Submissions by kim_morgo (Lucinda Rose)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am good but i am not an angel.I sin but i am not the devil. I have friends but i am not the peacemaker. -Marilyn Monroe
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Do you enjoy the sun's warmth?
Do you linger under cloudy storms?
Do you watch as nighttime falls?
Do you like to see the sunrise form?
Into a million colorful clouds;
pink and purple and orange;
forgetting what reality is;
not all of reality though;
because the fantasy of the sky is real;
and is as beautiful as life can get?
Do you enjoy the twinkling stars?
Do you wonder what stars are?
Planets or diamonds
we will never know
what really beholds a true star;
Do you love the thought of thoughts?
Your mind...
Do you linger under cloudy storms?
Do you watch as nighttime falls?
Do you like to see the sunrise form?
Into a million colorful clouds;
pink and purple and orange;
forgetting what reality is;
not all of reality though;
because the fantasy of the sky is real;
and is as beautiful as life can get?
Do you enjoy the twinkling stars?
Do you wonder what stars are?
Planets or diamonds
we will never know
what really beholds a true star;
Do you love the thought of thoughts?
Your mind...
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And So It Ends..
And so the sky glitters like rain,
stars shimmering like glass and sun,
the white clouds have finally come to play,
and you are dreaming beyond anyone's imagination...
imagine that people don't get hurt like they do now...
parents treating them badly, or maybe children treating parents badly,
imagine that everyone is happy, living a enjoyable life,
and then YOU wake up
you wish you hadn't woken up,
but vicious memories have taken over,
your hungry for some attention,
so you do things almost unforgivable...
everyone's life is...
stars shimmering like glass and sun,
the white clouds have finally come to play,
and you are dreaming beyond anyone's imagination...
imagine that people don't get hurt like they do now...
parents treating them badly, or maybe children treating parents badly,
imagine that everyone is happy, living a enjoyable life,
and then YOU wake up
you wish you hadn't woken up,
but vicious memories have taken over,
your hungry for some attention,
so you do things almost unforgivable...
everyone's life is...
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Colors
The sky is changing colors,
The moon is getting paler,
The sun is getting brighter,
The clouds are getting darker,
Your world seems to be falling apart
But it is not quite as it seems.
Clear water turning to black,
the colors of your world fading
even the colors of your own spirit
and now as you hold this razor to your wrist,
remember that i told you this.
Your hurting yourself because you have changed yourself.
You are hurting people around you because you choose to.
There are people out there, that are ready to...
The moon is getting paler,
The sun is getting brighter,
The clouds are getting darker,
Your world seems to be falling apart
But it is not quite as it seems.
Clear water turning to black,
the colors of your world fading
even the colors of your own spirit
and now as you hold this razor to your wrist,
remember that i told you this.
Your hurting yourself because you have changed yourself.
You are hurting people around you because you choose to.
There are people out there, that are ready to...
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Right Here
Don’t you see?
Can you see?
The grey clouds settling over the mountain
The daffodils swaying to the rough breeze
The leaves flying through the sky
The wild horses running freely through the flowered meadow
And I am standing right here,
Admiring the storm, as the long grass fall to their sides,
Side by side in synchronization,
As the rain pours, hard from the sky
You are not alone,
I am not alone,
No matter how much you want to kill yourself at times,
Even if it is just a little thing,
I am right here,
They are right there
And I...
Can you see?
The grey clouds settling over the mountain
The daffodils swaying to the rough breeze
The leaves flying through the sky
The wild horses running freely through the flowered meadow
And I am standing right here,
Admiring the storm, as the long grass fall to their sides,
Side by side in synchronization,
As the rain pours, hard from the sky
You are not alone,
I am not alone,
No matter how much you want to kill yourself at times,
Even if it is just a little thing,
I am right here,
They are right there
And I...
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Always
Broken flower petals falling to the ground
Heavy rain pouring to the sound
Voices broken by the sound
Always, are you so sure of yourself?
Always do you demand more of yourself?
Always do you have to doubt yourself?
Leaves falling from the tree,
Waves crashing in the sea,
Whispers in the breeze
Always do you have to put people down?
Always do you have to choose the opposite of good for you?
Always do you have to make the wrong decisions?
Too many flowers,
Too many hours
A person’s powers…
Always do you bully yourself?
Always do...
Heavy rain pouring to the sound
Voices broken by the sound
Always, are you so sure of yourself?
Always do you demand more of yourself?
Always do you have to doubt yourself?
Leaves falling from the tree,
Waves crashing in the sea,
Whispers in the breeze
Always do you have to put people down?
Always do you have to choose the opposite of good for you?
Always do you have to make the wrong decisions?
Too many flowers,
Too many hours
A person’s powers…
Always do you bully yourself?
Always do...
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Who She Was
I know a girl,
who is very close to me,
someone treated her bad
threw her against walls,
she was only young, when she witnessed things a six year old shouldn't see
beaten to a pulp,
her mind soon to flee,
her sanity was lost, and she was getting thirsty,
and hungry for some food,
all she wanted was a family,
and not those bony arms and legs she owned.
she stood up against that person
and told her that's enough,
i am feeling miserable
and depressed far too much
before she said this,
right to that person's eyes ...
who is very close to me,
someone treated her bad
threw her against walls,
she was only young, when she witnessed things a six year old shouldn't see
beaten to a pulp,
her mind soon to flee,
her sanity was lost, and she was getting thirsty,
and hungry for some food,
all she wanted was a family,
and not those bony arms and legs she owned.
she stood up against that person
and told her that's enough,
i am feeling miserable
and depressed far too much
before she said this,
right to that person's eyes ...
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Once
Once i was a scared little girl,
sitting in an old,purple house
sitting on an old, wooden chair and looking out the window, waiting for
a sudden miracle that maybe my misery will end,
after days of wishing,
after hours of hurting,
knowing my life was just a fake,
I felt this sudden rush of confidence i had never felt before.
I let someone know,
of the things my reality and dreams withhold,
And my story was told!
I am happy now,
no longer praying for miracles,
and love where i am now!
sitting in an old,purple house
sitting on an old, wooden chair and looking out the window, waiting for
a sudden miracle that maybe my misery will end,
after days of wishing,
after hours of hurting,
knowing my life was just a fake,
I felt this sudden rush of confidence i had never felt before.
I let someone know,
of the things my reality and dreams withhold,
And my story was told!
I am happy now,
no longer praying for miracles,
and love where i am now!
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