Submissions by trippiehippie (Vijeta Sharma)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Not that great of a poet,but at times when my heart gets too heavy i vent it all out by penning it down.I usually write about broken realtionship.Nothing great but i'm sure anyone who ever had his/her heart broken would be able to relate.
Her Paintbrush Was A Blade
She painted her life
But this story had a twist
Her paintbrush was a blade
And her canvas was her wrist
She painted numerous strokes
For all she had in heart
All the emotions tucked within
Right from the start
She made an attempt to
Rest her breath and mind
For her heart was bleeding
Much before you could find
The blood that was dripping
from her wounded soul
made her life a mess
she went out of control
you can’t see her die
you can’t see her in pain
all this had to end
the love that went in...
But this story had a twist
Her paintbrush was a blade
And her canvas was her wrist
She painted numerous strokes
For all she had in heart
All the emotions tucked within
Right from the start
She made an attempt to
Rest her breath and mind
For her heart was bleeding
Much before you could find
The blood that was dripping
from her wounded soul
made her life a mess
she went out of control
you can’t see her die
you can’t see her in pain
all this had to end
the love that went in...
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Death Took My Heart Away
I discovered death,
just under my bed.
She looked timid, weak and lazy,
suddenly she acted crazy.
She took a leap and pounced upon my chest,
I thought she's gonna put me to final rest.
She dig her nails deep and ripped out my heart,
laughed frantically at me,showing me that red part.
She said I didn't come to take you,
I came to take this heart.
It's all broken and dead and blue,
it's a corpse that you have been carrying inside you.
When death plays the flute,
not always is it brute.
With my heart she took my sorrows and she took...
just under my bed.
She looked timid, weak and lazy,
suddenly she acted crazy.
She took a leap and pounced upon my chest,
I thought she's gonna put me to final rest.
She dig her nails deep and ripped out my heart,
laughed frantically at me,showing me that red part.
She said I didn't come to take you,
I came to take this heart.
It's all broken and dead and blue,
it's a corpse that you have been carrying inside you.
When death plays the flute,
not always is it brute.
With my heart she took my sorrows and she took...
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You Killed Her
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Another Wasted Life
Dark, Twisted and a bit Insane. .
I am a girl with a Broken Smile. .
All i have is a Messed Up Heart. .
And heaps of Pent Up emotions. .
I drop silent tears in Sleepless Nights. .
Resulting in the Swollen Eyes. .
I think I am Soul Dead. .
Living in the Solitude. .
Trying to overcome the fear of being Alone. .
Smoking Up to keep my mind off certain Haunting Thoughts. .
Surviving on the pills to save me from Dying. .
But someday i might just take An Overdose. .
Perfect End to Another Wasted Life. .
-Vijeta <3<3
I am a girl with a Broken Smile. .
All i have is a Messed Up Heart. .
And heaps of Pent Up emotions. .
I drop silent tears in Sleepless Nights. .
Resulting in the Swollen Eyes. .
I think I am Soul Dead. .
Living in the Solitude. .
Trying to overcome the fear of being Alone. .
Smoking Up to keep my mind off certain Haunting Thoughts. .
Surviving on the pills to save me from Dying. .
But someday i might just take An Overdose. .
Perfect End to Another Wasted Life. .
-Vijeta <3<3
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Drug Buddy
Under Silver Sky, When I See You Cry
Wanna Take You On, A Wonder High
Life Goes Gay, When I Make You Stay
For An Evening Blunt Or A Morning 'J'
Take My Hand, We'll Walk On Sand
On A Beach So Green, Or Marijuana Land
When It's All Messed Up, And Life Goes Muddy
Together We'll Smoke It Up, I'M Your 'DRUG
BUDDY'..... :) :)
-Vijeta <3<3
Wanna Take You On, A Wonder High
Life Goes Gay, When I Make You Stay
For An Evening Blunt Or A Morning 'J'
Take My Hand, We'll Walk On Sand
On A Beach So Green, Or Marijuana Land
When It's All Messed Up, And Life Goes Muddy
Together We'll Smoke It Up, I'M Your 'DRUG
BUDDY'..... :) :)
-Vijeta <3<3
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I Still Love You
About two years and i'm still stuck. .
Tried every possible thing one could advice or do to move on. .
Nothing seems to work. . Shed tears every single day
and you don't even have the barest hint about it. . Hurts bad. . Real bad. . I keep pushing people away from me even though i know they care for me. . You cheated. . I forgave. . You cheated again. .
And here i am still saying damn man. .
I Still Love You. . :(
I do not wish to be back with you. .
All i wish is that someday you realize
that my love was unconditional. .
I loved you with all...
Tried every possible thing one could advice or do to move on. .
Nothing seems to work. . Shed tears every single day
and you don't even have the barest hint about it. . Hurts bad. . Real bad. . I keep pushing people away from me even though i know they care for me. . You cheated. . I forgave. . You cheated again. .
And here i am still saying damn man. .
I Still Love You. . :(
I do not wish to be back with you. .
All i wish is that someday you realize
that my love was unconditional. .
I loved you with all...
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The Guy That He Was
The guy that he was
And the man that he is now
I sense a change. .
After five and a half years of knowing him
I know his deepest secret
But I don't know his daily routine
Funny it is. .
He has been my best friend (I wish we alwyas stayed that way)
He has been 'the special one' (I guess that's where we went wrong)
I know I made a mistake. .
I have seen his extreme love (not for me though)
Seen his super hate (all for me)
Atleast I got some importance. .
I have seen him crying for her
Whereas I...
And the man that he is now
I sense a change. .
After five and a half years of knowing him
I know his deepest secret
But I don't know his daily routine
Funny it is. .
He has been my best friend (I wish we alwyas stayed that way)
He has been 'the special one' (I guess that's where we went wrong)
I know I made a mistake. .
I have seen his extreme love (not for me though)
Seen his super hate (all for me)
Atleast I got some importance. .
I have seen him crying for her
Whereas I...
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