Submissions by littlePrince
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
so many things to say, to write about, i want to give them to you to read, experience, judge, and decide for yourself if these are gems or stones.
words
words wander aimlessly and wonderfully so beautifully
swirling quite magnificently cooly taking form.
they fit together perfectly and ever so alluringly
elusively avoiding all thats negatively charmed.
swirling quite magnificently cooly taking form.
they fit together perfectly and ever so alluringly
elusively avoiding all thats negatively charmed.
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song
i hear sounds and songs
swirling about in satisfied harmony
so sweet softly it sings out
for all sad souls to hear
and smile if they wish
swirling about in satisfied harmony
so sweet softly it sings out
for all sad souls to hear
and smile if they wish
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Dreams of a Madman
visions of vividly tumbling nothing
swirls about in a chaotic storm
then softer and softer, it fades into something
as a chasm of emptiness takes form
a sweet little whisper loud in an ear
and silent pleading screams
calmly is said that its what they fear
when madmen dream their sweet dreams
swirls about in a chaotic storm
then softer and softer, it fades into something
as a chasm of emptiness takes form
a sweet little whisper loud in an ear
and silent pleading screams
calmly is said that its what they fear
when madmen dream their sweet dreams
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Something perfect
i try not to but i cant help it.
the text on the screen taunts and pulls at my brain
forcing me to react the same way.
the same way its reacted before.
made my heart flutter and die.
something i cant control yet it seems so controllable.
a stupid little sentence sends me over the edge .
i cant stop thinking about it.
but the way my brain works,
it works to be fooled.
by itself and others.
others and itself its bound by.
never stopping to be normal.
attachments where there could,
and even when there shouldn't.
a stupid...
the text on the screen taunts and pulls at my brain
forcing me to react the same way.
the same way its reacted before.
made my heart flutter and die.
something i cant control yet it seems so controllable.
a stupid little sentence sends me over the edge .
i cant stop thinking about it.
but the way my brain works,
it works to be fooled.
by itself and others.
others and itself its bound by.
never stopping to be normal.
attachments where there could,
and even when there shouldn't.
a stupid...
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Two Years Ago
Two years ago i died,
with empty soul and empty mind.
Now in the ground i lay,
a lingering shadow of that fateful day.
Already forgotten, a thing of the past.
i should have known the tears wouldn't last.
I just wanted to see if anyone cared,
but when it was over, i was so scared.
with empty soul and empty mind.
Now in the ground i lay,
a lingering shadow of that fateful day.
Already forgotten, a thing of the past.
i should have known the tears wouldn't last.
I just wanted to see if anyone cared,
but when it was over, i was so scared.
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Look
look at it all
all we've made.
beautiful swirls of language and poetry
weaving in and out of dreams and reality.
like tendrils of mist caressing skin
or a flutter of a wing
something beautiful
something you
something me
look at what we've made
a whole world to ourselves where all there is is our imagination and each other
an honest embrace of sweet written dreams
all we've made.
beautiful swirls of language and poetry
weaving in and out of dreams and reality.
like tendrils of mist caressing skin
or a flutter of a wing
something beautiful
something you
something me
look at what we've made
a whole world to ourselves where all there is is our imagination and each other
an honest embrace of sweet written dreams
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Cage
sometimes i dont know
i dont know how to deal with my own thoughts.
they prowl and snarl, throwing themselves against the bars of the cage.
it keeps going and going no release.
untill it gets crowded and crowded
and so
so unbearably loud.
they begin to die,
untill all thats left is a few sad thoughts
trying in vain, desperate to escape.
then the process reignites
more and more and more appear
drowning out the world with a cacophony of pleading sounds
asking painfully to open the gate
and allow them freedom to the world
but the...
i dont know how to deal with my own thoughts.
they prowl and snarl, throwing themselves against the bars of the cage.
it keeps going and going no release.
untill it gets crowded and crowded
and so
so unbearably loud.
they begin to die,
untill all thats left is a few sad thoughts
trying in vain, desperate to escape.
then the process reignites
more and more and more appear
drowning out the world with a cacophony of pleading sounds
asking painfully to open the gate
and allow them freedom to the world
but the...
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Pieces
Broken pieces pick them up
put them in a little cup
store them carefully till when
you can make them whole again
it may take a little while
to find the glue to fix the pile
but when you do its crystal clear
that you have nothing left to fear
put them in a little cup
store them carefully till when
you can make them whole again
it may take a little while
to find the glue to fix the pile
but when you do its crystal clear
that you have nothing left to fear
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angels
such sweet angels sleeping
softly snoring in their beds
its a shame i have to leave you
and worry your sweet little heads
but dont cry silly angles
ill be back sometime
to sing a sweet song just for you
a song like silent sighs
softly snoring in their beds
its a shame i have to leave you
and worry your sweet little heads
but dont cry silly angles
ill be back sometime
to sing a sweet song just for you
a song like silent sighs
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strong
You can do it, Baby, if you want
just hold your head up and stay strong.
your life wont derail because of a bend in the road
just put your hands on the steering wheel, keep calm,
and soldier on.
a littler water never hurt anyone,
so cry it out if you need to, hun,
but when youre done, baby,stand up strong,
dance to the rhythm, and you can never be wrong.
so stand up storng
stand up strong.
just hold your head up and stay strong.
your life wont derail because of a bend in the road
just put your hands on the steering wheel, keep calm,
and soldier on.
a littler water never hurt anyone,
so cry it out if you need to, hun,
but when youre done, baby,stand up strong,
dance to the rhythm, and you can never be wrong.
so stand up storng
stand up strong.
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The Island
in waters dyed red
Because of sharp silver reefs
an island lays still
soft peachy beaches
stung and marred by the coral
paint a vibrant hue
soon she will be gone
the sweetly silent island
her life force decayed
locals will cry out
for loosing their gorgeous land
and end a sad day
disappear does she
like an exquisite mirage
apo hot red sands
the ocean will drain
waters will cease to exist
fading into pink
for fear of unknown
a few will try to deny
and cling to the past
but the...
Because of sharp silver reefs
an island lays still
soft peachy beaches
stung and marred by the coral
paint a vibrant hue
soon she will be gone
the sweetly silent island
her life force decayed
locals will cry out
for loosing their gorgeous land
and end a sad day
disappear does she
like an exquisite mirage
apo hot red sands
the ocean will drain
waters will cease to exist
fading into pink
for fear of unknown
a few will try to deny
and cling to the past
but the...
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Sweetsleep
they say they dont understand
i dont blame them
how could they understand
its just a nip here
a nick there
they wont know
they wont have a chance to cry
to yell
to give "tough love"
they can see my hurt
they can see i dont need their lectures
but still they talk
and talk
and talk
talktalktalktalk
all i want is for them to be quiet
for the world to go away
where its all still
where soft currents can take me away
not to die
but to sleep
they just dont understand
their...
i dont blame them
how could they understand
its just a nip here
a nick there
they wont know
they wont have a chance to cry
to yell
to give "tough love"
they can see my hurt
they can see i dont need their lectures
but still they talk
and talk
and talk
talktalktalktalk
all i want is for them to be quiet
for the world to go away
where its all still
where soft currents can take me away
not to die
but to sleep
they just dont understand
their...
76 reads
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