is still an idiot
let the people walk
let the chants rain
let them be heard
Do not change our dictionary
do not change our word nor world
this is not a dystopia novel but reads like one
there is no such as an alternative fact but there is a fact and that is a fact
this is not an act but a pact you should hear,it seems as if you need hearing aids old man
This is america,this america not your belief but our beliefs and rights
this is why i never liked your slogan it will make us slow again, it brings back racism
In fact you are the new born son of it and we...
let the chants rain
let them be heard
Do not change our dictionary
do not change our word nor world
this is not a dystopia novel but reads like one
there is no such as an alternative fact but there is a fact and that is a fact
this is not an act but a pact you should hear,it seems as if you need hearing aids old man
This is america,this america not your belief but our beliefs and rights
this is why i never liked your slogan it will make us slow again, it brings back racism
In fact you are the new born son of it and we...
477 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
29th Jan 2017 2:41am
29th Jan 2017 2:41am
Freedom is savagery
The title names DJ's America, if ya know what i mean
Religion hater
Race fearer
Republican scoundrel
Rat face
Rachet wrench
Rachel will resist
Religion hater
Race fearer
Republican scoundrel
Rat face
Rachet wrench
Rachel will resist
486 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
29th Jan 2017 2:33am
29th Jan 2017 2:33am
Ferris wheel
Imagine a Ferris wheel
and in the middle of it a clock
a clock that has four hour pointers
and the pointers point
they point to a cure
a cure for cancer
and in the middle of it a clock
a clock that has four hour pointers
and the pointers point
they point to a cure
a cure for cancer
543 reads
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
27th Jan 2017 1:51pm
27th Jan 2017 1:51pm
a "grown up"
i cant wait
till that day
i can not wait
until that day
till that day
i can not wait
until that day
550 reads
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DRUGS POEM
Published
27th Jan 2017 1:49pm
27th Jan 2017 1:49pm
LSD 2
the hill top looked as a work of art
the trees blowing with the wind looked almost animated
Like I was Alice walking in wonderland
Seeing things that would make me psychopathic in the real world
Dreaming of Moses and theorizing how he saw that talking burning bush
the drug of creativity and make up for nature
the grass was a bright green almost like artificial grass
the trees blowing with the wind looked almost animated
Like I was Alice walking in wonderland
Seeing things that would make me psychopathic in the real world
Dreaming of Moses and theorizing how he saw that talking burning bush
the drug of creativity and make up for nature
the grass was a bright green almost like artificial grass
581 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
27th Jan 2017 3:30am
27th Jan 2017 3:30am
i love my country
I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America,and to the Republic
for which it stands unpredictable,indivisible,with liberty,love and justice for all.
for which it stands unpredictable,indivisible,with liberty,love and justice for all.
513 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
27th Jan 2017 3:23am
27th Jan 2017 3:23am
the box
i am that box
you fill me with books and i learn
you remove the books and i remember
four flaps?oh but i have two
i am an open box waiting to be refueled
i am a box
When i was young i was me
then i was told not to be me
soft and smooth as silk
they wanted me to be hard as rock
i was happy then, my box was full of smiles and laughter
i hid my self in a bigger box that wasn't me
you really hurt me,3 times i tried but didn't press that red button
i am strong i am not weak and i see because i am here
i see you can see my...
you fill me with books and i learn
you remove the books and i remember
four flaps?oh but i have two
i am an open box waiting to be refueled
i am a box
When i was young i was me
then i was told not to be me
soft and smooth as silk
they wanted me to be hard as rock
i was happy then, my box was full of smiles and laughter
i hid my self in a bigger box that wasn't me
you really hurt me,3 times i tried but didn't press that red button
i am strong i am not weak and i see because i am here
i see you can see my...
531 reads
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