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MEM

MEM

I’ve been writing for a long time. If you want to see more from me go to: https://mypoeticside.com/user-13267

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MEM

MEM

I’ve been writing for a long time. If you want to see more from me go to: https://mypoeticside.com/user-13267

73
Writings
9
Followers
6
Following
Gravity

MEM

1 min read

Deep in sleep you fall into a spiral of dark You are falling but you are not.

Have your ever felt that? Woken up startled, and peering over the edge of the bed making sure you are not, in fact, falling falling falling

Falling feels like flying until the moment that you land. Off the edge of the bed. On the decent of a rollercoaster. Then a jolt as you are pushed back by the shear velocity of the...

Poetry

Fantasy

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No One Left

MEM

1 min read

They disappeared. She left you. He hasn’t returned your calls.

Where is everyone? Where are your people, Your inner circle has dispersed Leaving just you, alone.

You relied on them Telling them your sorrows fears and dreams. Who will you confide in now that there is no one left to trust?...

Poetry

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Lurking In The Shadows

MEM

1 min read

I’m not crazy! I can see them… lurking… There! No? You never see them.

You think I’m seeing things Don’t you? But I’m NOT! Okay, I’m not If you would just listen to me, okay

If you would just hear me and listen to the words I’m speaking They are here. They are… everywhere Why won’t you listen?...

Poetry

Mystery

1
Where Dead Things Meet

MEM

1 min read

Rotting flowers can still smell sweet, With wilted grace and curled-up leaves, They cling like moss on pale-grey tombs, Perfumed corpses in full bloom.

The garden grins with crooked teeth— A wilted wreath beneath its sheath. Their petals drip like congealing tears, Entombed in amber from yesteryears.

No bees will buzz, no birds will sing— But hush… hear the ghostly butterfly wings. They glide th...

Horror

Poetry

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Funeral

MEM

1 min read

Not everyone is wearing black. I thought black represented death, mourning, respect towards the person you lost.

Old ladies have crumpled tissues in hand Smiling as tears build in their eyes. All hushed voices, like making a loud noise will wake up the deceased.

Kids are quite, but they don’t know why. They play with the dolls their parents brought to distract them from the somber event.

Somber...

Poetry

1
Dam Of Tears

MEM

1 min read

I think something’s wrong with me. I don’t cry often. When was the last time I _did _cry? I can’t remember…

What I do remember is The purging of tears from my body felt good. The release of stress, anxiety Letting the wall down felt so good, After holding them up for so long Trying to repair the crack in my own.

I let it break. Let the surge of salty tears come rushing out until there is nothing...

Poetry

Life Boat

MEM

1 min read

I hear nothing besides the creak of wood And the settling of the water.

A ripple gently rocks my life As angry storm clouds start to roll in. I prepare the best I can. Securing the ropes, and loose supplies to the deck.

The rain starts to pound the boat making the deck slippery I try to keep my balance as heavy waves splash the sides, Threatening to send me overboard.

I hold tight to the mast a...

Poetry

Stars Falling

MEM

1 min read

The stars were what she liked most about the sky. Then, they started to fall. Blinking out of existence in the blackness and coming to rest on earth Before sinking into its core.

She tried to catch one, Feeling its heat against her finger tips before slipping past. She watched them fall, land then sink. One after another after another.

The ground became hot. The air became colder. And the core o...

Poetry

Science fiction

Horrid

MEM

1 min read

I’ve created a monster! Horrid and grotesque, It is bit what I hoped for Or what I set out to create. We’re all doomed!

I had a vision Of something wonderful that couod help Change the world Create a better world for all. I was so wrong.

It was innocent to begin with And innocent idea that now lays waste To everything it sees. I’m sorry. I’m so, so sorry everyone....

Poetry

A Thundering Whisper

MEM

1 min read

All is quite quiet out in the marsh. You hear the reeds brush against each other The quite chirp of insects And the slow movement of crocs in the water.

Above it all, you hear is your heartbeat. In your ears Throughout your body the thrumming Bump-bump of your heart as you guide the boat along the waters surface.

The slightest brush of the paddle Disturbing the tranquil silence ever so often. Yo...

Poetry