Submissions by wishfulthinking
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Formless and abstract when it comes to my poetry. If you take my poems for face value then you will be caught in the illusion of understanding me.
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
23rd Jul 2016 10:25am
23rd Jul 2016 10:25am
I wonder..
wee hours
I lay awake
wondering what it means to be whole
as I peer out my balcony
I noticed that the world is dull
I wonder
where this path will take me
I wonder
does everything happen for a reason
or will I be force to live a lie
Forever lost in the illusion of happiness.
I lay awake
wondering what it means to be whole
as I peer out my balcony
I noticed that the world is dull
I wonder
where this path will take me
I wonder
does everything happen for a reason
or will I be force to live a lie
Forever lost in the illusion of happiness.
528 reads
3 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
21st Jul 2016 4:22am
21st Jul 2016 4:22am
Abstract
morals
values
beliefs
life lessons
mistakes made
experience gain
memorable moments
values lessen
morals are lost
coping mechanisms are made
it was just a one night stand.
that's the third time this month.
values
beliefs
life lessons
mistakes made
experience gain
memorable moments
values lessen
morals are lost
coping mechanisms are made
it was just a one night stand.
that's the third time this month.
562 reads
2 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
20th Jul 2016 11:29am
20th Jul 2016 11:29am
Dreaming of a Purpose...
I lay awake with thoughts flooding my mind
who am I ?
where do I belong ?
how do I make it another day ?
these recurring thoughts are nightmares
that haunt my waking life
will I die today ?
without ever knowing what it means to live
life seems to be in shades of grey
its always cloudy here
where is the sun ?
who am I ?
where do I belong ?
how do I make it another day ?
these recurring thoughts are nightmares
that haunt my waking life
will I die today ?
without ever knowing what it means to live
life seems to be in shades of grey
its always cloudy here
where is the sun ?
590 reads
5 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
15th Jul 2016 11:32pm
15th Jul 2016 11:32pm
Something Dirty p.2
As you ease your way inside
my warm and wet embrace greets you
our body intertwine and start to mingle
as you immerse yourself in my embrace
your thrusts become more forceful
almost vengeful
I cant help but to whine in satisfaction
As my body starts to tingle and shake
I cant hold it back any longer
my appetite is growing rapidly
I want ....!
I want ....!
I want ....!
my warm and wet embrace greets you
our body intertwine and start to mingle
as you immerse yourself in my embrace
your thrusts become more forceful
almost vengeful
I cant help but to whine in satisfaction
As my body starts to tingle and shake
I cant hold it back any longer
my appetite is growing rapidly
I want ....!
I want ....!
I want ....!
922 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
11th Jul 2016 1:31am
11th Jul 2016 1:31am
Something Dirty
The night grew dark
our urges grew with the night
we spent most of the night playing cat and mouse
casually glancing at one another
how far should I go tonight ?
should I take my time and let our urges fester
or should take control and make you beg for more
So many choices....
Ill take it slow in the beginning ease you in
and when your almost at your limit ill unleash the beast
that has been festering between my thighs
no need to be shy ill tease you with a feather ...
our urges grew with the night
we spent most of the night playing cat and mouse
casually glancing at one another
how far should I go tonight ?
should I take my time and let our urges fester
or should take control and make you beg for more
So many choices....
Ill take it slow in the beginning ease you in
and when your almost at your limit ill unleash the beast
that has been festering between my thighs
no need to be shy ill tease you with a feather ...
735 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
11th Jul 2016 1:20am
11th Jul 2016 1:20am
Fate or Coincidence?
The red strings that bind us together
were not mans creations
but a higher power creation
3 simple words can change your life
those same words can shatter your perceptions of life
so why do we put so much value in words
Is it because they sound nice?
Is it because they make us feel warm?
I would like to believe that we are all
hopeless romantics at heart
that we all love to be in love
but that is not the case
so are the these red strings that bind us
fate or coincidence ?...
were not mans creations
but a higher power creation
3 simple words can change your life
those same words can shatter your perceptions of life
so why do we put so much value in words
Is it because they sound nice?
Is it because they make us feel warm?
I would like to believe that we are all
hopeless romantics at heart
that we all love to be in love
but that is not the case
so are the these red strings that bind us
fate or coincidence ?...
535 reads
0 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
10th Jul 2016 2:31am
10th Jul 2016 2:31am
Father Are You There?
Every time I start to think you have change I am rudely awaken
When I open my eyes I see you for what you are
A monster.
Someone who can easily change in a millisecond
someone who everyone loves and cherish
do they know?
That underneath that smile lies
Someone who laughs at the pain and agony rushing down my spine
Who disowns me when I fail, but brags when I succeed
A monster, who is called father.
When I open my eyes I see you for what you are
A monster.
Someone who can easily change in a millisecond
someone who everyone loves and cherish
do they know?
That underneath that smile lies
Someone who laughs at the pain and agony rushing down my spine
Who disowns me when I fail, but brags when I succeed
A monster, who is called father.
563 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
10th Jul 2016 00:56am
10th Jul 2016 00:56am
Empty Words
Should I pick you off one by one or should I let you suffer in agony before
If I let you suffer will you promise to scream till your heart is content?
Will you let me go as far as I want to
Or are you afraid that I wont be able to resuscitate you from the brink of death ?
Will you let me play and cut throughout your body once you know my intentions
Is it enough that I say "I want to help make you better"
That "it is a harmless procedure"
That "everything will be okay "
Is that enough for you to place your trust in a stranger...
If I let you suffer will you promise to scream till your heart is content?
Will you let me go as far as I want to
Or are you afraid that I wont be able to resuscitate you from the brink of death ?
Will you let me play and cut throughout your body once you know my intentions
Is it enough that I say "I want to help make you better"
That "it is a harmless procedure"
That "everything will be okay "
Is that enough for you to place your trust in a stranger...
544 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
9th Jul 2016 9:40am
9th Jul 2016 9:40am
First Impressions
Without effort my ideas change, they come to life
Assumptions are made and I know not what place they came from
Judgment is passed at first glance, its all over
There no need to question what has already been settled at a glance
Why must I attempt to skew your perception
I should devour you with kindness and pretend that you are of value
While I break you down mentally and mode you into clay
What a silly you are person to pass judgement upon a stranger.
I pity what we could have been and where we could have gone
Now all you are is a mold-able...
Assumptions are made and I know not what place they came from
Judgment is passed at first glance, its all over
There no need to question what has already been settled at a glance
Why must I attempt to skew your perception
I should devour you with kindness and pretend that you are of value
While I break you down mentally and mode you into clay
What a silly you are person to pass judgement upon a stranger.
I pity what we could have been and where we could have gone
Now all you are is a mold-able...
508 reads
0 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
8th Jul 2016 11:03am
8th Jul 2016 11:03am
I Am Not Sure
If I should go or stay ?
Whether your innocent or guilty ?
How we are supposed to live?
What's good or bad ?
Up until now society has always answered these questions for us and showed us what the "American Dream" looks like.
So I am not sure if I should be me or wear a mask like I normally do just to get through another day.
Whether your innocent or guilty ?
How we are supposed to live?
What's good or bad ?
Up until now society has always answered these questions for us and showed us what the "American Dream" looks like.
So I am not sure if I should be me or wear a mask like I normally do just to get through another day.
626 reads
4 Comments
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