Submissions by jacklofthouse1
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
The Darkest Storm
Fields of flowers, we run through
Are burned, and lost with you
Littered with the, uniforms
Dead soldiers, guns, photographs
We run my friend, that’s all we do
Towards the trench, to climb into
The rain of bullets, rains down outside
The wind carries the dreadful cries
We need to fight today
Leave behind our families
Keep on running, don’t turn back
Your boy is proud of his dad
Keep on running, your nearly there
Machine gun bullets in the air
This is the darkest storm
This is what your born for
Piles...
Are burned, and lost with you
Littered with the, uniforms
Dead soldiers, guns, photographs
We run my friend, that’s all we do
Towards the trench, to climb into
The rain of bullets, rains down outside
The wind carries the dreadful cries
We need to fight today
Leave behind our families
Keep on running, don’t turn back
Your boy is proud of his dad
Keep on running, your nearly there
Machine gun bullets in the air
This is the darkest storm
This is what your born for
Piles...
#grief
#war
#death
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Irrelevant
You had better hear me
I’m a spark that you ignite
I’m on an endless journey
Yet the end seems now in sight
I’m the uncompleted puzzle
I’m the shark that doesn't bite
I slept under the sun
While you fed on what was mine
Now that I've awoken
The truth I realize
You are no powerful creature
You are a coward in disguise
I wont take orders from you
I wont live in fright
You can set my path on fire
But I'll get out the other side
Irrelevant as I am to the future
That why I have a chance to survive ...
I’m a spark that you ignite
I’m on an endless journey
Yet the end seems now in sight
I’m the uncompleted puzzle
I’m the shark that doesn't bite
I slept under the sun
While you fed on what was mine
Now that I've awoken
The truth I realize
You are no powerful creature
You are a coward in disguise
I wont take orders from you
I wont live in fright
You can set my path on fire
But I'll get out the other side
Irrelevant as I am to the future
That why I have a chance to survive ...
#bullying
#motivational
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Masked Men Crumble
If only death could see me
Behind my masked identity
I wouldn't be standing in the cold wet rain
Despite the way you look at me
Staring at my face of misery
Its painted clearly like a picture in the frame
My heart is full of history
These books you carry are empty
You carry the plague of death with every breath
And even when you lost me
Drowned in sorrow and uncertainty
I’ll be back to dig out you grave again
Times are getting dark these days
Masks are covering our face
We walk into the stream
And then we swim...
Behind my masked identity
I wouldn't be standing in the cold wet rain
Despite the way you look at me
Staring at my face of misery
Its painted clearly like a picture in the frame
My heart is full of history
These books you carry are empty
You carry the plague of death with every breath
And even when you lost me
Drowned in sorrow and uncertainty
I’ll be back to dig out you grave again
Times are getting dark these days
Masks are covering our face
We walk into the stream
And then we swim...
#sadness
#depression
#dark
#bullying
#emotional
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