Submissions by redrose (Ambur)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am a published poet in Seven Different poetry books. I write when I have inspiration, but for the last year or so Ive had writers block.
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Apr 2013 2:55am
16th Apr 2013 2:55am
Fun
A lot of things are fun.
Like playing football and catch.
But things never get done,
unless you have a little fun.
It's fun to laugh and play the day away,
but at night sleep till the next day.
Where again you can have fun in the sun.
Make sure you get your work done.
Just make sure you have fun.
Like playing football and catch.
But things never get done,
unless you have a little fun.
It's fun to laugh and play the day away,
but at night sleep till the next day.
Where again you can have fun in the sun.
Make sure you get your work done.
Just make sure you have fun.
603 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
16th Apr 2013 2:46am
16th Apr 2013 2:46am
Redrose
Rose's are red
Violets are blue
Nothing can compare
to how much
I Love You.
Violets are blue
Nothing can compare
to how much
I Love You.
850 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
15th Apr 2013 5:05pm
15th Apr 2013 5:05pm
No one
Have you ever been surrounded by people
and yet you feel so alone,
like you are a complete and total stranger in your own home.
Like some people only like you
because they want something from you…
Like you can’t trust anyone not even family.
You feel unsafe and threatened by
the ones who are close to you.
You feel like no one understands
you at all.
That all you have is your self.
You have to protect your self.
No one stays forever, they come and go,
and most don’t care about your feelings,
just their own.
…but you know you have...
and yet you feel so alone,
like you are a complete and total stranger in your own home.
Like some people only like you
because they want something from you…
Like you can’t trust anyone not even family.
You feel unsafe and threatened by
the ones who are close to you.
You feel like no one understands
you at all.
That all you have is your self.
You have to protect your self.
No one stays forever, they come and go,
and most don’t care about your feelings,
just their own.
…but you know you have...
618 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
15th Apr 2013 4:49pm
15th Apr 2013 4:49pm
Torn
It sucks when,
You’re torn between
Who you are and
Who you want to be.
I'm torn between whom
I thought i loved and
Who I'm falling for.
To be who I am
Or to be who I want.
To determine my own destiny.
I’m torn between
Love and hate.
I’m torn between
Heaven and the Gate.
I must choose my fate.
You or him.
Heaven or hell.
Who I am and who I will be.
I’m torn right
down the middle.
I’m torn.
I’m torn.
You’re torn between
Who you are and
Who you want to be.
I'm torn between whom
I thought i loved and
Who I'm falling for.
To be who I am
Or to be who I want.
To determine my own destiny.
I’m torn between
Love and hate.
I’m torn between
Heaven and the Gate.
I must choose my fate.
You or him.
Heaven or hell.
Who I am and who I will be.
I’m torn right
down the middle.
I’m torn.
I’m torn.
704 reads
4 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
13th Apr 2013 4:21am
13th Apr 2013 4:21am
Pain in the rain.
When pain comes it's like a heavy rain.
It hits hard,
but we are to wear to stop the pain on our own.
When the pain comes must run for cover.
Pain is like rain.
It's unpredictable.
Pain comes in different forms and volumes.
Pain will run through your vains like fire in a forest.
It will kill, take, and destroy.
It hits hard,
but we are to wear to stop the pain on our own.
When the pain comes must run for cover.
Pain is like rain.
It's unpredictable.
Pain comes in different forms and volumes.
Pain will run through your vains like fire in a forest.
It will kill, take, and destroy.
793 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
13th Apr 2013 4:02am
13th Apr 2013 4:02am
Cuts and Scars
These scars on my arm remind me of the time when you ran my life.
The scars are a painful curse,
but a blissful serenity.
With a painful memory come to soft cut.
My arms may flow with blood so red,
but you wouldn't care if I wind up dead. You say you care,
but you lied.
I always hide my pain inside.
My scars on my past and will ever last.
With every cut, I lose myself.
With all the pain, I cry to myself why.
I always feel my pain in my veins on the inside.
The scars are a painful curse,
but a blissful serenity.
With a painful memory come to soft cut.
My arms may flow with blood so red,
but you wouldn't care if I wind up dead. You say you care,
but you lied.
I always hide my pain inside.
My scars on my past and will ever last.
With every cut, I lose myself.
With all the pain, I cry to myself why.
I always feel my pain in my veins on the inside.
675 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
12th Apr 2013 2:35pm
12th Apr 2013 2:35pm
Lost Forever
You have stolen something that was mine.
You don't even care.
I can never get it back.
You have stolen my priceless possession.
It was not yours to take.
Your an animal.
Why would you do such a thing?!
Now, why you have forgotten what you stole,
I still remember and always will.
I've tried to hide it, but somehow it shows.
Look what you've done!
Are you happy?
Are you satisfied with your self?
What you've done will never be forgotten.
Why did you do this to me?
You're sickly twisted,
and I hope that happens...
You don't even care.
I can never get it back.
You have stolen my priceless possession.
It was not yours to take.
Your an animal.
Why would you do such a thing?!
Now, why you have forgotten what you stole,
I still remember and always will.
I've tried to hide it, but somehow it shows.
Look what you've done!
Are you happy?
Are you satisfied with your self?
What you've done will never be forgotten.
Why did you do this to me?
You're sickly twisted,
and I hope that happens...
807 reads
9 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Apr 2013 2:28pm
12th Apr 2013 2:28pm
Understanding
An understanding between me and you.
Is like sharing secrets and being true.
Knowing each other understands,
makes us feel like we can take a stand.
We understand each other to every extent,
we help each other up when our backs are bent.
We all have our own rhythem,
but we are just one beat.
I know you and you know me,
thats what makes us who we want to be.
Our understanding will last forever and so will we.
I'm always there for you and you here for me.
Our eyes are the same,
I see what you see.
My dreams are...
Is like sharing secrets and being true.
Knowing each other understands,
makes us feel like we can take a stand.
We understand each other to every extent,
we help each other up when our backs are bent.
We all have our own rhythem,
but we are just one beat.
I know you and you know me,
thats what makes us who we want to be.
Our understanding will last forever and so will we.
I'm always there for you and you here for me.
Our eyes are the same,
I see what you see.
My dreams are...
765 reads
7 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
11th Apr 2013 10:24pm
11th Apr 2013 10:24pm
Monster
I hide in the darkness,
where you can't see me.
But I'm always there,
I'm always watching.
everything you do,
you think is going to help you.
you know im here,
but you don't know where.
your surrounded by darkness.
I'm everywhere you turn,
waiting and watching for the right time
to claim you as my next victim.
I'm your destiny,
I'm your fate.
You can't do anything to stop to
stop or change what is happening and what will happen.
Just make it easier on your self,
submit and I'll make it long and painful.
If you don't I...
where you can't see me.
But I'm always there,
I'm always watching.
everything you do,
you think is going to help you.
you know im here,
but you don't know where.
your surrounded by darkness.
I'm everywhere you turn,
waiting and watching for the right time
to claim you as my next victim.
I'm your destiny,
I'm your fate.
You can't do anything to stop to
stop or change what is happening and what will happen.
Just make it easier on your self,
submit and I'll make it long and painful.
If you don't I...
700 reads
5 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
11th Apr 2013 10:13pm
11th Apr 2013 10:13pm
A Day
So many times a day
I question my-self and I wonder why.
I wonder why life is so cruel.
I wonder how you can be such a bitch.
I gave you my heart and you smashed it.
I wonder why i put up with this shit,
because you are not worth it.
I wonder why or if you cared,
I cry today and hate that you
feel nothing at all.
I wonder why,
I wonder why,
why,
why,
why
Today I cry
I question my-self and I wonder why.
I wonder why life is so cruel.
I wonder how you can be such a bitch.
I gave you my heart and you smashed it.
I wonder why i put up with this shit,
because you are not worth it.
I wonder why or if you cared,
I cry today and hate that you
feel nothing at all.
I wonder why,
I wonder why,
why,
why,
why
Today I cry
610 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
11th Apr 2013 2:11pm
11th Apr 2013 2:11pm
f**k the world
There are somethings in this world that have no explanation,
for why they piss you off so much,
I could really hurt some people if I let my inner self come out.
No one would understand me.
No one is like me!!
No one gives a fuck about me, so why the fuck should I care.
Fuck The World!!
for why they piss you off so much,
I could really hurt some people if I let my inner self come out.
No one would understand me.
No one is like me!!
No one gives a fuck about me, so why the fuck should I care.
Fuck The World!!
801 reads
8 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
11th Apr 2013 2:06pm
11th Apr 2013 2:06pm
In my head
i]Twisted is how i feel now in my head.
You fucked it up when i knew you were dead.
Why did you fuck with the blood so red.
You knew I was an inch from breaking.
Your my undoing you stupid bitch!!
The warm red blood flowing is what calms me now.
You cheated and fucked with my head, now
Ha Ha [i][b]your fucking dead.
Your blood flowing is what calms me now.
Never fuck with my head and you wind up dead.
You fucked it up when i knew you were dead.
Why did you fuck with the blood so red.
You knew I was an inch from breaking.
Your my undoing you stupid bitch!!
The warm red blood flowing is what calms me now.
You cheated and fucked with my head, now
Ha Ha [i][b]your fucking dead.
Your blood flowing is what calms me now.
Never fuck with my head and you wind up dead.
623 reads
3 Comments
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