Submissions by lpk_1584
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Jan 2010 11:03pm
14th Jan 2010 11:03pm
Poem #3
They raised a monster!
but they did not know.
He had a mind of his own
but there was a reason,
a reason behind his thoughts.
one by one he murdered not killed,
they weren’t spiders or bugs
they were humans and now they are gone.
but he couldn’t let them suffer any longer.
he couldn’t take the ridicule, the jokes
the laughing and the hatred.
He knew they were weak
and there life would be miserable
he couldn’t let them live like that.
He saw their imperfections as beauty
but he knew the world did not
and...
but they did not know.
He had a mind of his own
but there was a reason,
a reason behind his thoughts.
one by one he murdered not killed,
they weren’t spiders or bugs
they were humans and now they are gone.
but he couldn’t let them suffer any longer.
he couldn’t take the ridicule, the jokes
the laughing and the hatred.
He knew they were weak
and there life would be miserable
he couldn’t let them live like that.
He saw their imperfections as beauty
but he knew the world did not
and...
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SELF POEM
Published
11th Jan 2010 1:31am
11th Jan 2010 1:31am
Poem #10
How do you get pleasure
off the failure of others?
Especially the fruit of your loin.
You say one thing
yet, you do another.
Words mean nothing without action.
No mater the weather
or your different lovers
you cant toss her away like an old coin.
She is confused as though she was walking into a gang
you gave her no support, no sister or brothers
she is alone and she can’t achieve your satisfaction.
There is one thing though you never thought,
that she meet someone, someone like me
who is crazy and full of love.
No longer...
off the failure of others?
Especially the fruit of your loin.
You say one thing
yet, you do another.
Words mean nothing without action.
No mater the weather
or your different lovers
you cant toss her away like an old coin.
She is confused as though she was walking into a gang
you gave her no support, no sister or brothers
she is alone and she can’t achieve your satisfaction.
There is one thing though you never thought,
that she meet someone, someone like me
who is crazy and full of love.
No longer...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
11th Jan 2010 1:30am
11th Jan 2010 1:30am
Poem #12
You have to transform your mind
to think differently.
Sleeping isn’t as easy as it used to be.
If you focus deep inside yourself
you will understand everything is a mystery.
If you don’t change the way you think
then your emotions will go down and
they will die just like a rose that withers
from the ground.
Mute the lyrics and listen to the sounds.
Thinking outside the box takes skill
but then you can decipher between fake and what’s real.
They don’t want you to think like this
robots or machines, everyone thinking the same
they don’t...
to think differently.
Sleeping isn’t as easy as it used to be.
If you focus deep inside yourself
you will understand everything is a mystery.
If you don’t change the way you think
then your emotions will go down and
they will die just like a rose that withers
from the ground.
Mute the lyrics and listen to the sounds.
Thinking outside the box takes skill
but then you can decipher between fake and what’s real.
They don’t want you to think like this
robots or machines, everyone thinking the same
they don’t...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
10th Jan 2010 2:08am
10th Jan 2010 2:08am
Poem #9
I have long been told I am different
and the world is normal
and ever since I have had trouble fitting in.
Yet, as I pace around my room
high on things that I have consumed,
my eyes wide like silver dollars
and my teeth running circles around my collar.
My hands can't help but to stay in motion
like the waves in the ocean.
I have come to realize I am the normal one
and the world is different.
It needs to fit into me
because when i'm like this
I'm in my own world.
And now I am spun
and the world is crashing down
and, and I...
and the world is normal
and ever since I have had trouble fitting in.
Yet, as I pace around my room
high on things that I have consumed,
my eyes wide like silver dollars
and my teeth running circles around my collar.
My hands can't help but to stay in motion
like the waves in the ocean.
I have come to realize I am the normal one
and the world is different.
It needs to fit into me
because when i'm like this
I'm in my own world.
And now I am spun
and the world is crashing down
and, and I...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Jan 2010 1:58am
10th Jan 2010 1:58am
Poem #4
A breath of fresh air takes the pain away,
while blow speeds up the day.
A man in a sharp buisness suit
a woman in a pretty dress becomes mute.
One thing leads to another,
they think they've found love,
but what they are looking for
doesn't include a kiss nor a hug.
No names are exchanged
as this game is played.
the smell of sweat and passion is on the mind
the fear of commitment, however, has put them in a bind.
Two hours later the task is complete
monetary satisfaction achieved.
no second looks as they walk away
the...
while blow speeds up the day.
A man in a sharp buisness suit
a woman in a pretty dress becomes mute.
One thing leads to another,
they think they've found love,
but what they are looking for
doesn't include a kiss nor a hug.
No names are exchanged
as this game is played.
the smell of sweat and passion is on the mind
the fear of commitment, however, has put them in a bind.
Two hours later the task is complete
monetary satisfaction achieved.
no second looks as they walk away
the...
798 reads
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