Submissions by voiceofnowords
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am nothing but a amateur, writing what I believe makes sense. Not for anyone am I writing for, only for myself.
?
you happen to be the one who knows it all
who captures me in every moment we have with each other
you are the candle lit in my shadows, weary and hidden from eyes unwanted.
My love , my heart, my joy, my life.
Enter my soul and take me high.
Your lips and body tempt me oh.
luscious and sensitive to me.
remembering that you never make me lonely, that you never let go of what we have.
You are the stake of what is making my heart breathe life.
I love you so.
I love you.
No sense can make of what I feel for you.
Nothing can over take the pressure of...
who captures me in every moment we have with each other
you are the candle lit in my shadows, weary and hidden from eyes unwanted.
My love , my heart, my joy, my life.
Enter my soul and take me high.
Your lips and body tempt me oh.
luscious and sensitive to me.
remembering that you never make me lonely, that you never let go of what we have.
You are the stake of what is making my heart breathe life.
I love you so.
I love you.
No sense can make of what I feel for you.
Nothing can over take the pressure of...
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The Boy and The Girl.
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Never
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Using somebody like you
A rose is so distant.
they seem so far away.
And when your close by, your presence fulfills
what others cannot do.
and stars fluttered in my heart and deranged soul. I will always remember you.
Because...
Because when I fell in love.
I felt I could use somebody someone like you. and I did.
You will forever be in mind..
And your imprint on my heart will forever be mine. because time and time and time again,
I fall in love...
they seem so far away.
And when your close by, your presence fulfills
what others cannot do.
and stars fluttered in my heart and deranged soul. I will always remember you.
Because...
Because when I fell in love.
I felt I could use somebody someone like you. and I did.
You will forever be in mind..
And your imprint on my heart will forever be mine. because time and time and time again,
I fall in love...
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Make me yours tonight....
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Why don't you understand the way I speak?
I hate the image of why people can't retaliate the counterfeit of how the words I speak are mine and mine alone..when I write nothing stops me I say things with out saying them not with out thinking..
they are already there..When I speak they look at me with a gaze with a enemy saying that I am not like them.
I stand writing with a paper not writing a slogan..but something more than just a title.
I'm writing what I want to say so I could live in not harmony but a illusion that underestimates every breathe I take to a unlimited a feature of who and I once was and they way I speak...
they are already there..When I speak they look at me with a gaze with a enemy saying that I am not like them.
I stand writing with a paper not writing a slogan..but something more than just a title.
I'm writing what I want to say so I could live in not harmony but a illusion that underestimates every breathe I take to a unlimited a feature of who and I once was and they way I speak...
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Will you at least look at me?
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I saw you today, Like I always do with your pondering glare looking straight,that glare means a thousand words to the eyes that dare not to look forward at me without striking the presence of tearful bliss in the air.
The mist that surrounds us isn't daring or nurturing it is us, pure rage just withering inside us despite the fact that we barely talk since the time that you and I have decided to elaborate our meaning of 'distance' to each other.
The despicable rage that hinders between us stalk the eyes of your nature which are pure black despite the...
I saw you today, Like I always do with your pondering glare looking straight,that glare means a thousand words to the eyes that dare not to look forward at me without striking the presence of tearful bliss in the air.
The mist that surrounds us isn't daring or nurturing it is us, pure rage just withering inside us despite the fact that we barely talk since the time that you and I have decided to elaborate our meaning of 'distance' to each other.
The despicable rage that hinders between us stalk the eyes of your nature which are pure black despite the...
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Why is for me.
I just finished today.
Everything came like it always did,no one noticing that feeling I dread.
I drift alone seeing the world in a pace that belongs to something else...agony.
I always feel this way in some sort but there are days where I ache for this feeling to come withstand me. To just take a part of me and rip me up., Out of nowhere this feeling comes and just takes not the best of me.
But part of of who I am.
Seeing someone did help sort of in a way , but you feel like they don't really listen to what you have to say.
And you don't feel like you can say...
Everything came like it always did,no one noticing that feeling I dread.
I drift alone seeing the world in a pace that belongs to something else...agony.
I always feel this way in some sort but there are days where I ache for this feeling to come withstand me. To just take a part of me and rip me up., Out of nowhere this feeling comes and just takes not the best of me.
But part of of who I am.
Seeing someone did help sort of in a way , but you feel like they don't really listen to what you have to say.
And you don't feel like you can say...
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Just Don't Come Back.
You come back to me
Making me feel heartbroken
without standing
you hurt my lungs
Just your presence
makes me unable
to breathe.
When your back, with all your promises,
your words just escape from me,
like language I'm not able to
speak.
When your finally here....
I go blind.
Unable to see who I never wanted
...
Making me feel heartbroken
without standing
you hurt my lungs
Just your presence
makes me unable
to breathe.
When your back, with all your promises,
your words just escape from me,
like language I'm not able to
speak.
When your finally here....
I go blind.
Unable to see who I never wanted
...
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Love is Pain
What would happen if I hurt myself?
Would you even look at my arms?
What would happen if I moved away?
Would you even try to reach me there?
What would happen if I cried?
Would you even hold me or wipe away my tears?
What would happen if I hugged you?
Would you hold me back or push me away?
What would happen...
What would happen if I said
"I love you"...
would you even try to say it back?
No matter what would happen,you are mine (In my heart)
and nothing will ever keep us apart.
Would you even look at my arms?
What would happen if I moved away?
Would you even try to reach me there?
What would happen if I cried?
Would you even hold me or wipe away my tears?
What would happen if I hugged you?
Would you hold me back or push me away?
What would happen...
What would happen if I said
"I love you"...
would you even try to say it back?
No matter what would happen,you are mine (In my heart)
and nothing will ever keep us apart.
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leave me be. I'm gone
Do you feel the flesh of heat that burns through my skin whenever your lips , your touch is exiguously exposed with mine?
The actuality of your voice trembles my eyes of the angelic presence it brings to my heart.
The eyes that bring the tears so gently scurry across my face that strummingly bring a fluttering sight to my soul.
The words that you say of how I mean to you or the little things you know about me express something so deeply to my heart to those few words.
The life of a memory I spent with you is dealt of fear I urge to never forget.
The scars you left onto my...
The actuality of your voice trembles my eyes of the angelic presence it brings to my heart.
The eyes that bring the tears so gently scurry across my face that strummingly bring a fluttering sight to my soul.
The words that you say of how I mean to you or the little things you know about me express something so deeply to my heart to those few words.
The life of a memory I spent with you is dealt of fear I urge to never forget.
The scars you left onto my...
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You want to be able to see me.
Whatever happened to the way the world spoke?
Whatever happened to the way The earth sang?
Whatever happened to life in general, fading away?
Life does not pursue the ability of hope
of love
of faith
and happiness.
for the thoughts you make the things you believe all come with a stand of you.
You try to be able to make something of yourself to be able to
understand the circumference in your life,the music,the hatred the smiles the laughs even to be able to put that all in your head..most in your heart and to cherish away the dwelling of pain away...
Whatever happened to the way The earth sang?
Whatever happened to life in general, fading away?
Life does not pursue the ability of hope
of love
of faith
and happiness.
for the thoughts you make the things you believe all come with a stand of you.
You try to be able to make something of yourself to be able to
understand the circumference in your life,the music,the hatred the smiles the laughs even to be able to put that all in your head..most in your heart and to cherish away the dwelling of pain away...
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