Submissions by ThatOneBlackGuyy
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
EROTIC POEM
Published
10th Jul 2014 3:43am
10th Jul 2014 3:43am
The Dream
I freeze,
I can't breathe,
That cool breeze...of air...
escaping those luscious lips as you tease.
These chills turn into sweats.
I need a temperature check.
You kissing my neck, making me anticipate what comes next.
The mood shifts,
Your legs open up like a rift,
in space and time...All mine...
You lay there awaiting a gift.
I go to work. Tongue first,
to quench my lustful thirst.
You lift off
Like astronaut beginning to leave earth.
I see your toes curl
as my wet tongue starts to twirl.
Preforming a lovely dance on...
I can't breathe,
That cool breeze...of air...
escaping those luscious lips as you tease.
These chills turn into sweats.
I need a temperature check.
You kissing my neck, making me anticipate what comes next.
The mood shifts,
Your legs open up like a rift,
in space and time...All mine...
You lay there awaiting a gift.
I go to work. Tongue first,
to quench my lustful thirst.
You lift off
Like astronaut beginning to leave earth.
I see your toes curl
as my wet tongue starts to twirl.
Preforming a lovely dance on...
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LOVE POEM
Published
26th Jun 2014 10:27pm
26th Jun 2014 10:27pm
Rant #1
Why is it that we fall the hardest for those who have no intention of catching us?
Why is the feeling of love or lust so overwhelming for those we can never touch?
Oh how deep it burns. The pain, the pleasure, the anxiety we thrust upon ourselves. Only adding fuel to the insatiable fire that engulfs or minds, taunting us with the visions of a dream we have been deemed unworthy to obtain.
So why do we continue to fight?
Why endure this torture?...Hope?.. is it hope that drives us forward into this misery?
Hope that one day we will have the one our hearts and minds...
Why is the feeling of love or lust so overwhelming for those we can never touch?
Oh how deep it burns. The pain, the pleasure, the anxiety we thrust upon ourselves. Only adding fuel to the insatiable fire that engulfs or minds, taunting us with the visions of a dream we have been deemed unworthy to obtain.
So why do we continue to fight?
Why endure this torture?...Hope?.. is it hope that drives us forward into this misery?
Hope that one day we will have the one our hearts and minds...
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ANGER POEM
Published
14th Jun 2014 7:43am
14th Jun 2014 7:43am
f**k Everyone #1
I am so done!
With people, and their shit.
So it's time yet again,
For some sick rhymes to be spit.
This poem won't be pretty
I hope your skin is thick.
These words come from the soul
With an "Aww Hell Naw" Kick.
"Judgmental people"
Are Trash!
Who fuck themselves in the ass.
And get off to a power,
no human should have.
Stepping on the weak,
And destroying self esteem.
Some flocking to one another
To create unholy teams.
Wreaking havoc on others.
Bringing nothing...
With people, and their shit.
So it's time yet again,
For some sick rhymes to be spit.
This poem won't be pretty
I hope your skin is thick.
These words come from the soul
With an "Aww Hell Naw" Kick.
"Judgmental people"
Are Trash!
Who fuck themselves in the ass.
And get off to a power,
no human should have.
Stepping on the weak,
And destroying self esteem.
Some flocking to one another
To create unholy teams.
Wreaking havoc on others.
Bringing nothing...
157 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
11th Jun 2014 10:44pm
11th Jun 2014 10:44pm
Typical
Blah Blah Blah
That's all I hear.
She may never shut up,
and that's my biggest fear.
Bitching, Complaining,
And throwing a fit.
Why in the hell do I put up with this shit?
Could I possibly love her?
Is that why I hold on?
Of course not ^_^
She is just another chick.
Singing the same old song.
Oh my God...Is she still talking?
What makes her think I care??
Am I supposed to be sorry for not liking your hair??
Yay!! She shut her mouth!!
Maybe she is through....
Oh wait, false alarm, now I'm dodging...
That's all I hear.
She may never shut up,
and that's my biggest fear.
Bitching, Complaining,
And throwing a fit.
Why in the hell do I put up with this shit?
Could I possibly love her?
Is that why I hold on?
Of course not ^_^
She is just another chick.
Singing the same old song.
Oh my God...Is she still talking?
What makes her think I care??
Am I supposed to be sorry for not liking your hair??
Yay!! She shut her mouth!!
Maybe she is through....
Oh wait, false alarm, now I'm dodging...
40 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
19th Feb 2014 6:29am
19th Feb 2014 6:29am
Obsession
This reoccurring pain that I feel within
is boiling my blood and searing my skin.
Time after Time I fail at love
Maybe I'm not good enough when push comes to shove.
For years I've written of my sadness and rage
But for the first time I write as my tears stain the page.
I give my love, tenderness, and care
But find no acceptance for it anywhere.
Cheated on, used, and overlooked as a friend.
My heart is NOT made of steel that will only bend.
It breaks, it shatters, although it appears to be gold.
It's only relation to metal is...
is boiling my blood and searing my skin.
Time after Time I fail at love
Maybe I'm not good enough when push comes to shove.
For years I've written of my sadness and rage
But for the first time I write as my tears stain the page.
I give my love, tenderness, and care
But find no acceptance for it anywhere.
Cheated on, used, and overlooked as a friend.
My heart is NOT made of steel that will only bend.
It breaks, it shatters, although it appears to be gold.
It's only relation to metal is...
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SELF POEM
Published
14th Feb 2014 2:40am
14th Feb 2014 2:40am
Underneath
I try and keep it together,
and put a smile on my face.
A young man walking tall
With no crutches and no brace.
But no one really knows me
This is truth coming from such a dark place.
They say I'm quite charming,
A well mannered young man.
When in reality I am slowly sinking
in and endless pit of quicksand.
I'm known as a cool guy.
Hell, someone once called me a stud.
But this stud can't stand alone.
So I drag myself through the mud.
No friends, no support
just my thoughts and a can of bud.
Some think I'm a...
and put a smile on my face.
A young man walking tall
With no crutches and no brace.
But no one really knows me
This is truth coming from such a dark place.
They say I'm quite charming,
A well mannered young man.
When in reality I am slowly sinking
in and endless pit of quicksand.
I'm known as a cool guy.
Hell, someone once called me a stud.
But this stud can't stand alone.
So I drag myself through the mud.
No friends, no support
just my thoughts and a can of bud.
Some think I'm a...
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DARK POEM
Published
4th Nov 2013 9:37am
4th Nov 2013 9:37am
The End
The time has come,
Here comes the end,
Angels and Demons
and wars raging from within.
Yes the end is near
And you have EVERYTHING to fear.
Blood,Death,Rape,and Theft.
Humanity will crumble until nothing is left.
I don't care about your beliefs,
and neither does Hell.
It matters not if you're a king,
or a whore for sale.
The ground will open
and the sky will fall
While the undead is set free to disembowel us all.
Millions of corpses
and no hope in sight.
Some will drop to their knees and curse God with spite....
Here comes the end,
Angels and Demons
and wars raging from within.
Yes the end is near
And you have EVERYTHING to fear.
Blood,Death,Rape,and Theft.
Humanity will crumble until nothing is left.
I don't care about your beliefs,
and neither does Hell.
It matters not if you're a king,
or a whore for sale.
The ground will open
and the sky will fall
While the undead is set free to disembowel us all.
Millions of corpses
and no hope in sight.
Some will drop to their knees and curse God with spite....
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ANGER POEM
Published
7th Dec 2012 10:26am
7th Dec 2012 10:26am
Don't Ask
Don't ask if I'm ok.
Don't ask what is wrong.
Don't ask what I'm thinking.
And don't ask for my favorite song.
If i wanted you to know me I'd handle that myself
So shut the fuck up
Or I'll just pretend to be deaf.
Don't ask if I'm emo.
Don't ask why I'm quiet.
If you do not stop talking,
My silence will quickly become violence.
I don't want to hurt you.
I'd hate to put you in a cast.
So stop and think about that question,
before your dumb ass decides to ask.
Keep your questions to yourself.
Bury them deep in...
Don't ask what is wrong.
Don't ask what I'm thinking.
And don't ask for my favorite song.
If i wanted you to know me I'd handle that myself
So shut the fuck up
Or I'll just pretend to be deaf.
Don't ask if I'm emo.
Don't ask why I'm quiet.
If you do not stop talking,
My silence will quickly become violence.
I don't want to hurt you.
I'd hate to put you in a cast.
So stop and think about that question,
before your dumb ass decides to ask.
Keep your questions to yourself.
Bury them deep in...
296 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
12th Jul 2012 2:53pm
12th Jul 2012 2:53pm
Arguing with Myself
-Look there goes my bride.
Damn and look at those thighs.
-Shut up dude seriously.
and bury that shit deep inside.
-Why? i love that girl.
-Eww you're gonna make me hurl!
-Oh whatever you love her too.
-of course,that is true.
but my love isn't on the same level as you.
Oh wait, i'm sorry, those were her words not mine.
-Fuck you dude for real.
she will be mine again in time...
-Keep dreaming you fucking fag.
Here put those feelings in this bag.
Then burn em
and like that relationship give it a deceased tag.
-Wow...
Damn and look at those thighs.
-Shut up dude seriously.
and bury that shit deep inside.
-Why? i love that girl.
-Eww you're gonna make me hurl!
-Oh whatever you love her too.
-of course,that is true.
but my love isn't on the same level as you.
Oh wait, i'm sorry, those were her words not mine.
-Fuck you dude for real.
she will be mine again in time...
-Keep dreaming you fucking fag.
Here put those feelings in this bag.
Then burn em
and like that relationship give it a deceased tag.
-Wow...
210 reads
6 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
29th May 2012 4:50pm
29th May 2012 4:50pm
The Duel
The Sun rises high
over the warrior's shoulder.
Standing in front of him is a man
wanting to prove he is bolder.
Locking eyes they draw swords
and toss their shields to the sand.
They will fight this duel defenseless
Man to Man.
They drop into stance,
and twirl their blades with such skill.
looking and waiting
to strike for the kill.
The fight begins
attacking with with all their might.
which of these bodies
will be burned come night.
The battle comes to a halt... ...
over the warrior's shoulder.
Standing in front of him is a man
wanting to prove he is bolder.
Locking eyes they draw swords
and toss their shields to the sand.
They will fight this duel defenseless
Man to Man.
They drop into stance,
and twirl their blades with such skill.
looking and waiting
to strike for the kill.
The fight begins
attacking with with all their might.
which of these bodies
will be burned come night.
The battle comes to a halt... ...
200 reads
4 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
14th Apr 2012 5:21pm
14th Apr 2012 5:21pm
Suicidal Tendencies
I'm Back Bitches.
That's Two days in a row.
You all keep complaining about how few poems I've wrote.
So I'm back with a vengeance.
Ready to blow your fuckin minds,
But I'll clean up the mess just to be kind.
hmmm lets see, what's the topic for today?
Lets talk about the people who target themselves as prey.
Don't get what i mean?
Ok let me explain it to those who don't know the scene.
That kid on the floor twitching and kicking.
saying fuck you to the world that he will soon be missing.
Foaming at the mouth ...
That's Two days in a row.
You all keep complaining about how few poems I've wrote.
So I'm back with a vengeance.
Ready to blow your fuckin minds,
But I'll clean up the mess just to be kind.
hmmm lets see, what's the topic for today?
Lets talk about the people who target themselves as prey.
Don't get what i mean?
Ok let me explain it to those who don't know the scene.
That kid on the floor twitching and kicking.
saying fuck you to the world that he will soon be missing.
Foaming at the mouth ...
273 reads
9 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
13th Apr 2012 2:37pm
13th Apr 2012 2:37pm
What a Dick -_-...wait? him or me? lol
Here we go again.
More Poetry, Lets begin.
This Time i won't talk about love or self respect.
I'm just gonna ramble
and together our psyche we shall dissect.
Lets talk about that guy at work.
Yeah the one you can't stand.
The douchebag Manager who thinks he's the man.
Yeah he's a condescending, arrogant prick
And i'm sure in his ass there is a conveniently placed stick.
I also get the feeling the prick on a stick has no wick.
But why do people like that walk this earth?
well lets think about it people and discover their worth....
More Poetry, Lets begin.
This Time i won't talk about love or self respect.
I'm just gonna ramble
and together our psyche we shall dissect.
Lets talk about that guy at work.
Yeah the one you can't stand.
The douchebag Manager who thinks he's the man.
Yeah he's a condescending, arrogant prick
And i'm sure in his ass there is a conveniently placed stick.
I also get the feeling the prick on a stick has no wick.
But why do people like that walk this earth?
well lets think about it people and discover their worth....
270 reads
3 Comments
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