Submissions by kissthesky
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
18th Oct 2014 8:22am
18th Oct 2014 8:22am
marshmallow cream sauce
Real life" goes up in smoke, wrapped in your arms,
indulging in every sweet, sweeping caress
of your fingertips
across my skin.
And all the while, your hair runs rampant
and wild as I can't help but smile
in your direction, because darling,
you've sure caught my attention.
They say the eyes are the windows to your soul,
but I call bullshit on that.
Your beauty shows in all that you do.
Every word spoken, every move-
such a solid, fluid motion
creating a work of art with every step.
Painting the air in every...
indulging in every sweet, sweeping caress
of your fingertips
across my skin.
And all the while, your hair runs rampant
and wild as I can't help but smile
in your direction, because darling,
you've sure caught my attention.
They say the eyes are the windows to your soul,
but I call bullshit on that.
Your beauty shows in all that you do.
Every word spoken, every move-
such a solid, fluid motion
creating a work of art with every step.
Painting the air in every...
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ANGER POEM
Published
22nd May 2014 6:09am
22nd May 2014 6:09am
drunk bitches.
heart-felt and hard to handle,
left empty-handed,
with an open bottle.
fuck you,
get the fuck out.
meow.
left empty-handed,
with an open bottle.
fuck you,
get the fuck out.
meow.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
20th May 2014 8:03pm
20th May 2014 8:03pm
we all scream for ice cream.
what is it? this thing?
can you see it? feel it?
i think they do, we do.
don't we?
i tried, you tried, we tried.
we all try, sometimes.
we all fail, sometimes.
try again, they say,
as it's a simple task, aye?
like cleaning your bedroom.
put things back where they belong.
everything has it's place, right?
but some things are left behind,
forgotten about,
those things, that never truly,
had a place to begin with.
you had a place once,
right next to me.
right by my side.
words are simple, anyone can use them.
but not...
can you see it? feel it?
i think they do, we do.
don't we?
i tried, you tried, we tried.
we all try, sometimes.
we all fail, sometimes.
try again, they say,
as it's a simple task, aye?
like cleaning your bedroom.
put things back where they belong.
everything has it's place, right?
but some things are left behind,
forgotten about,
those things, that never truly,
had a place to begin with.
you had a place once,
right next to me.
right by my side.
words are simple, anyone can use them.
but not...
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ANGER POEM
Published
1st Apr 2014 8:09pm
1st Apr 2014 8:09pm
This one's for you, dear.
I guess I will never understand
Why it took you so long to be a man
You fucked me that night
Then you fucked me again some time later
No, not fucked in the same manner
This time it hurt a little more
It tore
A hole in my heart, this time
Didn't you understand
Why didn't you understand
You were meant to be mine
All mine, not hers
She didn't appreciate you the way I did
She didn't see you the way I did
She didn't understand you the way I did
Or maybe she did
Or maybe she didn't
Maybe you thought she did it...
Why it took you so long to be a man
You fucked me that night
Then you fucked me again some time later
No, not fucked in the same manner
This time it hurt a little more
It tore
A hole in my heart, this time
Didn't you understand
Why didn't you understand
You were meant to be mine
All mine, not hers
She didn't appreciate you the way I did
She didn't see you the way I did
She didn't understand you the way I did
Or maybe she did
Or maybe she didn't
Maybe you thought she did it...
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SELF POEM
Published
10th Mar 2013 7:22am
10th Mar 2013 7:22am
Alone is Home.
Hours on hours
I spend in this pit.
This pit, the epitomy
of wretchedness.
The sights, the sounds,
the people
all fucking disgust me.
Feet sinking in the mud,
tretching on, to absolutely
NOWHERE.
Sinking feet, sinking feeling.
I am gone.
I spend in this pit.
This pit, the epitomy
of wretchedness.
The sights, the sounds,
the people
all fucking disgust me.
Feet sinking in the mud,
tretching on, to absolutely
NOWHERE.
Sinking feet, sinking feeling.
I am gone.
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DARK POEM
Published
11th Aug 2012 8:18pm
11th Aug 2012 8:18pm
Armin.
I slit your throat
and watch you bleed.
A taste of blood
is all I need.
To fuel this
raging fire.
To heighten this
burning desire.
I stab you more
to make sure you're dead.
Your blood gurgles
as I decapitate your head.
I laugh at the sight
as I consume your flesh.
Devouring it now
while it's still fresh.
and watch you bleed.
A taste of blood
is all I need.
To fuel this
raging fire.
To heighten this
burning desire.
I stab you more
to make sure you're dead.
Your blood gurgles
as I decapitate your head.
I laugh at the sight
as I consume your flesh.
Devouring it now
while it's still fresh.
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LOVE POEM
Published
10th Aug 2012 5:29am
10th Aug 2012 5:29am
Thrown To The Wolves.
Falling in love,
falling down,
falling apart.
You stitched me back together just to rip my seams once more.
Your words haunt me,
follow me,
stab me like knives in my back.
Rip through my heart and tear through my soul.
I come to you with open hands,
love overflowing from my palms.
It drips from my fingers,
onto the floor.
A mighty sting in my chest with each splash to the ground.
Can't you see I'm trying here?
But less obvious, I'm dying here.
falling down,
falling apart.
You stitched me back together just to rip my seams once more.
Your words haunt me,
follow me,
stab me like knives in my back.
Rip through my heart and tear through my soul.
I come to you with open hands,
love overflowing from my palms.
It drips from my fingers,
onto the floor.
A mighty sting in my chest with each splash to the ground.
Can't you see I'm trying here?
But less obvious, I'm dying here.
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ANGER POEM
Published
10th Aug 2012 5:22am
10th Aug 2012 5:22am
Pewpew.
I can no longer bear
to bear this burden
The burden of kings
So soundly sought after
like it profoundly matters
It makes me into
DOG SHIT
to bear this burden
The burden of kings
So soundly sought after
like it profoundly matters
It makes me into
DOG SHIT
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ANGER POEM
Published
4th Aug 2012 6:02am
4th Aug 2012 6:02am
Haiku For You.
Angry, cynical,
Fucked up individual.
Eat shit and die bitch.
Fucked up individual.
Eat shit and die bitch.
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SELF POEM
Published
30th May 2012 4:48am
30th May 2012 4:48am
Gone.
As the visions fade
faster.
And the walls begin to
close in.
I leave behind no trace
of where I've been
or where I went.
faster.
And the walls begin to
close in.
I leave behind no trace
of where I've been
or where I went.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
25th Mar 2011 00:49am
25th Mar 2011 00:49am
When The Clock Strikes Midnight.
Run.
As fast as you can.
In the shadows of the night.
Through the darkness.
The quiet andthe stillness.
Run.
As fast as you can.
In one straight direction.
Then twist and turn.
Don't get lost.
Run.
As fast as you can.
Your life depends on this.
He's gaining speed.
Don't get caught.
It's midnight.
And you're gone.
As dead as the night.
As fast as you can.
In the shadows of the night.
Through the darkness.
The quiet andthe stillness.
Run.
As fast as you can.
In one straight direction.
Then twist and turn.
Don't get lost.
Run.
As fast as you can.
Your life depends on this.
He's gaining speed.
Don't get caught.
It's midnight.
And you're gone.
As dead as the night.
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DRUGS POEM
Published
24th Mar 2011 10:28pm
24th Mar 2011 10:28pm
Forever, yours.
My rose, my dear rose,
blooming in the pit of my stomach.
Your smell so sweet,
your taste so bitter.
The fearof life without you,
much like the fear of a dark figure,
in the corner of an empty room.
I've never felt a touch so gentle,
no moments so sentimental.
Razor blades andbendy straws,
we fear nothing- not life, not death,
nor the world and its flaws.
We fear nothing.
Together we can take on it all.
In the night, you and I-
we dance with the devil til the sun begins to rise.
And when the morning sets in,
Sunlight...
blooming in the pit of my stomach.
Your smell so sweet,
your taste so bitter.
The fearof life without you,
much like the fear of a dark figure,
in the corner of an empty room.
I've never felt a touch so gentle,
no moments so sentimental.
Razor blades andbendy straws,
we fear nothing- not life, not death,
nor the world and its flaws.
We fear nothing.
Together we can take on it all.
In the night, you and I-
we dance with the devil til the sun begins to rise.
And when the morning sets in,
Sunlight...
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