Submissions by whereworthlives
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Hello I am the awkward/strange woman. Writing is my escape. In a way the writing release these feelings. Thanks you
"ALONE & LONELY"
Being alone so long
I’ve gotten use to the idea..
The long nights and empty bed..
Not saying I’m desprate..
Not seeking unwanted attention..
My name is this young female..
I live alone as the the girl who loves no one..
But herself..
Excuse my rudeness..
My loneliness runs cold..
It has given me no affection yet at times I wish to be hold..
Please hold me..
Don’t touch me sometimes…
I don’t know why..
Being alone so long
I’ve gotten use to keeping everyone out..
Closing my own doors..
To all conversations...
Isolating...
I’ve gotten use to the idea..
The long nights and empty bed..
Not saying I’m desprate..
Not seeking unwanted attention..
My name is this young female..
I live alone as the the girl who loves no one..
But herself..
Excuse my rudeness..
My loneliness runs cold..
It has given me no affection yet at times I wish to be hold..
Please hold me..
Don’t touch me sometimes…
I don’t know why..
Being alone so long
I’ve gotten use to keeping everyone out..
Closing my own doors..
To all conversations...
Isolating...
724 reads
4 Comments
Have You Ever
I can’t help but look at the tiny birds..
How their necks seem to twirl constantly
How sweet they hop on their small little feet..
Call me crazy when I find joy in watching the birds fight over a piece of bread..
How they happen shake little when the breeze blows cold…
Not to mention their charming churps in the morning..
It has always been my pleasure to watch what everyone else seem to ignore…
Have you ever notice how vines of leaves careses a fence..
Have you ever notice flowers growing on a wall ..
Call me crazy if you will but I’m amuse by dry...
How their necks seem to twirl constantly
How sweet they hop on their small little feet..
Call me crazy when I find joy in watching the birds fight over a piece of bread..
How they happen shake little when the breeze blows cold…
Not to mention their charming churps in the morning..
It has always been my pleasure to watch what everyone else seem to ignore…
Have you ever notice how vines of leaves careses a fence..
Have you ever notice flowers growing on a wall ..
Call me crazy if you will but I’m amuse by dry...
765 reads
6 Comments
"Dark Arousal"
987 reads
0 Comments
"Blind Facts"
Blind facts..
Facts in front of me..
I've been searching for one thing that is Wisdom..
Which hill does Wisdom reside ..
Where does He lives ..
Is He A man..
I need to speak with Him..
Even though I understand ..
That He never comes..
He only appears
If He is acknowledge by someone..
I need myself to be strong ..
Not to think of death and destruction..
Yet tomorrow may not come..
Still I ask where is my Wisdom....
Facts in front of me..
I've been searching for one thing that is Wisdom..
Which hill does Wisdom reside ..
Where does He lives ..
Is He A man..
I need to speak with Him..
Even though I understand ..
That He never comes..
He only appears
If He is acknowledge by someone..
I need myself to be strong ..
Not to think of death and destruction..
Yet tomorrow may not come..
Still I ask where is my Wisdom....
682 reads
8 Comments
"A Depressed Mind"
Life is not what I hope it would be..
rather than wait for death
let death find me..
they made life this way..
the constant paying to live..
I own nothing but myself
yet sometimes I want to kill myself
with my own hands..
no one understands..
the pain I feel..
I too don't feel what they been feeling or is still feeling
life is nothing but dead destiny..
rather than wait for death
let death find me..
they made life this way..
the constant paying to live..
I own nothing but myself
yet sometimes I want to kill myself
with my own hands..
no one understands..
the pain I feel..
I too don't feel what they been feeling or is still feeling
life is nothing but dead destiny..
570 reads
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"The Pain Inside Me"
I hate this
I hate all this pain I feel
I want to hurt myself badly
I hate the feeling of my breath escaping me
I can't take this
Still I wake to endure everyday
I don't want to die
but I need not this torture that surrounds me daily
I can't sleep without seeing their faces
I can't dream a peaceful dream
I despise life
Yet I wake hoping that things might change
My pain is so transparent
Everyday they ask are you okay
And I say YES..
layers of my skin is folding me
I'm trapped within myself
I wish this...
I hate all this pain I feel
I want to hurt myself badly
I hate the feeling of my breath escaping me
I can't take this
Still I wake to endure everyday
I don't want to die
but I need not this torture that surrounds me daily
I can't sleep without seeing their faces
I can't dream a peaceful dream
I despise life
Yet I wake hoping that things might change
My pain is so transparent
Everyday they ask are you okay
And I say YES..
layers of my skin is folding me
I'm trapped within myself
I wish this...
714 reads
6 Comments
Socially Awkward
Socially Awkward "
Timid eyes..Short breath.. Exhale ..once .. Save air
for later ..She forgot to breath sometimes .. It's
too much to live she says .. too much work and false
pretenses.. She wish to be away ..away from it
all..
Shallow talks without depth ...
She cannot carry herself by the hand..
She's treated as a child...
In thoughts of many regret ...
Although she tries, she fails repeatedly ...
Silence in her talk, she's discussed daily ... Pretend
not to see her.. they feel strange around her from
her...
Timid eyes..Short breath.. Exhale ..once .. Save air
for later ..She forgot to breath sometimes .. It's
too much to live she says .. too much work and false
pretenses.. She wish to be away ..away from it
all..
Shallow talks without depth ...
She cannot carry herself by the hand..
She's treated as a child...
In thoughts of many regret ...
Although she tries, she fails repeatedly ...
Silence in her talk, she's discussed daily ... Pretend
not to see her.. they feel strange around her from
her...
602 reads
4 Comments
What Loves Look Like
I'm truly looking for myself..
for only I know me well..
Well enough to know..
What I'm looking for isn't in someone else..
Fooling myself to think there could be another half of me..
Yet faith has to forgive me..
Seeing that all hope is gone..
for only I know me well..
Well enough to know..
What I'm looking for isn't in someone else..
Fooling myself to think there could be another half of me..
Yet faith has to forgive me..
Seeing that all hope is gone..
661 reads
6 Comments
"Sick And Twisted"
745 reads
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"Vague Recollection"
Vague Recollection”
In case I don’t remember you like the after taste of a long days meal..
The breath of me shall smell the memory of our beloved song..
I shall tap my tongue and dig each and every teeth..
Until I regain you as you once were..
In case I don’t remember you like the after taste of a long days meal..
The breath of me shall smell the memory of our beloved song..
I shall tap my tongue and dig each and every teeth..
Until I regain you as you once were..
552 reads
3 Comments
"Married To The Mirror"
Married To The Mirror”
Shoes clicking on shallow surfaces
She wears the walk of hinged feet
Faults of a faking smile
Eye’s never seem to see clearly
Somehow she have always notice the glimpse of light that dim when she stares
Can she imagine not looking at her despair
Herself seen her without her she search have you seen me
Compel by the addicted smoke of her own self portrait
She looked and said “I’m so beautiful I’d marry me”..
Shoes clicking on shallow surfaces
She wears the walk of hinged feet
Faults of a faking smile
Eye’s never seem to see clearly
Somehow she have always notice the glimpse of light that dim when she stares
Can she imagine not looking at her despair
Herself seen her without her she search have you seen me
Compel by the addicted smoke of her own self portrait
She looked and said “I’m so beautiful I’d marry me”..
522 reads
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Something
Laughing leaves playing in the wind
Your whisper is sweet and warm
Utter my name in the most elegant way
Make Your words comfort me
Not in need of your touch
Looking for something more ...
Your whisper is sweet and warm
Utter my name in the most elegant way
Make Your words comfort me
Not in need of your touch
Looking for something more ...
611 reads
4 Comments
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