Submissions by jctmme112092 (BluntTrama)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Hi I'm a poet
save a collar, pop a cherry
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she loves it (round 2)
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childs mind
Sitting here pondering life
Stuck in this place
With no where to go
I was caught in a chase
Being told what to do
we all wear the same thing
For all off my actions
I'm the only one to blame
I've been in this place
For more then 10 years
this place has shown me
All of my fears
The end is near
But i feel much sorrow
Because i have to come back
To school tomorrow
Stuck in this place
With no where to go
I was caught in a chase
Being told what to do
we all wear the same thing
For all off my actions
I'm the only one to blame
I've been in this place
For more then 10 years
this place has shown me
All of my fears
The end is near
But i feel much sorrow
Because i have to come back
To school tomorrow
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she loves it ( round 1)
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track mark record
Track marks up and down
I haven't slept in days
Can't stand on my own feet
Visionis nothing buthaze
I stick the needle in my vein
And feel a cold chill
I decent into my bed
Nothing is what i feel
It's my baby brothers birthday
I'm no where to be seen
He calls me up in sadness
Begging me to get clean
I'm not exactly sure
How i ended up in the mix
Sold my father Rolex
to get my next fix
It was a present he gave me
On his death bed
" Make me proud son"
Were the last words he...
I haven't slept in days
Can't stand on my own feet
Visionis nothing buthaze
I stick the needle in my vein
And feel a cold chill
I decent into my bed
Nothing is what i feel
It's my baby brothers birthday
I'm no where to be seen
He calls me up in sadness
Begging me to get clean
I'm not exactly sure
How i ended up in the mix
Sold my father Rolex
to get my next fix
It was a present he gave me
On his death bed
" Make me proud son"
Were the last words he...
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4 Comments
satisfaction
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not even close to what you deserved
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f**k you bitch
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better to never loved at all then loved and lost
i wake up in a hangover
even the slighest bit of light will anger me
i stumbble to my feet
make my way to the bathroom
and begin to vomit
i look into the mirror
trying to remember the events of lastnight
empty pill bottles every where
i'm still half drunk and completly high
the amount of drugs in me could kill a horse
but i put my useless self in the shower
to wash all of lastnight off of me
i smell of weed, beer, and sweat
i take myslef back to bed
a half naked stranger is there
another black out night
i sit and i think...
even the slighest bit of light will anger me
i stumbble to my feet
make my way to the bathroom
and begin to vomit
i look into the mirror
trying to remember the events of lastnight
empty pill bottles every where
i'm still half drunk and completly high
the amount of drugs in me could kill a horse
but i put my useless self in the shower
to wash all of lastnight off of me
i smell of weed, beer, and sweat
i take myslef back to bed
a half naked stranger is there
another black out night
i sit and i think...
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fighing love with a glass jaw
in the 4th round of love
i've held my own so far
you've caugt me a couple of times
but the hits wernt to hard
i've bobbed and i've weaved
in the right direction
caugt you slipin
thought i'd get a punch in
so i drop my guard
and open up
you caught me
in the jaw
with an uppercut
i fell to floor
and i feel so small
no comming back
from a fight
when your two inches tall
so i throw in my towl
i'm done
you've broken me
to the lowest
i could ever
be
i've held my own so far
you've caugt me a couple of times
but the hits wernt to hard
i've bobbed and i've weaved
in the right direction
caugt you slipin
thought i'd get a punch in
so i drop my guard
and open up
you caught me
in the jaw
with an uppercut
i fell to floor
and i feel so small
no comming back
from a fight
when your two inches tall
so i throw in my towl
i'm done
you've broken me
to the lowest
i could ever
be
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addiction to love
love is a myth put in our heads to keep our minds off this fucked up little game we call life. we go threw our lives 60 percent of the time we are sad or upset because of relationship problems. so i guess you can say life is a distraction from this fucked up little game called love. its all in prospective and how you look at the matter.... everyone is looking for love doesn't matter your sexuality, race, or anything everyone has the need to feel loved. that we stab our best friends in the back betray the people close to us just to feel this so called love its like a drug to us evey chance we...
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the living dead
she broke my heart and now i'm dead
over the years, all the bull shit i was fed
looked stright in the eyes she lied to my face
please leave i need my space
i fall to my kness in the water and mud
i shead a tear and comes out blood
i guess you can say i'm the living dead
heartintwo and completly mislead
but i still stand on my feet but my vision is a blur
you know what i'm good.... fuck her
over the years, all the bull shit i was fed
looked stright in the eyes she lied to my face
please leave i need my space
i fall to my kness in the water and mud
i shead a tear and comes out blood
i guess you can say i'm the living dead
heartintwo and completly mislead
but i still stand on my feet but my vision is a blur
you know what i'm good.... fuck her
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