Submissions by who_R_u
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
twisted view
It stings, it bleeds
eyes no longer green
It stings, it bleeds
But what does it mean?
Put your cigarette out on my hand
so I can fully understand
this twisted view on life
This twisted view of life
It burns, it peels
But now I'm finally real
You were there to see
Small hands feel just be
Put your cigarette out on my hand
so I can fully understand
This twisted view of life
This twisted view on life
You wont have to see me die
I'm just numb for a while
Stab my eyes so I can cry
Fog till March in...
eyes no longer green
It stings, it bleeds
But what does it mean?
Put your cigarette out on my hand
so I can fully understand
this twisted view on life
This twisted view of life
It burns, it peels
But now I'm finally real
You were there to see
Small hands feel just be
Put your cigarette out on my hand
so I can fully understand
This twisted view of life
This twisted view on life
You wont have to see me die
I'm just numb for a while
Stab my eyes so I can cry
Fog till March in...
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I forgot the title again
My medula
is hurting again
white cap hangs
like that picture
when i was rolling
Roll kid
crack lighters
this shit is stupid
painting sparkles on my lighter
if you scream again
NAIL POLISHHH!
what is this?
smoking meth in strawberry fields
when she takes her breaks
with hurting sores
and twisted whores
maybe she's makin mistakes
is hurting again
white cap hangs
like that picture
when i was rolling
Roll kid
crack lighters
this shit is stupid
painting sparkles on my lighter
if you scream again
NAIL POLISHHH!
what is this?
smoking meth in strawberry fields
when she takes her breaks
with hurting sores
and twisted whores
maybe she's makin mistakes
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So O Slips
Did you really think
That stealing his red mug
You know, the one that matches your’s
Would bring him back to you?
You stupid bitch
Drunk again
Looking at pictures
Of him with a girl
That makes him fake
Happiness
It’s okay
She tells herself
Because he wanted
Her over you
And you over him
And of course
You’re drunk again
Self control can only
Get you so far
Now you are left with
His scars
And an empty car
Who possessed you
To proceed
With the lies
The pills
The greed...
That stealing his red mug
You know, the one that matches your’s
Would bring him back to you?
You stupid bitch
Drunk again
Looking at pictures
Of him with a girl
That makes him fake
Happiness
It’s okay
She tells herself
Because he wanted
Her over you
And you over him
And of course
You’re drunk again
Self control can only
Get you so far
Now you are left with
His scars
And an empty car
Who possessed you
To proceed
With the lies
The pills
The greed...
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Calling the Hello a Goodbye
Did he turn
To look back at you
When you gave him a peace sign
Even though he knew
You won’t see him till March.
He isn’t leaving because of you
Or staying, for that matter
He is gone
And was
Before he even
Took your small hand
In a business-like
“nice to meet you.”
This was mapped out
From day one
But he forgot to mention
Until you had already committed
That murder wasn’t in
His game plan
Is this not
What you expected?
What you predicted
And wrote about
Because you knew
But...
To look back at you
When you gave him a peace sign
Even though he knew
You won’t see him till March.
He isn’t leaving because of you
Or staying, for that matter
He is gone
And was
Before he even
Took your small hand
In a business-like
“nice to meet you.”
This was mapped out
From day one
But he forgot to mention
Until you had already committed
That murder wasn’t in
His game plan
Is this not
What you expected?
What you predicted
And wrote about
Because you knew
But...
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Cracked Cheeks
This black bar dares me to continue
Or repeat
Or take one more
To cross a street
Or the country
Or the world
Only the reality sets in
To bite my hand
Tasting blood and foreign rain
Over body
Touch her skies
To his dark blue crystal eyes
Pale cracked cheeks
Resist arrest
Reconsider what is best
Place blonde silk
Right on his chest
Refresh, scatter, lay to rest
Riot, riot do you feel?
Pretend your dull soft
Palms are real
Riot, riot do you know?
Pretend your neon
Pupils glow
Or repeat
Or take one more
To cross a street
Or the country
Or the world
Only the reality sets in
To bite my hand
Tasting blood and foreign rain
Over body
Touch her skies
To his dark blue crystal eyes
Pale cracked cheeks
Resist arrest
Reconsider what is best
Place blonde silk
Right on his chest
Refresh, scatter, lay to rest
Riot, riot do you feel?
Pretend your dull soft
Palms are real
Riot, riot do you know?
Pretend your neon
Pupils glow
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crushed rave
I’m done with these
False alarms
Broken socks
Twisted arms
We’re surrounded by
Comedy
Do you see why
It’s funny?
Diggin a grave
As I crush up this rave
Do you feel me?
Ha!
You saw that I was
Bitter
Quick to call me out
Soft
Yellow
Thoughts air out the sting
Shallow breathing
I. am. Nothing.
People will
Continue to pass
But how does
Your face blur?
Take your own advice
You are me, am I me, too?
Circles
Squares
Rabbit hairs
Go to bed, sleepy head...
False alarms
Broken socks
Twisted arms
We’re surrounded by
Comedy
Do you see why
It’s funny?
Diggin a grave
As I crush up this rave
Do you feel me?
Ha!
You saw that I was
Bitter
Quick to call me out
Soft
Yellow
Thoughts air out the sting
Shallow breathing
I. am. Nothing.
People will
Continue to pass
But how does
Your face blur?
Take your own advice
You are me, am I me, too?
Circles
Squares
Rabbit hairs
Go to bed, sleepy head...
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black bars
These past days/
of Dragonfly gray/
were only a comma
in my life sentence.
Break theses
/black bars/
through a spoon
up a straw
wrap it in tissue
metal/soft/yellow
4.5 plain days
plane days
teeth, jaws,
scars and bleeding
/black pools/
don't cry
this is your poison
you chose it
for me.
Just be?
be on your way
I'll see you
e.v.e.n.t.u.a.l.l.y.
of Dragonfly gray/
were only a comma
in my life sentence.
Break theses
/black bars/
through a spoon
up a straw
wrap it in tissue
metal/soft/yellow
4.5 plain days
plane days
teeth, jaws,
scars and bleeding
/black pools/
don't cry
this is your poison
you chose it
for me.
Just be?
be on your way
I'll see you
e.v.e.n.t.u.a.l.l.y.
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