Submissions by try_me
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
random haiku
the moon is very bright,
shining through the trees,the light,
it lit up the night.
i see the puppies,
their smiles so very very bright,
i love it so much.
oh the wonderful light,
the trees move in the light breeze,
its so light gentle.
the shadeis blocking,
the light is so very warm,
but i cant feel it
i cant see the sun,
its a solar eclipse,
no its not, im crazy!
i sit in this place,
and i dont know what to do,
i dont like it here.
shining through the trees,the light,
it lit up the night.
i see the puppies,
their smiles so very very bright,
i love it so much.
oh the wonderful light,
the trees move in the light breeze,
its so light gentle.
the shadeis blocking,
the light is so very warm,
but i cant feel it
i cant see the sun,
its a solar eclipse,
no its not, im crazy!
i sit in this place,
and i dont know what to do,
i dont like it here.
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dont diss
if you keep dissin me,
im gonna need,
something to escape reality.
im gonna take too much,
im gonna go bye bye.
then youll be sittin on your bed,
thinkin in your head,
oh why why why.
why didnt i stop her,
why didnt i do something,
why did i treat her so bad.
i knew she was so sad.
i knew what she was doin.
why didnt i do something.
i dont know,
it wasnt my fault.
and im thinkin in my grave,
yeah right,
you keep thinkin that,
you keep bein blind,
cause you know in your mind,
that ignorance is bliss.
and...
im gonna need,
something to escape reality.
im gonna take too much,
im gonna go bye bye.
then youll be sittin on your bed,
thinkin in your head,
oh why why why.
why didnt i stop her,
why didnt i do something,
why did i treat her so bad.
i knew she was so sad.
i knew what she was doin.
why didnt i do something.
i dont know,
it wasnt my fault.
and im thinkin in my grave,
yeah right,
you keep thinkin that,
you keep bein blind,
cause you know in your mind,
that ignorance is bliss.
and...
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i dont want
i dont want,
what everyone has.
not the pot,
that my brother hides.
or the meth,
my dad used to do.
i dont want any of it.
nothing.
what everyone has.
not the pot,
that my brother hides.
or the meth,
my dad used to do.
i dont want any of it.
nothing.
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what i see
when i wake up,
i cant stand what i see.
mostly because,
when i lookinto the mirror,
i dont know who i see.
i dont know if its me.
i dont know.
i can go around and ask,
but no one else seems to know either.
thats when i put makeup on.
i cant stand what i see.
mostly because,
when i lookinto the mirror,
i dont know who i see.
i dont know if its me.
i dont know.
i can go around and ask,
but no one else seems to know either.
thats when i put makeup on.
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batter up
you gotta swing,
only when it matters.
the asshole is the pitcher,
and youre the batter.
take the last swing,
but only when it matters.
only when it matters.
the asshole is the pitcher,
and youre the batter.
take the last swing,
but only when it matters.
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