Submissions by mantisdeer (Cait)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm being authentic. "Jump".. how high? 🙃
the f**king taboo of monday

#frustration
#love
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Mariana's Trench
An upside down memory,
patiently waiting for your chance to burn.
You ballet turn, the cycle of restitution earned.
A mince meat defeat will only taste of bruised fruit
a chasm slowly tugging you under.
Your wrists will pop, los ojos, as well,
reflecting from them, the wreck of
one's Monday blues.
The sky no longer swirls.
deep pressure builds,
segments straying from the body they
once deserved.
The filament fizzles out
heating the water, wet sizzle.
Limbs, like a ship's central structure,
jut out,...
patiently waiting for your chance to burn.
You ballet turn, the cycle of restitution earned.
A mince meat defeat will only taste of bruised fruit
a chasm slowly tugging you under.
Your wrists will pop, los ojos, as well,
reflecting from them, the wreck of
one's Monday blues.
The sky no longer swirls.
deep pressure builds,
segments straying from the body they
once deserved.
The filament fizzles out
heating the water, wet sizzle.
Limbs, like a ship's central structure,
jut out,...
#love
#myself
#water
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FaFo
slapstick humour
breaks bones
funnily collapsing lungs
during luge practice,
distract it
a little goes a loooong way
the face of the company
an angle,
a cute memory
snapping synapses,
a little girl can learn so much more
another version of me
to make the textbooks cry in
inferiority
the stupid ginger minority
not hurting but blurting,
all sorts of stupid things
like i cant remember how to
type correctly,
my :"type"
is correctkional facility
junk band reject
not...
breaks bones
funnily collapsing lungs
during luge practice,
distract it
a little goes a loooong way
the face of the company
an angle,
a cute memory
snapping synapses,
a little girl can learn so much more
another version of me
to make the textbooks cry in
inferiority
the stupid ginger minority
not hurting but blurting,
all sorts of stupid things
like i cant remember how to
type correctly,
my :"type"
is correctkional facility
junk band reject
not...
#ILoveYou
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It's what you *didn't* do
I've broken a plate,
yet never a bone,
always left to fate
how the branches have grown.
A night cap to acclimate
when breaking boughs chaperone
that sharp shivery weight
of dreams never shown;
body laying prone,
a messy scene sewn
before your bewildered state.
Do me the honor of reserving this date,
and remember the time as my eyes dialate.
yet never a bone,
always left to fate
how the branches have grown.
A night cap to acclimate
when breaking boughs chaperone
that sharp shivery weight
of dreams never shown;
body laying prone,
a messy scene sewn
before your bewildered state.
Do me the honor of reserving this date,
and remember the time as my eyes dialate.
#relationships
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11 Comments
Of All I Can Never Have

#crush
#lust
#passion
#prose
#sex
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Play-Doh people taught me to be alone
tall as a table and figuring if I'm able to weave the colors I see.
a symphony of wishes, drowned by "no"
After all, the dirty dishes cracked the stainless steel resolve
and I sawed my mommy cry
mismatched and ingrown,
hanging over the bed frame;
tired from running as crickets spawned beneath me
A sneeze, strangulation,
a baby learns the dissolution of childhood.
Hours alone, absorbing the dysregulation of parental disfigures
as always, I try hard to pry the case open,
when it all went wrong,
the songs in...
a symphony of wishes, drowned by "no"
After all, the dirty dishes cracked the stainless steel resolve
and I sawed my mommy cry
mismatched and ingrown,
hanging over the bed frame;
tired from running as crickets spawned beneath me
A sneeze, strangulation,
a baby learns the dissolution of childhood.
Hours alone, absorbing the dysregulation of parental disfigures
as always, I try hard to pry the case open,
when it all went wrong,
the songs in...
#childhood
#hurt
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Myde
I load the trap
And watch you, curious.
You sidle closer, almost inside,
My hunger is growing painful.
I hear a skyborne cry,
And wince as a wyvern
Snatches you with its dripping claws.
The snow stains red as she takes you,
Kind of beautiful, the natural law.
In order to survive we kill and maime,
The kiss of death is sensual as silk,
Slicing through your stomach.
And watch you, curious.
You sidle closer, almost inside,
My hunger is growing painful.
I hear a skyborne cry,
And wince as a wyvern
Snatches you with its dripping claws.
The snow stains red as she takes you,
Kind of beautiful, the natural law.
In order to survive we kill and maime,
The kiss of death is sensual as silk,
Slicing through your stomach.
#love
#spiritual
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mistaken identity
Nostalgia waves,
and I ignore it,
implore it to incite a
violent light in me.
It's my fault
the ley lines ignite.
A peaceful respite of blankness,
blackness.
Reach in and pull it out already,
this foreplay is edging me to pain,
the weekend's never ending.
Premedication is the devil's tongue,
as he forces it down my throat.
I choke on the irony,
unmeltable, immutable,
his chew toy, I squeak;
A pathetic excuse of,
"Well, I didn't know what I was doing",
then get off the field soldier and ...
and I ignore it,
implore it to incite a
violent light in me.
It's my fault
the ley lines ignite.
A peaceful respite of blankness,
blackness.
Reach in and pull it out already,
this foreplay is edging me to pain,
the weekend's never ending.
Premedication is the devil's tongue,
as he forces it down my throat.
I choke on the irony,
unmeltable, immutable,
his chew toy, I squeak;
A pathetic excuse of,
"Well, I didn't know what I was doing",
then get off the field soldier and ...
#LifeChangingMoment
#FallingInLove
#SelfDiscovery
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The release
An air of casualty
Casually stalking a prey so dumb to be enamored,
By glossy lips, sailor curses
And sassy hips
A broken bleating thing I am,
Siren singing you to my shore
Soft and lush
Just to lash
You with barbed wire kisses,
But I think I am selfish,
I think I see only me, ugly and alone
And that is why I call to you,
Validation is every misfits dream.
So when I pull you under,
And you scream, bubbles trailing...
It is really I, who is pulled,
Dislocating every joint,
Pain pulsing,
Confused. ...
Casually stalking a prey so dumb to be enamored,
By glossy lips, sailor curses
And sassy hips
A broken bleating thing I am,
Siren singing you to my shore
Soft and lush
Just to lash
You with barbed wire kisses,
But I think I am selfish,
I think I see only me, ugly and alone
And that is why I call to you,
Validation is every misfits dream.
So when I pull you under,
And you scream, bubbles trailing...
It is really I, who is pulled,
Dislocating every joint,
Pain pulsing,
Confused. ...
#love
#rejection
#MentalHealth
#FallingInLove
#despair
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Guardian
Together we roam the forest,
walking the loam and tilting our heads to the sky.
I think I've found what it means to fly.
This lushness, envelopes us, as we lock eyes,
finally on the same page,
a product of our creative Nature.
We suckle, from this gem, that floats to us, shyly.
Lay back on fern cushions and
floating sofas.
Join hands, in this prayer of wisdom,
life is much more meaningful beside you.
Mighty redwood, mighty woodpecker,
filling up on the vibration.
Each act, an act of worship.
Survivorship, the...
walking the loam and tilting our heads to the sky.
I think I've found what it means to fly.
This lushness, envelopes us, as we lock eyes,
finally on the same page,
a product of our creative Nature.
We suckle, from this gem, that floats to us, shyly.
Lay back on fern cushions and
floating sofas.
Join hands, in this prayer of wisdom,
life is much more meaningful beside you.
Mighty redwood, mighty woodpecker,
filling up on the vibration.
Each act, an act of worship.
Survivorship, the...
#nature
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security blanket, humorous
Joe Jonas would never date me because he's ready to not have fun anymore I missed it all again, right girl wrong place in time, and Joe Jonas especially wouldn't date me because I'm not chaos like he craves. They all do, this Hollywood celebrity sugar rush, crash, burn but not out, bright. Short burst of energy to explore all those feelings in the brief light. Then again. And again. And I just want happiness, I'm too simple. 🥲 Alas, I'm sorry I have failed you Joe, but I feel you failed me first.
#PopCulture
#despair
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10 Comments
why do I have sight
the light goes out.
I've stumbled thru worse
now and again.
living in sin
a concept so dated
like what we never did.
Never doubt that sling,
I'm flinging my feelings
at your boots;
I won't lick 'em but
they're wet.
Forgetting would be nice.
To breathe that crisp,
vampiric frost and nip the
dark bud again.
I lose myself within the stones
you never even picked up.
Consequences shame me,
like everyone can see
that paper thin wall is ripping
like pantyhose I...
I've stumbled thru worse
now and again.
living in sin
a concept so dated
like what we never did.
Never doubt that sling,
I'm flinging my feelings
at your boots;
I won't lick 'em but
they're wet.
Forgetting would be nice.
To breathe that crisp,
vampiric frost and nip the
dark bud again.
I lose myself within the stones
you never even picked up.
Consequences shame me,
like everyone can see
that paper thin wall is ripping
like pantyhose I...
#depression
#bipolar
#MentalHealth #emotional
#MentalHealth #emotional
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