Submissions by mischief_cheesecak
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Me-Jessie, and I am a writer, artist, and a mother plus a PCA. I have taken a short break from here but I have never stopped writing. I am ready to put love back into words again.
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
18th May 2014 6:32pm
18th May 2014 6:32pm
Left in darkness
You ever felt so lonely
That the space you're contained in, is so cold
As the pressure in your chest is rising, so you reach
No knobs for release
Their should be a light at the end of the tunnel
but you don't know where to began
It's so blurry
Do I go straight ahead ?
Or
Do I go back down more ?
I have to get out of here
the decisions still remain
the search continues for a new road
That the space you're contained in, is so cold
As the pressure in your chest is rising, so you reach
No knobs for release
Their should be a light at the end of the tunnel
but you don't know where to began
It's so blurry
Do I go straight ahead ?
Or
Do I go back down more ?
I have to get out of here
the decisions still remain
the search continues for a new road
636 reads
3 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
15th May 2014 1:20am
15th May 2014 1:20am
Deprived
Helpless
Scared
Violated
Banned
Who for you, to leave me a strand
Lied
Betrayed
Abandoned
Delayed
Your the one who pushed me away
Used
Forgotten
In Vain
Maltreated
In Pain
My soul has drifted away
Scared
Violated
Banned
Who for you, to leave me a strand
Lied
Betrayed
Abandoned
Delayed
Your the one who pushed me away
Used
Forgotten
In Vain
Maltreated
In Pain
My soul has drifted away
515 reads
0 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
7th May 2014 7:41pm
7th May 2014 7:41pm
Time Has Come
The earth trembled underneath my feet
My heart exploding out of my chest
My eyes darting at my surroundings
Is it happening
The end of the world
Booms, and Bangs from afar
Explosions, buildings falling
Where the hell is all this coming from
The war has begun
Fire, and smoke all around
everywhere you look people disappearing through the ground
Screaming and crying
bleeding and bruised
No one knows were to run to
debris, objects flying through the air
All you can do, is stand there and watch
Is it my time yet
My heart exploding out of my chest
My eyes darting at my surroundings
Is it happening
The end of the world
Booms, and Bangs from afar
Explosions, buildings falling
Where the hell is all this coming from
The war has begun
Fire, and smoke all around
everywhere you look people disappearing through the ground
Screaming and crying
bleeding and bruised
No one knows were to run to
debris, objects flying through the air
All you can do, is stand there and watch
Is it my time yet
524 reads
2 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
6th May 2014 3:17pm
6th May 2014 3:17pm
WHY????????
Why do you hurt her the way you do?
Why does she cry her self to sleep?
Do you take pleasure in the comments that you make?
Do you believe she was a mistake?
How much more do you think she can take?
Do you understand everything that is at stake?
Why do you think this is acceptable?
Do you like for her to beg you?
While on her knees?
For all your misery's
Why you going to leave?
Do you see her needs?
Do you see she loves you?
Do you see she bleeds?
Why you more angry now?
Did I get through to you, for you to see?...
Why does she cry her self to sleep?
Do you take pleasure in the comments that you make?
Do you believe she was a mistake?
How much more do you think she can take?
Do you understand everything that is at stake?
Why do you think this is acceptable?
Do you like for her to beg you?
While on her knees?
For all your misery's
Why you going to leave?
Do you see her needs?
Do you see she loves you?
Do you see she bleeds?
Why you more angry now?
Did I get through to you, for you to see?...
604 reads
2 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
4th May 2014 6:15pm
4th May 2014 6:15pm
Just for you "Zazzles"...luv ya sis
Zig zaging through the grocery lanes
Anticipation running through her veins
Zoned out, in a daze
Zappy, perky, and candid
Lightly, and gracefully acrossed the vinyl flooring
Eartly bounded, by her own debat and decisions
Satisfication, to soon walk out the operated doors
Anticipation running through her veins
Zoned out, in a daze
Zappy, perky, and candid
Lightly, and gracefully acrossed the vinyl flooring
Eartly bounded, by her own debat and decisions
Satisfication, to soon walk out the operated doors
527 reads
1 Comment
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
4th May 2014 5:52pm
4th May 2014 5:52pm
She Should Have Never Existed
As the cars driving by
with the excuses flaring out
you know you cant comply
with all the lies you never could define
She wonders
Why you seem to try
to hide the truth
that she can't find
You need to grow-up
you need to stop your lies
She is not gonna stay young forever for her to wait in line
for all the attention you so deny
with the excuses flaring out
you know you cant comply
with all the lies you never could define
She wonders
Why you seem to try
to hide the truth
that she can't find
You need to grow-up
you need to stop your lies
She is not gonna stay young forever for her to wait in line
for all the attention you so deny
493 reads
1 Comment
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
3rd May 2014 2:20am
3rd May 2014 2:20am
Night Night
As I watch you sleep
with no care in this universe
How the sound of you breathing
reassures everything
that was brought amongst us today
Your eyes fluttering
Knowing your dreaming
with hopes and inspirations
of tomorrow
Are you going to be the next spider man
flying through the city
or the next cops and robbers
laughing in the backyard
How fast you are growing
out of mommy's arms
The hands that held you every night
happy or sad
The exhaustion at times unbearable
My son
I would never change...
with no care in this universe
How the sound of you breathing
reassures everything
that was brought amongst us today
Your eyes fluttering
Knowing your dreaming
with hopes and inspirations
of tomorrow
Are you going to be the next spider man
flying through the city
or the next cops and robbers
laughing in the backyard
How fast you are growing
out of mommy's arms
The hands that held you every night
happy or sad
The exhaustion at times unbearable
My son
I would never change...
585 reads
3 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
2nd May 2014 1:30am
2nd May 2014 1:30am
I've Made it ( I wrote for the "Homeless Competition"-in there shoes)
The day I returned home
They called me their Hero
The strong one from beyond
If they only knew
What lies with in
I awake from a sweaty dream
It haunts me every night
The gun powder residue still lingers in the air
It feels like I'm still there
The paranoia arises on more days than one
Left
and
Lost
Without help
Am I returning back
to the deserts of hell?
The doc says I'm healthy
My therapist says I'll make it
But my mind tells me other wise
Feeling like this...
They called me their Hero
The strong one from beyond
If they only knew
What lies with in
I awake from a sweaty dream
It haunts me every night
The gun powder residue still lingers in the air
It feels like I'm still there
The paranoia arises on more days than one
Left
and
Lost
Without help
Am I returning back
to the deserts of hell?
The doc says I'm healthy
My therapist says I'll make it
But my mind tells me other wise
Feeling like this...
596 reads
1 Comment
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
1st May 2014 6:40am
1st May 2014 6:40am
Wayne, My Brother
WAYNE,
the blonde, blue-eyed devil
playing in French Vanilla coffee mix
laughing his head off.
WAYNE,
scared of the boogeyman,
BOO!
WAYNE,
loves to run around the house,
like a race car!
BAROOM! BAROOM,
WAYNE,
cuddles with his blankie
and sleeps on me!!!
P.S
My daughter wrote this for school for her youngest only brother and I wanted to put this up on mine <3
the blonde, blue-eyed devil
playing in French Vanilla coffee mix
laughing his head off.
WAYNE,
scared of the boogeyman,
BOO!
WAYNE,
loves to run around the house,
like a race car!
BAROOM! BAROOM,
WAYNE,
cuddles with his blankie
and sleeps on me!!!
P.S
My daughter wrote this for school for her youngest only brother and I wanted to put this up on mine <3
552 reads
4 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
30th Apr 2014 10:15pm
30th Apr 2014 10:15pm
Amoung the enemies
I didn't see it coming
I knew they suspected me
I watched as the flotsam washed by the currents against the walls
The bright blue waves moving so gracefully
I felt it
I wanted vengeance
Left alone with out pride
I knew I would die
I knew they suspected me
I watched as the flotsam washed by the currents against the walls
The bright blue waves moving so gracefully
I felt it
I wanted vengeance
Left alone with out pride
I knew I would die
610 reads
4 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
30th Apr 2014 9:41pm
30th Apr 2014 9:41pm
Our Stormie
I stare
Intrigued
Your playful personality amuses me
Silvery, Blue coat attacking
running around the bed post
with your glowing green eyes
brightening the darken room
Your curiosity to our world
that you got brought into
at six weeks old
Scared
Tiny
Fragile
You have grown to be a handsome
eleven month old
Your almost an adult
The king of your domain
Your window awaits you
Waiting for your focus
On the objects darting by
Your muskrat stance
your about...
Intrigued
Your playful personality amuses me
Silvery, Blue coat attacking
running around the bed post
with your glowing green eyes
brightening the darken room
Your curiosity to our world
that you got brought into
at six weeks old
Scared
Tiny
Fragile
You have grown to be a handsome
eleven month old
Your almost an adult
The king of your domain
Your window awaits you
Waiting for your focus
On the objects darting by
Your muskrat stance
your about...
572 reads
2 Comments
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