Submissions by shannonJane (Lost poet - Day dreamer)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Betrayed
She wore evil in her face like the devils apprentice , little did they know she dreamed to be a princess.
She wore her anguish in daggred eyes, no more shall she sacrifice.
The girl seems to grow horns, like the devil was formed , Lucifer carrying out his last quest.
Take her , take her before she notices.
She wore her anguish in daggred eyes, no more shall she sacrifice.
The girl seems to grow horns, like the devil was formed , Lucifer carrying out his last quest.
Take her , take her before she notices.
#dark
#shadows
#myself
#SelfReflection
#despair
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Time goes on
Matter , delusion and space.
The face fades away , chaos obtained.
Trapped in the gravitational pull , the need to know , the need to feel.
Partical by partical , memory by quantum mechanic.
Changing , absorbing and transforming.
The face fades away , chaos obtained.
Trapped in the gravitational pull , the need to know , the need to feel.
Partical by partical , memory by quantum mechanic.
Changing , absorbing and transforming.
#strength
#hope
#courage
#TimeHeals
#redemption
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Heaven , Hell , Earth
You know this is earth not hell...
So how come I come to meet devils in such despair.
I'm sure this is earth and not heaven...
So how do I pass and meet such angels.
If this is earth and hell is below us , heaven is above us.
How do we know where to trust.
I'm sure I have met the face of an angel with the soul of a devil.
I'm sure I have met the face of the devil with the heart of an angel.
Yet I'm to meet such a being who says all this is no kind of defeat.
To know that heaven and hell walk...
So how come I come to meet devils in such despair.
I'm sure this is earth and not heaven...
So how do I pass and meet such angels.
If this is earth and hell is below us , heaven is above us.
How do we know where to trust.
I'm sure I have met the face of an angel with the soul of a devil.
I'm sure I have met the face of the devil with the heart of an angel.
Yet I'm to meet such a being who says all this is no kind of defeat.
To know that heaven and hell walk...
#earth
#environment
#heaven
#LifeChangingMoment
#hell
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With or without you
I will always believe in you.
Even when I'm without you.
I will always forgive you.
Even when I'm without you.
I will always miss you.
Even when I'm without you.
I will always love you.
Even when I'm without you.
I will always be thinking about you.
Even when I'm without you.
I will always wonder about you.
Even when I'm without you.
I will always pray for you.
Even when I'm without you.
I will always regret and forget.
...
Even when I'm without you.
I will always forgive you.
Even when I'm without you.
I will always miss you.
Even when I'm without you.
I will always love you.
Even when I'm without you.
I will always be thinking about you.
Even when I'm without you.
I will always wonder about you.
Even when I'm without you.
I will always pray for you.
Even when I'm without you.
I will always regret and forget.
...
#PopCulture
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victimising
The ones who love the hardest,
are often the ones laughed at by the heartless.
are often the ones laughed at by the heartless.
#love
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Emotions , Worlds , Memories
In my mind I suffer in the abyss of sucidal notes and death wishes.
In my mind I walk in the Eden of love , fairy tales and beautiful ryhms.
In my mind I stand on a broken plank , facing the great whirlwind closing in.
And I paper thin , Chase what is within.
Getting lost in all the stories , the moments , the spoken and unspoken.
The world spins as our minds , the gravitational pull we all behold.
To be human , to grow old.
To live and tell something to be told.
In and out of world's , in and out...
In my mind I walk in the Eden of love , fairy tales and beautiful ryhms.
In my mind I stand on a broken plank , facing the great whirlwind closing in.
And I paper thin , Chase what is within.
Getting lost in all the stories , the moments , the spoken and unspoken.
The world spins as our minds , the gravitational pull we all behold.
To be human , to grow old.
To live and tell something to be told.
In and out of world's , in and out...
#inspirational
#humankind
#learning
#SelfDiscovery
#StreamOfConsciousness
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He is always there
Words like thunder , how they shudder.
Eyes like a desert, how they squirm and quiver.
Diced hand , mind averlanche , unbroken ranch.
Falls the shallow man , run run run as fast as you can , you can't catch me in the ginger bread woman.
I love you so stop , tie , untie the knot.
I'm lost in dark matter , wondering what land I have wondered from.
This ghost follows me , this spinless creature.
A demon that feeds on me , trying to tame me or change me.
I'm running, catching my breathe.
...
Eyes like a desert, how they squirm and quiver.
Diced hand , mind averlanche , unbroken ranch.
Falls the shallow man , run run run as fast as you can , you can't catch me in the ginger bread woman.
I love you so stop , tie , untie the knot.
I'm lost in dark matter , wondering what land I have wondered from.
This ghost follows me , this spinless creature.
A demon that feeds on me , trying to tame me or change me.
I'm running, catching my breathe.
...
#LifeAsAWriter
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Imagine how beautiful it would be
Imagine one day we lay staring at the ceiling .
Arm in arm lost in each other's charm.
when a knock at the door arrives , with our children pilling in , side by side.
How perfect it would be , to see a dream turn to reality.
When they call our names , like church bells they will sing.
When they need our help , like great superheroes we will rise.
But imagine for that one day , we all lay side by side , cuddled laughing and sharing dreams we hold inside.
How perfect it would be , to see a smile from your face,...
Arm in arm lost in each other's charm.
when a knock at the door arrives , with our children pilling in , side by side.
How perfect it would be , to see a dream turn to reality.
When they call our names , like church bells they will sing.
When they need our help , like great superheroes we will rise.
But imagine for that one day , we all lay side by side , cuddled laughing and sharing dreams we hold inside.
How perfect it would be , to see a smile from your face,...
#hope
#birth
#relationships
#family
#dreams
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Why
Why , a question , I left behind.
Why , not worth , not seen.
Why , leave it behind , leave it out.
Why , Makes you doubt , makes you shout.
Why , question.
Why , not worth , not seen.
Why , leave it behind , leave it out.
Why , Makes you doubt , makes you shout.
Why , question.
#frustration
#FeelingLost
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The thief of a time traveller
Around the world in 80 days, what a phrase.
Around my world you came in waves,shapes pass me in a daze.
The stories you wheep,the treasures you seek.
What's it like to love so bold,it don't grow old.
Backpacks,earphones and gloves , round the world.
Round the world .
Round the world.
80 days of a heart race,80 days in your embrace.
So... what is a world, big , large or small.
That I know, this I know, that worlds can fall.
A thief , the time that stole all, the time...
Around my world you came in waves,shapes pass me in a daze.
The stories you wheep,the treasures you seek.
What's it like to love so bold,it don't grow old.
Backpacks,earphones and gloves , round the world.
Round the world .
Round the world.
80 days of a heart race,80 days in your embrace.
So... what is a world, big , large or small.
That I know, this I know, that worlds can fall.
A thief , the time that stole all, the time...
#ShortStory
#travel
#MovingOn
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spirit
What accuracy can aim the right future to its Holt.
what time could measure mass of such risen energies by nature .
It's all a plan of what emotions you long for or feel to Long for.
Accuracy of the heart and mind.
The gut is often left behind. .
Circle circle your mind.
what time could measure mass of such risen energies by nature .
It's all a plan of what emotions you long for or feel to Long for.
Accuracy of the heart and mind.
The gut is often left behind. .
Circle circle your mind.
#nature
#fate
#spiritual
#LifeCycle
#philosophical
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my love wont ever change , tho must the seasons.
I wish to admire you for who you are , not the passion you offer me effortlessly.
I wish to cherish and record your laughter , I wish to hold your smile deep in my heart.
When the nights get cold it is your arms I want to imagine holding me to make me whole.
I don't crave silly love stories or perfect days , I crave the look on your face.
The smile I wish to create , I wish for you to be free and do all that can make you want to be.
I don't wish for a love already been or a love that I have not whitnessed , I wish for you to be you.
I wish to sit with you...
I wish to cherish and record your laughter , I wish to hold your smile deep in my heart.
When the nights get cold it is your arms I want to imagine holding me to make me whole.
I don't crave silly love stories or perfect days , I crave the look on your face.
The smile I wish to create , I wish for you to be free and do all that can make you want to be.
I don't wish for a love already been or a love that I have not whitnessed , I wish for you to be you.
I wish to sit with you...
#romantic
#fate
#FallingInLove #admiration
#FallingInLove #admiration
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DU Poetry : Submissions by shannonJane (Lost poet - Day dreamer)