Submissions by Karrabear (Question)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write poetry as a hobby and an emotional release. But I do really love it and hope to do something with my writing one day.
Don't...
Don't look away,
don't take a breath,
don't say a word.
Be still.
Don't move your hand,
don't laugh or cry.
See that I'm still here.
Don't worry,
don't scream.
I haven't left you yet.
Here take my hand.
Hold on tight.
This will be our end.
don't take a breath,
don't say a word.
Be still.
Don't move your hand,
don't laugh or cry.
See that I'm still here.
Don't worry,
don't scream.
I haven't left you yet.
Here take my hand.
Hold on tight.
This will be our end.
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Can't be Changed
Whats done cant be erased,
cant turn back,
can't be changed.
Just move on forward,
and live with the mark that you've made,
a tattoo on you're heart.
For nothing can change,
what you've done,
and nothing can erase,
the act you did.
There is no one who can help you hide,
this is what type of world which in we live.
So don't run.
Don't hide.
Let me see what you've done.
It wont be easy,
but you'll see.
You'll live.
cant turn back,
can't be changed.
Just move on forward,
and live with the mark that you've made,
a tattoo on you're heart.
For nothing can change,
what you've done,
and nothing can erase,
the act you did.
There is no one who can help you hide,
this is what type of world which in we live.
So don't run.
Don't hide.
Let me see what you've done.
It wont be easy,
but you'll see.
You'll live.
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The Labyrinth Pt. 2
I soon began to panic, no longer able to stay calm. My heart was thumping hard and fast against my ribs, beating so loud I'm sure the minotaur could hear us. Fear had gripped me and showed no signs of letting up.
"Sister!" My brother yelled at me, snapping me out of my daze. I had been running at full speed, dragging him along. Gasping for breath I came to a quick stop. My brother rammed into me and we fell. My hand, hot and sweaty slipped from my brothers, the sword fell to the floor with a clang and I was shocked when my head hit a wall. Had I kept running I would have...
"Sister!" My brother yelled at me, snapping me out of my daze. I had been running at full speed, dragging him along. Gasping for breath I came to a quick stop. My brother rammed into me and we fell. My hand, hot and sweaty slipped from my brothers, the sword fell to the floor with a clang and I was shocked when my head hit a wall. Had I kept running I would have...
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Little Rose Little Rose
Little blooming flower,
little rose, little rose.
Why have you not bloomed so?
Summer is here,
yet still you are small.
Little rose, little rose.
What do you need to grow?
I'll water you with affection,
till the day our hearts are one,
I'll feed you with sun,
till I can grasp your thorny hand.
Little rose, little rose.
Why do you hide from me?
Protected by the thorny knights.
Little rose, little rose,
Will you open up for me?
Let me be your protector,
little rose, little rose;
how much I love you so.
little rose, little rose.
Why have you not bloomed so?
Summer is here,
yet still you are small.
Little rose, little rose.
What do you need to grow?
I'll water you with affection,
till the day our hearts are one,
I'll feed you with sun,
till I can grasp your thorny hand.
Little rose, little rose.
Why do you hide from me?
Protected by the thorny knights.
Little rose, little rose,
Will you open up for me?
Let me be your protector,
little rose, little rose;
how much I love you so.
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The Labyrinth Pt. 1
You know, papa always wanted boys. Me being born a girl though wasn't so bad, I was even told I would one day look like my beautiful mother with her small fragile looking body. The nightmare was that I was born with the brains my younger brother should have, I had courage and curiosity that did not benefit a girl. I was everything but, a boy. My dad did get a son, one to succeed him. But we all knew, even before his personality was formed, he would be no solider. Now, papa loved us no doubt, but worry and disappointment loomed over us high as the gods mountain.
I walked on. Thinking...
I walked on. Thinking...
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The Future Belongs To The Present
Destiny is a chain placed on humans,
fate is but another word to diminish us.
but we now hold power in our hands,
like never before,
we are in control.
With that control,
comes our demise.
The world just screwed us over hu?
But G-d himself must be scared sh**less;
of the future in our hands!
and the destruction brought on ourselves.
Yet still we stand,
destiny a word of past,
fate a word of romanticists.
And this future is ours.
It belong solely to us.
The present.
fate is but another word to diminish us.
but we now hold power in our hands,
like never before,
we are in control.
With that control,
comes our demise.
The world just screwed us over hu?
But G-d himself must be scared sh**less;
of the future in our hands!
and the destruction brought on ourselves.
Yet still we stand,
destiny a word of past,
fate a word of romanticists.
And this future is ours.
It belong solely to us.
The present.
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These Halls
If I walk down these halls,
Emty and bare.
Would you still hear.
Our echoing past?
Would you hear,
Our laugh,
Naive and young,
Would you hear us cry,
Like the world is done.
Would you hear us scream!
Loud with joy and might!
Would you hear our voices and understand,
This is family.
Twisted, betraying, dating and fallin,
Laughing and playing,
Crying 'n all.
Young and stupid,
But that's how we learn.
In our own small world.
Seprate from the outside...
Would you ever know,
How important these halls were?
The...
Emty and bare.
Would you still hear.
Our echoing past?
Would you hear,
Our laugh,
Naive and young,
Would you hear us cry,
Like the world is done.
Would you hear us scream!
Loud with joy and might!
Would you hear our voices and understand,
This is family.
Twisted, betraying, dating and fallin,
Laughing and playing,
Crying 'n all.
Young and stupid,
But that's how we learn.
In our own small world.
Seprate from the outside...
Would you ever know,
How important these halls were?
The...
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Deep Icy Prison
Fading to black,
Losing my mind,
Body left behind.
Silently floating,
Straight through he\\.
Burning slowly,
In icy flames,
Stuck,
Lost,
Deep in my own pain.
So when can I reach up,
And leave behind,
My icy prison.
Losing my mind,
Body left behind.
Silently floating,
Straight through he\\.
Burning slowly,
In icy flames,
Stuck,
Lost,
Deep in my own pain.
So when can I reach up,
And leave behind,
My icy prison.
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Night Town
Moon shines on the street,
Lighting the way through the night.
The cars are silent,
The shadows glaring,
No noise;
It's deafening.
And all alone
These streets are choking,
Suffocating.
My shadow stands taller than me,
While I cower in the moonlight.
This small town.
Seems strangly bigger.
Lighting the way through the night.
The cars are silent,
The shadows glaring,
No noise;
It's deafening.
And all alone
These streets are choking,
Suffocating.
My shadow stands taller than me,
While I cower in the moonlight.
This small town.
Seems strangly bigger.
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What's Been Done
Whats been said,
is said,
what's been done,
is done.
Pain and Happiness.
It's all but parts.
Of what you gave me.
And nothing can take away.
the memories.
Sweet or Sad,
But there is something,
that can repair the hole.
Left by you.
is said,
what's been done,
is done.
Pain and Happiness.
It's all but parts.
Of what you gave me.
And nothing can take away.
the memories.
Sweet or Sad,
But there is something,
that can repair the hole.
Left by you.
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Who Am I to Say?
If the gods spite us,
Or the world end in fire
Or ice,
I pray we all sleep tight.
And never know the pain,
Of fire.
But the sutleness
Of ice.
But if fire be quicker...
Who am I to say?
Or the world end in fire
Or ice,
I pray we all sleep tight.
And never know the pain,
Of fire.
But the sutleness
Of ice.
But if fire be quicker...
Who am I to say?
237 reads
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Because
Because it's our life,
Our secret,
Our love.
Because it belongs.
Only to us.
Because we know.
It's our sweet love.
Whispered only,
In your ear,
Only my heart,
Beating like this.
Because it's ours.
Sweet and pure.
Because we know.
Our sweet love.
Our secret,
Our love.
Because it belongs.
Only to us.
Because we know.
It's our sweet love.
Whispered only,
In your ear,
Only my heart,
Beating like this.
Because it's ours.
Sweet and pure.
Because we know.
Our sweet love.
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DU Poetry : Submissions by Karrabear (Question)