I_IS_ME
Poem Published
Today 5:34pm
Today 5:34pm
On The Loose
Just in case my intellect perplex
I have a mental capacity that exceeds insanity
Having made a complete cipher
On the scales of reality
being born with intent
I was never afraid to commit
Injected with the serum for suicide
I'm veering towards homicide
From an omnipotent vantage point, I see everything from above
Except the murderer hiding in the alcove
Stabbed in the back, spliced from my center of being
I realize I'm bounded to Baal, creator of demons
Ripping the fabric of time to unite
Breaking...
I have a mental capacity that exceeds insanity
Having made a complete cipher
On the scales of reality
being born with intent
I was never afraid to commit
Injected with the serum for suicide
I'm veering towards homicide
From an omnipotent vantage point, I see everything from above
Except the murderer hiding in the alcove
Stabbed in the back, spliced from my center of being
I realize I'm bounded to Baal, creator of demons
Ripping the fabric of time to unite
Breaking...
#dark
#death
#evil #humankind
#evil #humankind
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
Today 5:24pm
Today 5:24pm
Spllt Promises
This is Mary, some think she's a whore
But that's because, they don't know
She was the one that always protected me
When They came in at night trying to take me
Mary would step right in and relax my mind
Taking me to a place that's hard to find
In this world she took the pain
The only thing that I saw was candy rain
She has watched over my sleep
Waking me up in the morning without a peep
Before we got ready for school
Then hiding our clothes that were all torn from me being a tool
Yes this is Chad, really quiet...
But that's because, they don't know
She was the one that always protected me
When They came in at night trying to take me
Mary would step right in and relax my mind
Taking me to a place that's hard to find
In this world she took the pain
The only thing that I saw was candy rain
She has watched over my sleep
Waking me up in the morning without a peep
Before we got ready for school
Then hiding our clothes that were all torn from me being a tool
Yes this is Chad, really quiet...
#dark
#abuse
#death #evil
#death #evil
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JOY
Joybell
Joybell
Poem Published
Today 3:04pm
Today 3:04pm
Angel Boy
Today we honour
your birth, death and life.
The sadness and joy
our little angel boy
Will you celebrate
your birthday in heaven?
Will angels cheer
as you turn eleven?
Time passes
in the blink of an eye.
Seems like yesterday
we held you and said goodbye.
Eleven years young
Independent
Mischievous
Full of fun
Photos on the wall,
memories in our mind.
Never forgotten,
although frozen in time
Borrowed from heaven
for just a little while.
You delivered...
your birth, death and life.
The sadness and joy
our little angel boy
Will you celebrate
your birthday in heaven?
Will angels cheer
as you turn eleven?
Time passes
in the blink of an eye.
Seems like yesterday
we held you and said goodbye.
Eleven years young
Independent
Mischievous
Full of fun
Photos on the wall,
memories in our mind.
Never forgotten,
although frozen in time
Borrowed from heaven
for just a little while.
You delivered...
#sadness
#birth
#death
#learning
#healing
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u53l355
Poem Published
3rd Oct 2022 1:10pm
3rd Oct 2022 1:10pm
Looking in
Have you ever considered while your out fine dining ?
There's a kid sitting at home Hunger pains he's crying
His mother does her best to keep providing
She's works till the am everyday cos she's trying
To provide for he boy after she caught hubby lying
So he waits on his own late nights subsiding
Bides his time in the rhymes that he writes
To distract him from the cracked wall home he resides
Wants to break the chains but the shackles are too tight
To young to move out misfortune collides and he tries
But he's tired and tortured and...
There's a kid sitting at home Hunger pains he's crying
His mother does her best to keep providing
She's works till the am everyday cos she's trying
To provide for he boy after she caught hubby lying
So he waits on his own late nights subsiding
Bides his time in the rhymes that he writes
To distract him from the cracked wall home he resides
Wants to break the chains but the shackles are too tight
To young to move out misfortune collides and he tries
But he's tired and tortured and...
#depression
#death
#suicide
#ShortStory
#apathy
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Kinkpoet
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2022 8:15pm
2nd Oct 2022 8:15pm
Attack Of The Insects
you don’t know
which has you
more afraid
dying
or
shitting your pants
prides of insects
large as house cats
attacking
they attack
from above
rending
tearing
devouring
alone you are dead
defending together
back-to-back
odds about 50-50
screams shouts
blood
streets in ruin
bodies strewn everywhere
some human
some not
they are drawn
to fear
you are alone
and afraid
they sense
you...
which has you
more afraid
dying
or
shitting your pants
prides of insects
large as house cats
attacking
they attack
from above
rending
tearing
devouring
alone you are dead
defending together
back-to-back
odds about 50-50
screams shouts
blood
streets in ruin
bodies strewn everywhere
some human
some not
they are drawn
to fear
you are alone
and afraid
they sense
you...
#dark
#death
#fear #horror
#fear #horror
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AaHarvey
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2022 11:45am
2nd Oct 2022 11:45am
Beautiful tears
Life has an expiration date.
Call it sad or call it fate.
It has to end and all fades away.
You can fight against it but you can’t evade.
Remember your dead for they are not here.
You have loved them now for years and years,
And when you next meet them you will once more be near.
Their ending was not the beginning of your tears.
You have already cried and you did not die.
They fade away but you hold their light.
Inside your heart is where you will find them.
They will be waiting for you at your bitter end.
...
Call it sad or call it fate.
It has to end and all fades away.
You can fight against it but you can’t evade.
Remember your dead for they are not here.
You have loved them now for years and years,
And when you next meet them you will once more be near.
Their ending was not the beginning of your tears.
You have already cried and you did not die.
They fade away but you hold their light.
Inside your heart is where you will find them.
They will be waiting for you at your bitter end.
...
#sadness
#grief
#death
#TruthOfLife
#LifeCycle
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Her
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2022 5:12am
2nd Oct 2022 5:12am
Cemetary
The corpse of him
Packaged in a grave that’s slim
Resting his beautiful head
On his black coffins bed
His smile now gone
No more sighs in his yawn
My life now empty and dark
We both live in a land barren and stark
The tombstone bears his name
“He lived life as if it were a game”
I’ll never know why
His life with mine
Ended too soon
He now rests under the moon
And my heart has broken
Holding his portrait as a token
Of his love freely given to me
Needing the kiss I long to breathe
Remembering when he asked...
Packaged in a grave that’s slim
Resting his beautiful head
On his black coffins bed
His smile now gone
No more sighs in his yawn
My life now empty and dark
We both live in a land barren and stark
The tombstone bears his name
“He lived life as if it were a game”
I’ll never know why
His life with mine
Ended too soon
He now rests under the moon
And my heart has broken
Holding his portrait as a token
Of his love freely given to me
Needing the kiss I long to breathe
Remembering when he asked...
#grief
#boyfriend
#heartbroken
#death
#graveyard
46 reads
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AaHarvey
Poem Published
1st Oct 2022 8:21pm
1st Oct 2022 8:21pm
Dark souls
Feels like I have died inside.
Still walking through the tears I have cried.
Memories walk with me by my side
And in my dreams is the only way I can fly.
Thinking of a girl who died soul free.
In the middle of the night she spoke with me.
She said let yourself go and dump your non-energy.
It only eats away at you, time after time, believe me.
(C)2022 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Still walking through the tears I have cried.
Memories walk with me by my side
And in my dreams is the only way I can fly.
Thinking of a girl who died soul free.
In the middle of the night she spoke with me.
She said let yourself go and dump your non-energy.
It only eats away at you, time after time, believe me.
(C)2022 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
#sadness
#dreams
#death
#spiritual
#memories
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AaHarvey
Poem Published
1st Oct 2022 8:19pm
1st Oct 2022 8:19pm
Dig in
Dig in deep, I stamp my feet;
You’re never passing me by.
Make a stand; I hate your plans,
To try to ruin my life.
Stand up tall; bring down your walls,
I have to fight for peace.
Hear my call; I hate your war,
On peoples dignity.
Your claims are false,
You raise my pulse,
With every lie you tell.
You versus us, you broke the trust,
You swore to protect our health.
You kill us all, with words that fall,
As soon as they are exposed.
You fight your war of words with the poor,
With broken promises, overload. ...
You’re never passing me by.
Make a stand; I hate your plans,
To try to ruin my life.
Stand up tall; bring down your walls,
I have to fight for peace.
Hear my call; I hate your war,
On peoples dignity.
Your claims are false,
You raise my pulse,
With every lie you tell.
You versus us, you broke the trust,
You swore to protect our health.
You kill us all, with words that fall,
As soon as they are exposed.
You fight your war of words with the poor,
With broken promises, overload. ...
#anger
#politics
#death
#religion
#TruthOfLife
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Taurek
Poem Published
1st Oct 2022 8:12am
1st Oct 2022 8:12am
Pain Artist
Plain as day
wraiths in the living room
beguile university
class is in session
bad health is too
last night in Hollywood
breadbasket is full
marriages in La Paglia
gringo threesomes
gruesome after dark
my only interest is making
more money so I can
afford to go to my
local and drink all
afternoon and pass out on
the couch in my office to be
awakened by the night
crew coming to empty my
trash bin
I’m a cartoon...
wraiths in the living room
beguile university
class is in session
bad health is too
last night in Hollywood
breadbasket is full
marriages in La Paglia
gringo threesomes
gruesome after dark
my only interest is making
more money so I can
afford to go to my
local and drink all
afternoon and pass out on
the couch in my office to be
awakened by the night
crew coming to empty my
trash bin
I’m a cartoon...
#sex
#death
#money
#drugs
#ghosts
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dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
1st Oct 2022 00:35am
1st Oct 2022 00:35am
distraction
reading this book before
putin goes nuclear, something
to think about
putin goes nuclear, something
to think about
#war
#death
#books
21 reads
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
29th Sep 2022 4:05am
29th Sep 2022 4:05am
Pops
This bitch think's he leaving without me getting paid
Two weeks and he's out, he thinks he has it made
Six months short, he forgot about being hard
Begged for PC custody, fuck coming out on the yard
But this is prison boy and along with my money goes respect
I've got two fucking weeks to put his ass in check
First I've gotta observe the comings and goings
Question the old heads, the ones that are all knowing
I need a CO that's nothing but a trick
I'll pay a dollar because I'm owed fifty cents by this bitch
But I need a way in and a...
Two weeks and he's out, he thinks he has it made
Six months short, he forgot about being hard
Begged for PC custody, fuck coming out on the yard
But this is prison boy and along with my money goes respect
I've got two fucking weeks to put his ass in check
First I've gotta observe the comings and goings
Question the old heads, the ones that are all knowing
I need a CO that's nothing but a trick
I'll pay a dollar because I'm owed fifty cents by this bitch
But I need a way in and a...
#anger
#violence
#death
43 reads
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