Submissions by noonenothingnone (nathan i)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
weird; vicious; gratuitous; surreal; existence; nature; drugs; Ggöd
FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
5th Mar 2011 8:58pm
5th Mar 2011 8:58pm
story ii
his chest burst open
ribs broken open
like a mouth shattering through its wiring shut
but guts did not fall from him
only a burst of light
like the hiroshima explosion
the doctors covered their eyes
but were already blinded
and then everyone disappeared
no evidence was left behind
that any of them existed at all
ribs broken open
like a mouth shattering through its wiring shut
but guts did not fall from him
only a burst of light
like the hiroshima explosion
the doctors covered their eyes
but were already blinded
and then everyone disappeared
no evidence was left behind
that any of them existed at all
255 reads
6 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
5th Mar 2011 12:04pm
5th Mar 2011 12:04pm
"consciousness is the illusion"
we are god's trip
as much as he is ours
none of us exist
as much as he is ours
none of us exist
247 reads
4 Comments
FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
1st Mar 2011 11:22am
1st Mar 2011 11:22am
a dream before we were us
dream of us before we were us (may.12th.2006) 2crystal.r. apparently
about a week after our discrepancy split us the first time
(the dream as it occured):
at a cafe.. somewhere.. chit-chatting with she-who-is-no-one haphazardly about angels.. i.m not sure if any of this is making sense to her.. i.m not sure if any of it is sinking in.. i.m not even sure if she was the one i meant to speak to about these things..
"her voice will be angelic".. i continue.. placing my cup of coffee back onto the table which in purpose is both separating and connecting...
about a week after our discrepancy split us the first time
(the dream as it occured):
at a cafe.. somewhere.. chit-chatting with she-who-is-no-one haphazardly about angels.. i.m not sure if any of this is making sense to her.. i.m not sure if any of it is sinking in.. i.m not even sure if she was the one i meant to speak to about these things..
"her voice will be angelic".. i continue.. placing my cup of coffee back onto the table which in purpose is both separating and connecting...
300 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
1st Mar 2011 2:26am
1st Mar 2011 2:26am
scent
I like having that
comforting natural perfume of hers near me
on me
around me
through me
I laid my head against one of her tits
and breathed her in one last time and cried quietly
as her thin shirt soaked up my tears
that's the only way I knew how to say goodbye
it's the only way I knew how to let her go
comforting natural perfume of hers near me
on me
around me
through me
I laid my head against one of her tits
and breathed her in one last time and cried quietly
as her thin shirt soaked up my tears
that's the only way I knew how to say goodbye
it's the only way I knew how to let her go
324 reads
10 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
27th Feb 2011 9:53pm
27th Feb 2011 9:53pm
and I descend back into hell
I awoke
and you were not with me
I could smell you on my sheets
but this too shall vanish
and you were not with me
I could smell you on my sheets
but this too shall vanish
226 reads
6 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
12th Feb 2011 8:52pm
12th Feb 2011 8:52pm
bitch
I know the mistress "tempation" well
her siren song of which I try to ignore
though she sings so sweet
why don't we bore
of the same old lullaby
my liver's curiously fucked
liquor is quicker yes
but there is one quicker still
the opiate drowns
(or drains, as the case may be)
at a more steady and luxuriuos speed
light and luminescence showing up
through the bottom
her siren song of which I try to ignore
though she sings so sweet
why don't we bore
of the same old lullaby
my liver's curiously fucked
liquor is quicker yes
but there is one quicker still
the opiate drowns
(or drains, as the case may be)
at a more steady and luxuriuos speed
light and luminescence showing up
through the bottom
355 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
28th Jan 2011 5:14pm
28th Jan 2011 5:14pm
doll face
baby doll
with the pale white skin of porcelain
and just as delicate
I will take care
though some have already taken swings and broken
(but it was me who would break you in)
with hairline cracks
beneath the hairline
upon the skull
and chips
at you cheek bones
and damage endured on the arms
but I will take care
and see to it
that no other damage appears
though you are my rag doll
so said
and heavily insisted upon thus
to be tossed around and to do what I please with
so permitted ...
with the pale white skin of porcelain
and just as delicate
I will take care
though some have already taken swings and broken
(but it was me who would break you in)
with hairline cracks
beneath the hairline
upon the skull
and chips
at you cheek bones
and damage endured on the arms
but I will take care
and see to it
that no other damage appears
though you are my rag doll
so said
and heavily insisted upon thus
to be tossed around and to do what I please with
so permitted ...
329 reads
6 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
20th Jan 2011 1:51pm
20th Jan 2011 1:51pm
firefly
the fire in your heart
is glistening in your eyes
it's too much for me to absorb
while my cock is melting in you
(close my eyes and die)
is glistening in your eyes
it's too much for me to absorb
while my cock is melting in you
(close my eyes and die)
5610 reads
12 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
15th Jan 2011 11:43pm
15th Jan 2011 11:43pm
you're not worth the piss in your guts
none of this is real
I'm not real
you're not real
Ggod's not real
this is all a glitch in the system
the system is the void
and the occurrence
life
is all just a glitch
it's undoing itself
because none of this was suppose to happen
it wasn't inevitable
it wasn't even probable
all these billions of years we think we're evolving
in something bigger
better
what?
no
they're all wrong
we're not evolving we're devolving
undoing the mistake of existence and consciousness
and everything here
not that time means...
I'm not real
you're not real
Ggod's not real
this is all a glitch in the system
the system is the void
and the occurrence
life
is all just a glitch
it's undoing itself
because none of this was suppose to happen
it wasn't inevitable
it wasn't even probable
all these billions of years we think we're evolving
in something bigger
better
what?
no
they're all wrong
we're not evolving we're devolving
undoing the mistake of existence and consciousness
and everything here
not that time means...
258 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
15th Jan 2011 5:25pm
15th Jan 2011 5:25pm
f**k toy iv
I swallowed your blood
and the ceremony was more divine than
the birth of that pre-condemned God-child
we danced the dance of broken hymen and spilled milk
I corrupted you entirely in a single night
30 minutes after we met for the first time
are you an angel?
or another hallucination?
(or are they the same thing?)
and the ceremony was more divine than
the birth of that pre-condemned God-child
we danced the dance of broken hymen and spilled milk
I corrupted you entirely in a single night
30 minutes after we met for the first time
are you an angel?
or another hallucination?
(or are they the same thing?)
342 reads
5 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Jan 2011 1:06pm
12th Jan 2011 1:06pm
glitch fractal
jan. 12, 2011
i can't help thinking
it's possible that all this is just a glitch
the big bang wasn't suppose to happen
wasn't inevitable
wasn't really expected at all
and it's all an anomaly like we are
humans are different and withdrawn from everything else here
we stand out
and we are as much an anomaly as the whole of this existence
the small mimicks the bigger meaning
it came out like a fractal
and no matter how far you go inside
we're repeating the same grander scale
but we don't fit
none of this does
this is all just...
i can't help thinking
it's possible that all this is just a glitch
the big bang wasn't suppose to happen
wasn't inevitable
wasn't really expected at all
and it's all an anomaly like we are
humans are different and withdrawn from everything else here
we stand out
and we are as much an anomaly as the whole of this existence
the small mimicks the bigger meaning
it came out like a fractal
and no matter how far you go inside
we're repeating the same grander scale
but we don't fit
none of this does
this is all just...
248 reads
2 Comments
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