Submissions by orochimaru2072 (Orochi)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
6th Sep 2009 1:33am
6th Sep 2009 1:33am
Those Brown Eyes
Those Brown Eyes
By Ashraf Hamed 8/7/09
Those eyes that sleep while I stare
Those eyes that watch me there
I love those eyes
Your most fetching quality
Your voice is like a goddess
Your smile is like the eclipse, you can’t miss it
Your all those things, but those brown eyes
They just…Get to me
Am I a sucker for those eyes, maybe
But I’ll never forget how you looked at me
The way you always look at me
Those brown eyes, thank you
For staring.
By Ashraf Hamed 8/7/09
Those eyes that sleep while I stare
Those eyes that watch me there
I love those eyes
Your most fetching quality
Your voice is like a goddess
Your smile is like the eclipse, you can’t miss it
Your all those things, but those brown eyes
They just…Get to me
Am I a sucker for those eyes, maybe
But I’ll never forget how you looked at me
The way you always look at me
Those brown eyes, thank you
For staring.
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STORY POEM
Published
4th Sep 2009 7:14am
4th Sep 2009 7:14am
The One With The Frozen Heart
The One With The Frozen Heart
By Ashraf Hamed
Sequel to ‘The Chained Door’ and ‘Stuck’
“I opened up the door, and let in the light”
I walked in, the snakes hissed
The sound of continues water dripping echoed through the cave
I walked in slowly
Feeling all the snakes slither around my legs.
Sadly, I was wearing shorts
I made my way closer to the middle
As I made my way, I turn around looking at the clown
He has a smile on, waving at me. Just waving…
As I walk down a dark path into hells kitchen
I make my way to the middle
I take...
By Ashraf Hamed
Sequel to ‘The Chained Door’ and ‘Stuck’
“I opened up the door, and let in the light”
I walked in, the snakes hissed
The sound of continues water dripping echoed through the cave
I walked in slowly
Feeling all the snakes slither around my legs.
Sadly, I was wearing shorts
I made my way closer to the middle
As I made my way, I turn around looking at the clown
He has a smile on, waving at me. Just waving…
As I walk down a dark path into hells kitchen
I make my way to the middle
I take...
942 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
4th Sep 2009 7:13am
4th Sep 2009 7:13am
Suicide(Check comment)
Suicide
By Ash Hamed
Lighting candles in the dark
Weaving a rope, Cutting my wrist down the street
Running all the red lights
I’m sending all the signs
Hand full of pills
Drinking all the antifreeze
Can you read the signs
Jumping off the bridge; plundering into the river
I see myself shatter
What are these signs
Walking down the beach during a storm
Sliding into traffic
I’m sending all the signs
Cutting my wrists down the street
Weaving a rope, running all the red lights
Lighting candles in the dark
The feel of...
By Ash Hamed
Lighting candles in the dark
Weaving a rope, Cutting my wrist down the street
Running all the red lights
I’m sending all the signs
Hand full of pills
Drinking all the antifreeze
Can you read the signs
Jumping off the bridge; plundering into the river
I see myself shatter
What are these signs
Walking down the beach during a storm
Sliding into traffic
I’m sending all the signs
Cutting my wrists down the street
Weaving a rope, running all the red lights
Lighting candles in the dark
The feel of...
847 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Sep 2009 4:02am
3rd Sep 2009 4:02am
Black Rose
The Black Rose
By Ash Hamed
Why do we love flowers?
Is it because they represent love, hope, and emotion?
I believe that each flower should be cherished, like a person.
For example, the black rose
The stem represents her body
Prickly on the outside, but the same as every other flower on the inside
The stem shows how mighty or how fragile it can be
If you prick yourself on one, it hurts, but you still can move on in life
Every stem is different, small, medium, and large
Each one more special than the last
The black petals represent...
By Ash Hamed
Why do we love flowers?
Is it because they represent love, hope, and emotion?
I believe that each flower should be cherished, like a person.
For example, the black rose
The stem represents her body
Prickly on the outside, but the same as every other flower on the inside
The stem shows how mighty or how fragile it can be
If you prick yourself on one, it hurts, but you still can move on in life
Every stem is different, small, medium, and large
Each one more special than the last
The black petals represent...
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STORY POEM
Published
3rd Sep 2009 4:01am
3rd Sep 2009 4:01am
The Chained Door
The Chained Door
“The sequel of ‘Stuck’”
By Ashraf Hamed
“There is more to come” echoed the voice as we left into the sunset
As we walked into the ever so wonderful sunset.
We left that dreadful city behind
Discovering a wonderful meadow
Where the cricket sound was so ever like the nights in the summer
Where the smell of fresh flowers blew through the air
Where it brought inner peace and happiness
The clown and I played in the meadow
We started with tag, and after we fell to the ground laughing
We began hide and go seek
When...
“The sequel of ‘Stuck’”
By Ashraf Hamed
“There is more to come” echoed the voice as we left into the sunset
As we walked into the ever so wonderful sunset.
We left that dreadful city behind
Discovering a wonderful meadow
Where the cricket sound was so ever like the nights in the summer
Where the smell of fresh flowers blew through the air
Where it brought inner peace and happiness
The clown and I played in the meadow
We started with tag, and after we fell to the ground laughing
We began hide and go seek
When...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
1st Sep 2009 11:44am
1st Sep 2009 11:44am
Hello Daddy
Hello Daddy
By Ash Hamed
Hello daddy I see you now and again
I miss you, I know you see that
Hello daddy I talk to you now and again
I know your lonely , we all hear that
Hello daddy I stare at that empty seat
Mom tried to fill it, but she landed to her feet
You fell through, and never stopped falling
I wish you start calling
Hello daddy you missed me now and again
Baby teeth feel out, tears where shed
Nothing you need to dread
Hello daddy today’s the day
Robes where put on and tears where given
Smiles exchanged and hands shaken...
By Ash Hamed
Hello daddy I see you now and again
I miss you, I know you see that
Hello daddy I talk to you now and again
I know your lonely , we all hear that
Hello daddy I stare at that empty seat
Mom tried to fill it, but she landed to her feet
You fell through, and never stopped falling
I wish you start calling
Hello daddy you missed me now and again
Baby teeth feel out, tears where shed
Nothing you need to dread
Hello daddy today’s the day
Robes where put on and tears where given
Smiles exchanged and hands shaken...
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STORY POEM
Published
1st Sep 2009 11:43am
1st Sep 2009 11:43am
Stuck
Stuck
By Ash Hamed 5/4/09
Awakened by the stormy weather
Awakened by the pain
Awakened by the loneliness driven
I awake
A fallen city in front of me, rubble as far as I can see
I look up to find the sky as darkness, the blue sky cannot be seen as endless a graveyard
I find thunder clashing, which doesn’t frighten me, but worries me
I go to move, but I feel pain, it feels like something stabbing me in the chest
I am correct.
A sword shoved through my heart and into the stone behind me.
I was a man struck by a sword, and trusted into...
By Ash Hamed 5/4/09
Awakened by the stormy weather
Awakened by the pain
Awakened by the loneliness driven
I awake
A fallen city in front of me, rubble as far as I can see
I look up to find the sky as darkness, the blue sky cannot be seen as endless a graveyard
I find thunder clashing, which doesn’t frighten me, but worries me
I go to move, but I feel pain, it feels like something stabbing me in the chest
I am correct.
A sword shoved through my heart and into the stone behind me.
I was a man struck by a sword, and trusted into...
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LOVE POEM
Published
31st Aug 2009 10:58am
31st Aug 2009 10:58am
If She Only Knew
If She Only Knew
By Ashraf Hamed 8/5/09
If she only knew how much I love her
If she only knew how much I care for her
If she only knew how much I adore her
I am intoxicated by your voice
Your laugh
Your smile
Your Everything
I love you
No matter what happens
No matter who hurts you
I’ll be there to hold you
I’ll be there to put you back together
If she only knew how much I love her
If she only knew how much I care for her
If she only knew how much I adore her
I am in love with you girl!
You know it, I...
By Ashraf Hamed 8/5/09
If she only knew how much I love her
If she only knew how much I care for her
If she only knew how much I adore her
I am intoxicated by your voice
Your laugh
Your smile
Your Everything
I love you
No matter what happens
No matter who hurts you
I’ll be there to hold you
I’ll be there to put you back together
If she only knew how much I love her
If she only knew how much I care for her
If she only knew how much I adore her
I am in love with you girl!
You know it, I...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
31st Aug 2009 10:57am
31st Aug 2009 10:57am
Alice and Me
Alice And Me
By Ashraf Hamed 8/17/09
Many people say, I lead to wrong direction
Many things say, I lead to wrong conclusions
What am I?
The Cheshire Cat.
My dear Alice, how I love thee
She is my forbidden fruit
And I am her pet
To always be at her side
To never say she loves me
She keeps me at a distance
I love her so much though
Many people say, that I can’t love but obsess
Many things say, I am Mad as a Hatter
What am I?
The Mad Hatter.
To always be a different individual
To always have the heart to...
By Ashraf Hamed 8/17/09
Many people say, I lead to wrong direction
Many things say, I lead to wrong conclusions
What am I?
The Cheshire Cat.
My dear Alice, how I love thee
She is my forbidden fruit
And I am her pet
To always be at her side
To never say she loves me
She keeps me at a distance
I love her so much though
Many people say, that I can’t love but obsess
Many things say, I am Mad as a Hatter
What am I?
The Mad Hatter.
To always be a different individual
To always have the heart to...
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LOVE POEM
Published
29th Aug 2009 7:22am
29th Aug 2009 7:22am
Black Widow Butterfly
Black Widow Butterfly
By Ashraf Hamed Junior, 2/3/09
So beautiful
So lonely without you
Your venom is my fetish
You hide in the darkness, so you can barely see
Me and you shouldn’t even have this friendship
Your aroma is just…so desirable
Yet my toxic infatuation should be clearing, but it is yearning for your venom once more
Your something I take for granted and your no better either
Me and you, Light and Dark
Heads and tails, X’s and O’s.
Why can’t I stop thinking? My mind is filled a bursting
But your smell, your voice, your lips, a...
By Ashraf Hamed Junior, 2/3/09
So beautiful
So lonely without you
Your venom is my fetish
You hide in the darkness, so you can barely see
Me and you shouldn’t even have this friendship
Your aroma is just…so desirable
Yet my toxic infatuation should be clearing, but it is yearning for your venom once more
Your something I take for granted and your no better either
Me and you, Light and Dark
Heads and tails, X’s and O’s.
Why can’t I stop thinking? My mind is filled a bursting
But your smell, your voice, your lips, a...
1296 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
29th Aug 2009 7:21am
29th Aug 2009 7:21am
Blood
Blood
By Ashraf Hamed Jr
8/26/09
He saw her by the corner of his eyes.
She was walking home from the store in the middle of the night
He walked behind her
Slowly
Every Strut
Your heart beating
Faster
Faster
Her blood bubbling in her chest
His eyes piercing like a sword
He mimicked every step one at a time
Until she stopped
He was gone
Was he in her imagination?
She turns to find him in front of her.
Beauty
Fangs
Muscled
Staring back at her
She gulped
He smiled and he walked slowly...
By Ashraf Hamed Jr
8/26/09
He saw her by the corner of his eyes.
She was walking home from the store in the middle of the night
He walked behind her
Slowly
Every Strut
Your heart beating
Faster
Faster
Her blood bubbling in her chest
His eyes piercing like a sword
He mimicked every step one at a time
Until she stopped
He was gone
Was he in her imagination?
She turns to find him in front of her.
Beauty
Fangs
Muscled
Staring back at her
She gulped
He smiled and he walked slowly...
886 reads
4 Comments
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