Submissions by theLovelyDarkPoet (William Pharell Anderson)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I carved my existence around the lips of Poetry so that by night she will creep out and kiss me and by day I will leak out the metaphors I have around my waist as I fall on my knees to adore her.
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
23rd Jan 2018 9:17pm
23rd Jan 2018 9:17pm
Male friends
*To* *my* *former* *male* *friends*”
So we can share pizzas
We can share gossip
We can share laughter
But can not share Hearts?
I should have written a Sweet love poem
But I tasted my heart
By how I feel from the things that you do to me
I understand this is not a Sweet love poem
This is me unwrapping truth in words
Cause I don’t know how to hide metaphors.
We were friends
I traded all of me
just for your negative criticism
And the way you carry yourself about perfectionism
I...
So we can share pizzas
We can share gossip
We can share laughter
But can not share Hearts?
I should have written a Sweet love poem
But I tasted my heart
By how I feel from the things that you do to me
I understand this is not a Sweet love poem
This is me unwrapping truth in words
Cause I don’t know how to hide metaphors.
We were friends
I traded all of me
just for your negative criticism
And the way you carry yourself about perfectionism
I...
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#LifeCycle
#metaphor
#StreamOfConsciousness
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SELF POEM
Published
23rd Jan 2018 8:56pm
23rd Jan 2018 8:56pm
Society and Me
One day
I
unmasked myself,
and up to now “society”
cannot find
who I am,
only because
they who
are searching
are looking
to only see
what they
want to find
I
unmasked myself,
and up to now “society”
cannot find
who I am,
only because
they who
are searching
are looking
to only see
what they
want to find
#identity
#mirror
#myself #SelfReflection
#myself #SelfReflection
524 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
12th Oct 2017 9:59am
12th Oct 2017 9:59am
“Social Media Sucks”
Social Media Sucks”
When Instagram treats you like a nobody, you’re the problem. Come closer darling, come let’s take a walk, okay.
When Facebook leaves you no comments and likes, you’re just listening to the wrong audience. Let me tell you something amazing.
I digress;
“Social media” will have you thinking you’re important, and out of a sudden she will also tell you that you’re not and you’re not even existing. But Darling I want you to stay with me on this..
You see,
The sun never stops kissing you while The moon always shine so bright. On...
When Instagram treats you like a nobody, you’re the problem. Come closer darling, come let’s take a walk, okay.
When Facebook leaves you no comments and likes, you’re just listening to the wrong audience. Let me tell you something amazing.
I digress;
“Social media” will have you thinking you’re important, and out of a sudden she will also tell you that you’re not and you’re not even existing. But Darling I want you to stay with me on this..
You see,
The sun never stops kissing you while The moon always shine so bright. On...
#LifeStruggles
611 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Oct 2017 9:58am
12th Oct 2017 9:58am
Dear Irresponsible Men
Dear Irresponsible Men,
I’ve come in peace. May you please take a seat and let’s discuss this issue within. If “doubts” were a woman with long hair, pink lips, curvy waist and smooth thighs, we would have bonded so well.
You see, I’ve come to believe “insecurities” live in our skin. We put on ego and and cover our faces with pride as if “masking” is “loving”. The way we go home to a faithful woman, lying to her face as if dying is pleasant and sweet. The way we look into “honesty” and not give a shit is really terrifying. So let’s get started; I’ve just begun.
...
I’ve come in peace. May you please take a seat and let’s discuss this issue within. If “doubts” were a woman with long hair, pink lips, curvy waist and smooth thighs, we would have bonded so well.
You see, I’ve come to believe “insecurities” live in our skin. We put on ego and and cover our faces with pride as if “masking” is “loving”. The way we go home to a faithful woman, lying to her face as if dying is pleasant and sweet. The way we look into “honesty” and not give a shit is really terrifying. So let’s get started; I’ve just begun.
...
#confessional
664 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
11th Oct 2017 9:26am
11th Oct 2017 9:26am
My Heart
My Heart
is a Hole to another Universe.
is a Hole to another Universe.
#universe
#minimalist
476 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
11th Oct 2017 9:25am
11th Oct 2017 9:25am
Letter To the Younger Me
Why not love yourself like the way your expectations of her loving could be?
#SelfReflection
539 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
5th Oct 2017 12:39pm
5th Oct 2017 12:39pm
How Much More?
Her physical scars have nothing to do with her soul; she is in line with God’s purpose. Even as men tried to hurt her like the way she tasted regret like rust after she lost her pride in rush. She gets on her knees and is made whole after her dearest words that are honest enough to her father above. Again and again, she keeps searching for these ungodly men to love. How much more can a body want?
#abuse
#spiritual
#SelfWorth
590 reads
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ANGER POEM
Published
5th Oct 2017 11:39am
5th Oct 2017 11:39am
“A thousand Word”
Today the sun dies, yes I just know. Look outside the window, is there anyone’s shadow? Maybe you do see ‘inner darkness’ reflecting, but I dare you cannot see the rays from above passing through any metal object; you can trust me.
God has blessed me amongst my enemies. That means I’ve dined with a few who hates me. I’ve killed my senses, you can tell, I trust that. Often, with this madness I know I’ve fed scholars on my mental plate. Since God blesses me in the presence of those who hate me, I am thankful for such a vital meal. In honesty and also for its smaller quantity, I’ve...
God has blessed me amongst my enemies. That means I’ve dined with a few who hates me. I’ve killed my senses, you can tell, I trust that. Often, with this madness I know I’ve fed scholars on my mental plate. Since God blesses me in the presence of those who hate me, I am thankful for such a vital meal. In honesty and also for its smaller quantity, I’ve...
#loneliness
#dark
#God #SelfDiscovery
#God #SelfDiscovery
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DARK POEM
Published
3rd Apr 2016 1:39am
3rd Apr 2016 1:39am
The taste on her lips
She tastes pain
like a frozen juice from the best juice manufacturing company
(that's the man she once give up her pride for).
She tastes regret
like the pepperoni on her favorite pizza.
she has been hurt
from his words to his actions
She sleeps hoping every night his soul will display his true nature
so she wraps her hand around his heart
as he uses her body
just as his eyes see it.
she's hurt
she's dying inside
but his eyes reveals hope every morning..
So every time she wakes up to pack
she unpacks and then pack and...
like a frozen juice from the best juice manufacturing company
(that's the man she once give up her pride for).
She tastes regret
like the pepperoni on her favorite pizza.
she has been hurt
from his words to his actions
She sleeps hoping every night his soul will display his true nature
so she wraps her hand around his heart
as he uses her body
just as his eyes see it.
she's hurt
she's dying inside
but his eyes reveals hope every morning..
So every time she wakes up to pack
she unpacks and then pack and...
494 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
2nd Apr 2016 11:48am
2nd Apr 2016 11:48am
My way of Loving
I will Love
with a love
that wil never end
with a love
that wil never end
550 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
2nd Apr 2016 11:34am
2nd Apr 2016 11:34am
On my Bed
On my bed of Chaos
I rest my mind
I reserve my body
In between the lips of Poetry..
I rest my mind
I reserve my body
In between the lips of Poetry..
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DU Poetry : Submissions by theLovelyDarkPoet (William Pharell Anderson)
