Submissions by Gg78 (let it be)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write because I have a lot to say. Some of it makes sense , and most only makes sense to me. I suck at spelling, oops. Read my work only if you want to. I'm not that good and most of my stuff is just about me xoxo Gigi
Let's write. (Violets erotic challenge) aka fishy :-)
write me
describe how my soft lips felt on your flesh
and how the moon shook
write how two words passed between us
but much was said
and much was lost
within tangled sheets
and sweaty hands entwined above our joined foreheads
write on how
the finer things tasted
or the way our blissful sounds
played like music
no one could hear
if so we wouldn't have noticed
write about us
the way we love
the curve of my hips
your square jaw
that I long to nibble on
or how my back...
describe how my soft lips felt on your flesh
and how the moon shook
write how two words passed between us
but much was said
and much was lost
within tangled sheets
and sweaty hands entwined above our joined foreheads
write on how
the finer things tasted
or the way our blissful sounds
played like music
no one could hear
if so we wouldn't have noticed
write about us
the way we love
the curve of my hips
your square jaw
that I long to nibble on
or how my back...
301 reads
14 Comments
I'm sorry
I forgot to tell you
that I'm sorry
sorry I didn't know the amount of thick it" it took in your drink
if I did then maybe I wouldn't have coward away
I was able
had a vehicle
a new born baby
I could've brought him with me
but I was selfish
to worried about what was happening at home
worried about him
and my marriage crumbled anyways
until this day I remember seeing you in that bed
laying there mouth open
crusty lips , dry mouth
all because a stupid nurse didn't think you where worth oral...
that I'm sorry
sorry I didn't know the amount of thick it" it took in your drink
if I did then maybe I wouldn't have coward away
I was able
had a vehicle
a new born baby
I could've brought him with me
but I was selfish
to worried about what was happening at home
worried about him
and my marriage crumbled anyways
until this day I remember seeing you in that bed
laying there mouth open
crusty lips , dry mouth
all because a stupid nurse didn't think you where worth oral...
144 reads
27 Comments
Pretty ugly
beauty
tells
you
what
you
want
to
hear
but
the
truth
lies
within
everything
ugly
tells
you
what
you
want
to
hear
but
the
truth
lies
within
everything
ugly
202 reads
24 Comments
this is me
Pulled out a strand of hair
one by one
day by day
I was bruising
every minute I was gone , gone
going away
drifting
falling to make believe
It's wasn't alright
nor okay
call me a coward for willing it
praying to anyone
to take me to madness
because reality stinks
and i'd rather live in a lie
in the whispers
from strangers
in who they thought I was
and what they thought they knew
no more pain
I'll be safe
within myself
by myself
one by one
day by day
I was bruising
every minute I was gone , gone
going away
drifting
falling to make believe
It's wasn't alright
nor okay
call me a coward for willing it
praying to anyone
to take me to madness
because reality stinks
and i'd rather live in a lie
in the whispers
from strangers
in who they thought I was
and what they thought they knew
no more pain
I'll be safe
within myself
by myself
155 reads
18 Comments
I'm still looking
I've been away
living
following my yellow brick road
it's quiet at the end
no worries
only happiness
yet I'm never fulfilled
an emptiness lurks at me
shadows my thoughts
drives my senses to lay in bed
to dream
of nothing I know
it's something I need to feel
that's missing
can I find it?
will me to look for it
and if I do find this missing mistake
hope that I won't fuck it up
or I'll always return to empty words
broken hearts
numb lines
and myself
living
following my yellow brick road
it's quiet at the end
no worries
only happiness
yet I'm never fulfilled
an emptiness lurks at me
shadows my thoughts
drives my senses to lay in bed
to dream
of nothing I know
it's something I need to feel
that's missing
can I find it?
will me to look for it
and if I do find this missing mistake
hope that I won't fuck it up
or I'll always return to empty words
broken hearts
numb lines
and myself
138 reads
20 Comments
I'm in it for the poetry
I'm in it for the poetry
the words
the meaning
stepping into worlds
and dancing to the beat
of you, him , her
relating on many levels
disagreeing but understanding
finding my voice in this world
of foreplay without the regret
or the abandonment
coz when I leave
my words stay
they wait for me
stare and remind me
it's not the readers
tis their words
my own words
that I let go
and stopped beating myself about
those words I can take back
...
the words
the meaning
stepping into worlds
and dancing to the beat
of you, him , her
relating on many levels
disagreeing but understanding
finding my voice in this world
of foreplay without the regret
or the abandonment
coz when I leave
my words stay
they wait for me
stare and remind me
it's not the readers
tis their words
my own words
that I let go
and stopped beating myself about
those words I can take back
...
184 reads
27 Comments
Little girl don't cry
At times I can be that little girl
the one that cries
looking for the touch of safety
seeing the world through worried eyes
fearing a parent
fearing the
constant
fuck you in my head
the fuck you that brings young me out to play
because I wasn't able to play
it wasn't for me
so they said
it was for the good children
the ones that got it right
"yeah" they slid out of a vagina
the same way I did
but the way they looked
felt
cried
must have been different
must have been...
the one that cries
looking for the touch of safety
seeing the world through worried eyes
fearing a parent
fearing the
constant
fuck you in my head
the fuck you that brings young me out to play
because I wasn't able to play
it wasn't for me
so they said
it was for the good children
the ones that got it right
"yeah" they slid out of a vagina
the same way I did
but the way they looked
felt
cried
must have been different
must have been...
206 reads
19 Comments
My reflection (Missy creature comp)
I can change my face
brush out these knots from my hair
pout my lips and dab on my reddest lipstick
paint a pretty picture for everyone out their
but inside I'll always be
cold
stained with fear
selfishly I wish I could brake that reflection
be anyone but a pretty girl
and still be able to stand tall
without the world looking at me
differently
because I am different
and if you knew me
you would know
I am ugly
brush out these knots from my hair
pout my lips and dab on my reddest lipstick
paint a pretty picture for everyone out their
but inside I'll always be
cold
stained with fear
selfishly I wish I could brake that reflection
be anyone but a pretty girl
and still be able to stand tall
without the world looking at me
differently
because I am different
and if you knew me
you would know
I am ugly
199 reads
16 Comments
It all looks different upstairs. ( collab Johnrot and gg78)
For the first time in a long time
There is a blink in my eye
For the first time in a long time
It might just be love passin by
But I can flag a cab down faster
Then she can intentionally cry
No good in goodbyes
Time is strong
But I have felt this way for so long
I'm sure he is the same as me
And I know you hate us differently
But I still won't cut my hair or shave
I'd rather be a slave
than any longer have you lay at my feet
Call it defeat
Say what you will
My father's still
The way he brewed ...
There is a blink in my eye
For the first time in a long time
It might just be love passin by
But I can flag a cab down faster
Then she can intentionally cry
No good in goodbyes
Time is strong
But I have felt this way for so long
I'm sure he is the same as me
And I know you hate us differently
But I still won't cut my hair or shave
I'd rather be a slave
than any longer have you lay at my feet
Call it defeat
Say what you will
My father's still
The way he brewed ...
135 reads
8 Comments
Look into the depth of me (Atakti submerged challenge)
Here inside these walls
lays the beating of my heart
piercing away at my flesh
leaving skid marks on my alabaster skin
marks you never noticed
you couldn't see
beyond the bounds of my beauty
if only you had took the time to even just peek
into the depths of my mind
you could have seen me
known me
loved me even
but you decided to walk away
with my warm heart in the palm of your hands
cuz it wasn't worth your future
and easily you gave it back cold
with need ...
lays the beating of my heart
piercing away at my flesh
leaving skid marks on my alabaster skin
marks you never noticed
you couldn't see
beyond the bounds of my beauty
if only you had took the time to even just peek
into the depths of my mind
you could have seen me
known me
loved me even
but you decided to walk away
with my warm heart in the palm of your hands
cuz it wasn't worth your future
and easily you gave it back cold
with need ...
218 reads
22 Comments
waiting for death
They skirt around the topic
play it
like a fucking song
that's stuck
wanting to bring me down
wipe the smile "I mastered to a tee"
off my face
drag these sleepless nights into weeks
and make me scream from the top of my lungs
GET THE FUCK OUT MY HEAD
I'm at a loss for words
cause they are floating around in my
thoughts
holding me hostage
bringing me down
driving me to drink
no one can help me
not a doctor
nor god himself ...
play it
like a fucking song
that's stuck
wanting to bring me down
wipe the smile "I mastered to a tee"
off my face
drag these sleepless nights into weeks
and make me scream from the top of my lungs
GET THE FUCK OUT MY HEAD
I'm at a loss for words
cause they are floating around in my
thoughts
holding me hostage
bringing me down
driving me to drink
no one can help me
not a doctor
nor god himself ...
149 reads
23 Comments
Waiting on the rain
I've been here before
waiting on the rain
watching people pick at each other
complaining about life's struggles
and love's battles
wearing their heart on their sleeves
shown to the world
it's free for the taking
use it
abuse the poor bastards
"That just want to be loved"
it's funny how a few drops of rain
won't wash away the feelings
but will hide it
the sun will set on everyone
but the searching remains ...
waiting on the rain
watching people pick at each other
complaining about life's struggles
and love's battles
wearing their heart on their sleeves
shown to the world
it's free for the taking
use it
abuse the poor bastards
"That just want to be loved"
it's funny how a few drops of rain
won't wash away the feelings
but will hide it
the sun will set on everyone
but the searching remains ...
301 reads
23 Comments
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