Submissions by jesscharnelle
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
My poems are stories of Love, Life, Learning,(sometimes) Lust, Music, Faith and things in between. "Read me like your favorite book." -J.Charnelle
Sorry For Your Sorrow
When we were we
You hardly thought of me
And that's when I knew that we weren't meant to be
But now that we're not us
You like to always fuss
Saying you made such a mistake
A mistake you can no longer take
All I can do is feel a little sad
That you find yourself feeling so bad
But understand I could not take you back
I think we've both had enough of that
So I'm sorry for your sorrow
Maybe you'll feel better one these tomorrows.
You hardly thought of me
And that's when I knew that we weren't meant to be
But now that we're not us
You like to always fuss
Saying you made such a mistake
A mistake you can no longer take
All I can do is feel a little sad
That you find yourself feeling so bad
But understand I could not take you back
I think we've both had enough of that
So I'm sorry for your sorrow
Maybe you'll feel better one these tomorrows.
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Unanswered Tears
So many mixed feelings in my head
Makes me wish I were dead
Yet I don’t want to really die
So I cry,
Why?
Makes me wish I were dead
Yet I don’t want to really die
So I cry,
Why?
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If You Love Me
I get tired of reading about sex poems in a room
When there’s a big world outside for lovers to loom
I’m but a delicate flower, ready to bloom
I admit I’m in heat and want to be deflowered soon
Sex under the stars, in the backyard is what I desire
On the beach and in the woods by a low lit fire
In a car with tinted windows
In the nights dark shadows
If you love me, I would dare
To take it anywhere
Because if you love me I don’t care.
When there’s a big world outside for lovers to loom
I’m but a delicate flower, ready to bloom
I admit I’m in heat and want to be deflowered soon
Sex under the stars, in the backyard is what I desire
On the beach and in the woods by a low lit fire
In a car with tinted windows
In the nights dark shadows
If you love me, I would dare
To take it anywhere
Because if you love me I don’t care.
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Forget Her (It Hurts)
It hurts
How many times you've made me feel like dirt
Tears drench my neck and wet my shirt
You only care for what's under my skirt
I want real love, something I can't get from you
So I'm leaving you today, no matter what you say or do
I'm too good for this, I deserve much better
Now you truly mean it when you say to your friends "Forget her."
How many times you've made me feel like dirt
Tears drench my neck and wet my shirt
You only care for what's under my skirt
I want real love, something I can't get from you
So I'm leaving you today, no matter what you say or do
I'm too good for this, I deserve much better
Now you truly mean it when you say to your friends "Forget her."
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My Other Me
I hide behind my other me
The me that I only let a few certain see
The me that I wish I had the courage to be
The me that will untrap me from myself and set the real me free.
The me that I only let a few certain see
The me that I wish I had the courage to be
The me that will untrap me from myself and set the real me free.
113 reads
2 Comments
Under These Sheets
Your words have gotten me in a haze
Sweet whisper of lust from your lips are making me feel dazed
I must admit I'm in heat, touched and feel how I'm blazed
Kiss on me passionately while run your hand up my leg
Your tongue taste so sweet
Now let's get up under these sheets.
Sweet whisper of lust from your lips are making me feel dazed
I must admit I'm in heat, touched and feel how I'm blazed
Kiss on me passionately while run your hand up my leg
Your tongue taste so sweet
Now let's get up under these sheets.
532 reads
1 Comment
Grandma Killer
My sister tried to nearly kill my grandmother
I feel like grabbing a pillow and giving her a smother
And of course maybe ...MAYBE, later I'd feel bad
But right now I'm just too mad
A grandma so loving, so caring, so sweet
Is some one she too often chooses to mistreat
A grandma who doesn't have to be doing what she do
A grandma that would do anything she has to for you
If grandma had died, we would've had a fight
But God held me back, by keeping grandma alright.
I feel like grabbing a pillow and giving her a smother
And of course maybe ...MAYBE, later I'd feel bad
But right now I'm just too mad
A grandma so loving, so caring, so sweet
Is some one she too often chooses to mistreat
A grandma who doesn't have to be doing what she do
A grandma that would do anything she has to for you
If grandma had died, we would've had a fight
But God held me back, by keeping grandma alright.
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Sink
I'm doing the best I can and that isn't enough
I'm getting tired of life, it’s getting really tough
Yet I feel I’m not ready to die
Though I’m in so much pain right now I could cry
Like as if I didn’t have enough problems of my own?
Now little ho’s want to play on my phone
I really wish everyone would just leave me alone
Let me sit over here in the dark and think
Whether or not I’ll keep my head above self pity’s seas or sink.
I'm getting tired of life, it’s getting really tough
Yet I feel I’m not ready to die
Though I’m in so much pain right now I could cry
Like as if I didn’t have enough problems of my own?
Now little ho’s want to play on my phone
I really wish everyone would just leave me alone
Let me sit over here in the dark and think
Whether or not I’ll keep my head above self pity’s seas or sink.
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2 Comments
Be The Best You
My intellect is upon the trees
Pick up a book kids and get like JC
Everything I do is like poetry
And yes, you can go ahead and quote me
But don't mistake me for being snobbish, that's not some thing I want to be
I'm not perfect, but we all can get pretty close
For that fact no one can really boast
Be the best you can be, that's the most we can do
Nobody can be you like you can, only you can be the best you.
Pick up a book kids and get like JC
Everything I do is like poetry
And yes, you can go ahead and quote me
But don't mistake me for being snobbish, that's not some thing I want to be
I'm not perfect, but we all can get pretty close
For that fact no one can really boast
Be the best you can be, that's the most we can do
Nobody can be you like you can, only you can be the best you.
116 reads
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Sex With You
1129 reads
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