Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

life (Remove filter)

The day she found herself 

Breaking all the shackles

Throwing away all the chains

that were holding her

she finally got rid of the  pain

 

She drew strength

just  from within

that was the day she found herself

and realized chasing dreams was not a sin

 

Pleasing everyone

was not her wish anymore

focusing on herself

became her aim of soul

 

It was very taxing

To identify her tr...

Read and leave comments (5)

🌷(9)

StrengthChangelifemotivationmy wordsstrong womenwoman powerpoor young girl

It's Easier to Believe

It's easier to believe
I am a child of the most high God
than to live a life of despair.

It's easier to believe
everything happens for a reason
than to question fate.

It's easier to believe
love is everywhere
than to give in to hate.

It's easier to believe
in forgiveness
than remain a victim.

It's easier to believe
in abundant blessings
than mounting problems.

It's easier ...

Read and leave comments (2)

🌷(6)

beliefsfaithangelsloveforgivenesslifedreamssuccessdespairhatedepressionlonelinesshopeevolutionspiritualfatedestinymanmankind

Dear Santa,

Dear Santa, 

 


I've been extra good this year

 

 

All I want is a cure for my

rare brain disease because

see Santa I was given this

disease before I left my

mothers womb so long

ago now

 

 

But life since that time has

been up and down daily like

a rocking roller coaster riding

throughout a non-stoppable

hurricane that is enough to

drive one ...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(3)

Merry ChristmasCure Chiariwritinglifelovelivinghappy new yearchristmas wishesTina GloverStoriesshort stories

Cunt

A word underused

A word that’s abused

So small, yet a powerful beckoning of call

A word remembered by all.

 

What makes me laugh

When fighting in a brawl

Is the fact the speaker doesn’t understand

That in the 21st century

This word has changed

And enters into a new plan.

 

To be blunt and to the point

To use the word Cunt! Means not a lot

At all.

 

I...

Read and leave comments (15)

🌷(4)

lifephilosophyswearingwisdom

Feel It

Feel it with all your might
Feel it with all that’s insight
Feel it tonight
Feel it regardless of your fight
Feel the laughter and pain hitting right
Feel it like the wind lashing off the winter night

Feel it again
Feel it over and over again
Feel it like you can’t pretend
Feel life like it’s your friend

Feel it for all that’s lost with no end
Feel it again
Feel it while delivering...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(4)

feellifephilosophywisdom

Charles Bukowski (Way He Writes)

Charles Bukowski

   Charles Bukowski was quite a character. Bukowski relied on experience, emotion, and imagination in his work, using direct language and violence and sexual imagery. Many people found his writing offensive. He writes with a nothing-to-lose truthfulness which makes him different from most writers. Bukowski was very much into alcohol, sex and even violence. Bukowski went to scho...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(4)

catcharles bukowskideathlifemeaningpoempoetry

Show me the country ...

Show me the country

Where they glorify the torture.

Where people are hungry

And the well- known murderer,

Can walk freely and be free.

Show me the country

Where everyone is deceived

And the people are cleaved,

The backward there means forward,

Where to say the truth is awkward.

Don’t rotate the globe

With a hope to find this country.

You won't find it on the pl...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(7)

Countryrulerslife

Glimpse

Hiding in the dark

Sun beams through a rough parchment

Glimpse of a rainbow

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(3)

darklifelightrainbowhaiku

When the truth hurts

??‍♀️ WHEN THE TRUTH HURTS ??‍♀️

My heart hurts and rage runs through my veins and even though I don't know her I can still feel her pain.
This right here hurts and it's not because of her race. It's the fact it's another human being that because of crooked cops they have deformed another face.
Everyone has something say but in reality the real matters of this country they try to ignore.
Whe...

Read and leave comments (4)

🌷(4)

Lifepainharsh realityheartlessracism; police brutality

Rule Britannia?

What with all the omnishambles of Brexit, I got to thinking about what our national identity really is.  When you think about it, we have some pretty bizarre national symbols, but ultimately what does it mean to be British / English, etc?  See what you think of this...

 

Rule Britannia?

 

Our national dish is curry, true,

Our Saint is George who dragons slew,

From Yorkshire field...

Read and leave comments (5)

🌷(4)

EnglandlifeBrexitidentity

Cultivating Life

A traffic jam that spans an entire epoch

Is followed by daily punishments of

Dreary Sisyphean meanderings,

Followed by even more traffic

In sweltering heat and sticky humidity.

 

With all energy drained from

Lungs, limbs, and mind,

He shuffles into his house

Seeking only relief and brief reprieve.

 

As he unbuttons his soaked shirt,

“Do me,” assaults his ears

...

Read and leave comments (4)

🌷(4)

procreationlifesexbabiespoetrywork

Be

Others create self-serving expectations

That they thrust upon you with no hesitation.

Always remember you have two choices,

To heed or ignore the many voices.

Most define themselves by what others say,

Resigned to play the games people play.

Sooner or later they will awaken,

Realizing that they’ve been mistaken.

Then a rebirth for all to see.

Some will rejoice, some will...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(3)

self-knowledgegrowthlifefreedomindependence

Maybe,I am not smart ...

Maybe I'm not smart,

And I must take heart.

 Maybe I'm, not right.

I am bothered by light.

 You may not understand me at all.

 I can sound like an autumns fall.

 But …I can breathe like grass,

 I can live like a lass,

Can be wise, can be nice.

 I can read between lines,

 And be someone’s divines

Look at me: I'm a flower,

With the sun's energy and power,

 I ...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(2)

life

Love

{Love} 


Love isn't easy to do 


Love can be a nightmare

that follows you

throughout your life 


Love can rip your heart

apart if you trust in

someone who says or

claims that they love you

when in fact they don't

or never did 


Love is a tangible

unmistakable hurtful

lie of your life 


Love can leave one down

in the dumps when

someone rips your

...

Read and leave comments (2)

lifeloveOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Gloverpoempoetrystoriesthinking out loudTina Gloverwriting out loud

My Life

You know, my life,

Let’s just be friends!

We’ve nothing have to share.

You look like me:

My face, my eyes, my ear …

You are my life, my inevitability,

I am your tiny fragile destiny.

Like a wind, you carry me quick,

Or send me quietness and calm.

And I believe you’ll save me,

 You’ll never see me like a junk

Or never see me ever drunk.

Life! Be my friend!

Let...

Read and leave comments (2)

🌷(3)

friendslife

Mundane

My insides writhe like pit of snakes
As my mind runs away.
It flees from my mistakes,
Made with good intent,
As fast as my ambition got me there.
Why does my ego tote me around like a child?
Why does it feel like I'm always being punished
By my mundane thoughts?
What am I doing?

Rotting.

I eat the snake.
I abandon my ambition.
I punish myself from now on.

 

Read and leave comments (2)

🌷(1)

Lifefailureambitionpunishintentmistakes

Burning Bridges

 

 

 

Bury the long dead past let bridges burn behind 

Bounty what life holds be cherished full in kind

Nothing stays forever in  rapid passing of time 

There still be choices to relive your lost prime.

At the end somewhere will be a beckoning light 

Ridding built up solitude to future  shining bright

Read and leave comments (1)

Changehopelifemove-on

Life... Why even continue?

It doesn't make sense... I'm not who I used to be... This karma that's destroying my life has been paid over and over and over...why? I really don't see the point in trying my hardest to be the person who's in my heart... The only thing I feel and deal with is pain and repercussions of actions in my past and actions that where never even acted upon... True happiness, financial stability, love... W...

Read and leave comments (0)

lifesucidedepression

Let The Tide Decide

On some night-time road
with only the distant moon
or your dimming torch 
meting its weak light out

Do not be afraid of getting lost
some new thing 
may come to you there 
on the path that you can't see
some great thing may surprise you

On that long journey 
towards day's promised ending
without a real map 
to study or call upon

Do not be afraid of being wrong
take a chance 
a...

Read and leave comments (4)

🌷(2)

getting lostfinding thingssurpriseslife

Aquatic Stardust - a freewrite

Aquarian Aquarius,
everyone be hearing us.
What an exciting life you lead,
cosmic superhuman centipede.
I’m Centric G pause for the D:
ejaculating antiquating - even thoughts dilapidated.
You should go through twice
extinguish anguish from your life
cosmic zombie souls are sliced.
Universal detoxification 
electrocuting nation-notions
rubbing Atlas, struggled rolling
infinitesimal scro...

Read and leave comments (0)

poetryrapcomedysemanticssemantic fieldssilly semanticsfreewritefreestyleloveuniversegalaxiesearthwaterlifefantasysci-fidoggosdogsmemessilliness

Why? ?

I lay here and I still lay here as the hours tick by and I watch the woman I love separated from me by such a minor distance of just a couple feet... It couldn't feel farther away... My heart aches from the pain I've caused her... My soul is ripped in two fighting on the right choice.. I love her.. she loves me... I know this.. why do I push the people who love me away? Why was I cursed with such ...

Read and leave comments (2)

Lovepainlife

ENDINGS

A series of 11 short poems

 

End of a Galaxy

 

A blink

In the silent depth of night

 

 

As the last leaf of the beech tree

As the silent tear of my love

 

 

 

End of Harmony

 

I see her dancing on the sands

 

I see her                                     as she sees me

and in that moment

sand, sea, sun, surf

vanish in the vortex

until

...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(2)

communioncompanionshipdeathdreamsendingsillnesslifelovepassingsicknesstalk

A Train of Thought

My step dad, Robin, passed away a short time ago at the ripe old age of 94.  An incredible man, he lived an incredible life, including working at Bletchley Park codebreaking during the war, putting out fires at ST Paul's Cathedral, living in Australia, India, Ireland and Scotland and writing numerous books in his role as a well respected minister and scholar.  He met my mum again after 50 years, p...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(2)

deathlifetrainsmemory

Thought of a restless mind.

As I grow, I see many places to live by
I see the true nature of life,
On how doll and peaceful it can be.
But what is life without sorrow?
What is life without dreams of the melancholic soul? 

Just a thought of a restless mind. 

-G.N.D

Read and leave comments (0)

thoughtslovefamilydreamslifenewhappysadpoetry

GSOH

I would not say this heart is hungry
I dare not say this heart is heavy
I only know now, a surer sense of all I want
a clearer description of what will fire
the drive, the rush, the love in me

If we're not going out tonight
then can we just sit and giggle
at each other, at the TV, at the others
can she laugh with me, make fun of me
until we have tears in our eyes, can’t breathe

When ...

Read and leave comments (2)

🌷(1)

humourjokeslaughterlifelovegsohhumor

I Am Always Going To Be Missing You

{I Am Always Going To Be Missing You}

 


I am always going

to be missing you

like the skies are

missing the bright

stars shining

brightly through

the heavy rain and

then when I

remember those

stars I remember

that is you and

you're beautiful,

handsome rough

rugged face

shining back down

on me and as I am

still here missing

you no matter how

...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(1)

Love poemsTina Gloverpoempoetrylove poetrylifewriting out loudwriting short poemswriting short poetrywriting short storiesOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer /Tina Glover

Death Warrant

{Death Warrant}

 


I have an active

warrant for my

scheduled death

that has been

killing me slowly

and painfully since

the day I was

conceived inside of

my mother's womb 

 


And as these day's

fade into the darkest

longest hour's of the

lonely nightmares of

death lingering

around my sickened

weakened body until

I am a forgotten

chiari w...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(1)

Death poemswriting out loud poetrylifedeathsadnessawareness_4_chiariwordy queenOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Gloverdeath poetrydeath storiespoempoetryChiari_101

Morning Mellow

With eyes closed
I'm morning mellow
and grateful

Survived another crash
the screech of a derailment
isn't mine this time
but it only gets later 
in the day of my life
my luck must be spilling out
soon to all be spilled

Morning mellow, with eyes closed
still invincible 
at thirty seven

Beyond the pane
summer wind rips
licks at the glass
makes me feel small
and safe, for now

...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(2)

deathinvinciblelifemortalityyouth

Tell Me

Tell Me

 

Tell me, Stranger, tell me do,

What makes the world spin round for you?

What do you love, what makes you cry?

What do you hope, before you die?

 

Tell me, Father, plant a seed,

What path I follow, where you lead,

Give me compass, strength and plan,

To show me how to be a man.

 

Hold me Mother, sing me songs,

Give me rites for all my wrongs,

You g...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(3)

connectiondeathlifelovereligion

Becoming

Becoming

Being

Not quite what I was

Not even who I want to be

Not recognizing who I am

Can't go back to who I was

Can't get to who I want to be

Can't figure out who I am

The past kicked me out

But my future won't let me in

And my present won't give me rest

Trying to let go of her

Trying to become the better she

Trying to find the present me

I escaped the m...

Read and leave comments (0)

Lifeconfusionhurt

Executed By You

{Executed By You}

 

 


It's strange how

it feels like I've

been executed by

you for so long now

 

 

Because in your

eyes I've done

everything wrong

but I haven't done

anything besides

loving you 
 

 


But I've paid my

faults and wrongs

and dues a billion

times over with you

 

 

 

But the truth of it is

that you want to

h...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(3)

hurting poemhurting poetrylifeOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina GloverpoemsadnessTina Gloverturthwordy queenwriting short poemswriting short poetrywriting short stories

Once

{Once}

 


Once I held his love

and affections so

deeply embedded

into my heart so it

would never apart 

 

 

Until the day my brown

eyed rough tough with

the heart of perfection

left my side when an

horrible accident

happened that's when

my heart was ripped

straight out of my chest

leaving a gaping hole

there where his love

once remained at 

...

Read and leave comments (0)

PoempoetryTina Gloverlifelivingsad poemssad poetryloving himOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover

Biscuits

Biscuits
It will take time to adjust to this new reality
There will be good days and bad days on the way
Along with other pre-discerned times unmentionable
Where life will be Mad Max esque and totally lawless
What will I do at such times and what will life do to me?
Tea and biscuits with pals or robbing banks with sawn offs?
Or both...
 

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(3)

lifebiscuitssurreal

Choice Made

Choice Made

This is what I don't like about my parents dying

The awful fucking grief that kills me inside

The knowing I won't see them again in this world

I will have to wait till I cross to the other side

How will I find myself for the rest of my life?

Wondering knowing feeling hating these emotions

And thoughts that have never ever been like this before

It almost feels li...

Read and leave comments (0)

lifechoiceemotions

Percentage You

I wonder of 100,
How much of you I've seen,
I've seen your 2 or 10 percent,
As you have seen of me.

I wonder if you'll trust me,
With 10 percent more you,
Say 20 percent total,
Ill give the same to you.

I wonder if my percent me
would be safe with you,
No reassurance? Give it back!
Lets keep it back at 2.

Read and leave comments (3)

🌷(1)

Bondingfearlovelife

Life

I crave the warmth of sun rays

On my pink uncovered skin

I despair over the loss of someone dear

Forever vanished from my sight

I wear the sadness of regret

When reminiscing

I embrace the happiness of love

When it is in full bloom

I reject a longing for things

I do not have

I feel the erotic pain of a lover's bite

During a passion filled moment

I dream of voyage...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(3)

Life

I need you

My love, I need you.

Here I am falling in love with the beauty of the world.

Waiting for you, as if it were the end of the world.

I do not mind the wait,

I have the time.

But I have to be honest,

I need you.

I've felt you before,

and that's fine

Someday I'll see you,

and I'll know.

And even if you do not know, it's fine.

I have love to give and loves will ...

Read and leave comments (1)

aestheticcouplesdramadreamsfriendsfutureheylifelovenewpoempoetpuerto ricanwaiting

Stu of the Steps

Been working on this for a while... not sure about it really, but see what you think..

Stu of the Steps

 

 

This is my pitch, here’s where I sit

Cardboard and cushion to keep cold at bay

Down steps from the station, just half way

Gives em time to see me, reflect a bit.

 

Not all the way down, hanging in there

Holding my own, keeping my space

Forgotten detritus of t...

Read and leave comments (3)

🌷(3)

homelessnesshopelife

Insomniac?

I rely on sleep

It’s the only thing

To keep thoughts at bay

Hours when my mind

Releases its grip

That strangles my sanity

 

Now, in its own

Sick and twisted way

Keeps sleep at bay

My mind is evolving

Tightening its grip

And slaughtering my sanity

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(1)

anxietyinsomniainsomniaclifesleeplessstressthoughts

Jessica

She only hears the rooster's call
In the morning and peeks deeply
At the sun's beams through the window
The way she reads a talking mouth.

She's twenty-two but thinks like twelve
Keeping fairytales in her nook
How a sixth grader reads a book.
Old papers hide in her basket

With her touch becomes piece of art
As she tears and folds the pages
Forming flowers, vases and doves.
She has c...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(2)

lifechilddifferenceslovewoman

old soul

old soul

good you understand 

not many do 

some are judgemental

yes its possible 

to have too much 

of a good thing

living on a mountain than hikes

we are all old souls

some just dont realize

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(1)

oldsoullife

Nerves

It’s almost as if you’ve been 
reborn.

The moment 
you can take a breath
without feeling yourself
drowning.
Cement is no longer
running through your veins
slowing every movement,
because now it is only gravel.
Your head is now 
not filled with buzzing static,
and instead 
the distant sound of 
electric storm clouds.
Enraged fire 
replaces the
sleeping snow.

You are finally se...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(3)

anxietydepressiondescriptivefeelingshappinesslifelivingpoemsrecovery

Playing the Game called Life

We live for what we have,

We live with what we’ve got,

We live through all our troubles,

We live no matter what.

 

Till that day of sorrow,

Till all comes to a pause,

Then all we see is darkness

And wonder what once was.

 

Then it is too late to care

You’ve died without a clue.

So what you do now that you live,

Well, that is up to you.

 

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(4)

lifelovehoperhyme

Fear

{Fear} 

 

 


The morning dew is

on my shoes the birds

are chirping and singing

their tunes as the

morning sun brightens

up the sky with warm

crisper air that made

you take a deep breath

into your lungs waiting

to exhale 

 


And 

I fear 

 


And as the birds goes

silent and the clouds

went a dark bluish gray

with the sun gone

behind t...

Read and leave comments (2)

🌷(1)

Fearfictionfictional piecelifelivingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina GloverpoempoetryTina Gloverwordy queenwriting short poemswriting short poetrywriting short stories

On Camera

On Camera

My life is like a movie

Seeing that replica Mustang roll in and crash at the airshow

My life is like a movie

Witnessing an ex dealer who'd just been shot in his home

My life is like a movie

Viewing Oldham riots on TV that were five minutes away

My life is like a movie

Gazing down upon Manila Bay at the enduring sunrise from Bataan

My life is like a movie

Obs...

Read and leave comments (0)

lifeseeevents

Lustful Confession's

{Lustful Confession's} 

 

 

Well,

I have to confess

something to you.

Before I listened

to your first 'sexy'

recording I got my

cock out and teased

it until it was good

and hard, and then

held it in one hand

and pressed play

with the other and

I don't know

whether it was

what you said,

or how you said it,

but on hearing

your voice,

wit...

Read and leave comments (0)

lustful poemserotic poemerotic poetryTina Gloverdesirablefictional piecelustful poetrylustful storieslifelivingwriting short storieswriting out loudwordy queenOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover

Take Care

{Take Care} 

 

 

 

Take care too, Friend.

There are times I want

to hide from the sun too,

so I at least know how

that part feels like.

Thing is,

there's so little sun

here anyway that even

walking about in the

fresh air seems like a

being under a rock

at times.

I never not wanted

to be your friend,

ma'am and I hope

we can put this

behind...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(2)

fictional piecefriendshiplifelivingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina GloverPoempoetryshort poemsshort poetryshort storiesTina Gloverwordy queenwriting out loud

Face To Face With Us

{Face To Face With Us} 

 

 

 

My white and tan face fades, 

hiding inside of this grayish black smoke. 

I knew they'd use it against us, 

dammit; the tear gas is filling the blue skies around us and as the rub bullets flies past our heads. 

I'm grown I make my own decisions to fight this fight. 

I'm fresh like I just rolled out of bed.

Their clouded misguided assumpti...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(1)

Lifelivingpoemworld around usprotestersSocietystorieswritingwordy queenpoetry poetryshort poemsshort storieswriting out loudTina GloverOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover

I'm Out Of My Head

{I'm Out Of My Head}

 


Rose's are red,


Violet's are blue,


I'm out of my 

 

head with thinking

 

of you 


and all I want to

 

do is to go to

 

sleep to dream

 

of you all

 

the same 

 

 


©Tina Glover All Rights Reserved/ One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer 2016 but posting here on April 14,2018 

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(2)

lifelivingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina GloverPoempoetryTina Gloverwordy queenwrite out loudwriting short poemswriting short poetrywriting short stories

I See So Clearly

{I See So Clearly}

 

 


Well I set here with

all this shame and

guilt of what I've

done but nothing

can never undo the

hurt I have caused

you

 

 


And lord knows

I hate myself for it 

 


And how I was

so wrong 

 


And I hope one day

that you will be able

to forgive me for

my hurt and damage

and tears and pain I have

done and ...

Read and leave comments (0)

Poempoetryfictional piecewriting short poemswriting short storieswriting short poetrywriting out loudstorieswordy queenhurting poemshurting poetrylifelivingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover

My Illusion's

{My Illusion's} 

 


I am having back to

back illusion's of you 

 


And I'm wishing and

seeing you in the faring

clearing distance of the

hot burning desert

sands of our life

packed into an hour

glass bottle

 


And as the sands of

time starts to run out

for us I look a little

bit closer and I see

you slowly disappearing

once again from my sig...

Read and leave comments (0)

fictional characterfictional piecelifelivingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina GloverPoempoetrystoriesTina Gloverwordy queenwriting out loudwriting short poemswriting short poetrywriting short stories

I Maybe Fragile

{I Maybe Fragile}

 

 


I maybe fragile but I am

me I will battle back

with all I have inside 

of me until I no longer

can continue my battle 

 

 

And just because I

am fragile doesn't mean

that I will break if you

touch me 

 

 

And I may get a little

bit but more than likely

nothing will happen

so don't be alarmed

and afraid of me or

...

Read and leave comments (0)

learninglifelivingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina GloverPoempoetrystoriesTina Gloverwordy queenwriting short poemswriting short poetrywriting short stories

The Body of Life

The Body of Life

 

RIP Paul

 

Don’t hold on to the cord too long

As the casket drops back to the ground

Listen and hear the blackbird’s song

As loved ones whisper all around.

 

Holding on can pull you down,

Time to let go with laughs and tears.

One life so brief now clearly shown

Should soothe all worries, quell your fears.

 

Suits new pressed in Sunday be...

Read and leave comments (5)

🌷(4)

deathlifehope

HEY ALANIS

 

HEY ALANIS

 

Sing me a song of life and times together,

do me a guitar ballad of mesmerising heart strings

being pulled ever so delicately.

My end game here in this town of a quarter of a million,

to a city 28 times bigger. Got me a girl and a job

and a future down there, what my own home town failed

to give me, of how it failed me ever so bad.

Not due to my efforts...

Read and leave comments (0)

lifeopportunitiessatire

Satire

Satire

Why do I care for the dead more than the living?

Is it because the living are moody

Can double cross me

Always lie to me

Ruin my day in a thousand ways

Make unreasonable demands of me

Want all my time for their demands

And so much fricking more

I made the right choice

Prioritize the dead

And satirize the living

Who will all be dead in 100 years

Read and leave comments (0)

deadlifepoem

The Girl Who Cried Wolf

I thought I had changed

I thought I was better

I thought I beat it

I thought I fixed it

 

But here I stand

Trying to be tall

Knowing I am so small

The world pressing down

 

I’m scared again

Swore I never would be

And no one likes it

No one wants to hear it

 

So keep it hush

Keep it low

Don’t want to be

The girl who cried wolf

 

But until ...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(2)

fearslifeexpectationspaininternal struggle

Life by Domitile

Life

By: Domitille MARTIN-DENAVIT

 

Life is a present

Something you should

Never give to someone else

I still remember

When the first time

I opened my eyes

This was the memory of my birth

I have many memories

When I was still a kid

But every day I forget 

Of my past

But I will never forget

The situation happening now

The birth of my new baby sister

...

Read and leave comments (0)

lifebabysisterkids

Letter to You

Letter to you,

Words of wisdom,

If I may.

Don’t fall for the irony

That my reflection

Lacks a map of my life.

My beautiful child,

Let me remind you,

That every time you smile,

Every drop of laughter

That you place in this world,

Means something,

To someone,

Somewhere,

Somehow.

Let’s remember

That people do

Amazing things each day.

Now not to di...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(3)

lettermotivationlife

Unanswerable

Why do I feel like this?

Inside of me deep within.

A tempest of emotions and thoughts and feelings.

A real wind blown cliche.

Leaving me teary eyed.

Wpiping tears away when no one sees.

Thinking of my life.

How things could be different.

What I should've done different.

Or not done at all.

Oh the list is long.

As is my list of woes.

If I could redo it all, I wou...

Read and leave comments (0)

inner thoughtslifeevents

He Tried To Destroy Her

{He Tried To Destroy Her}

 

 


He tried to destroy her by his sneaky little secrets and little lies that he kept hidden deep down until that dark day she found out about all of his hidden dark secrets that's when her world came unglued 

 

because she gave her all to this man and then return only thing she ever got was just his lies and dishonesty and secrets and his cheating ways t...

Read and leave comments (0)

fictional characterfictional piecehurtlieslifelivingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina GloverPoempoetrysadnessstoriesthinking out loudTina Gloverwordy queenwriting short poemswriting short poetrywriting short stories

I Am Not Okay

{I Am Not Okay}

 

 

I am not okay
I am not happy
I am not sure if I want my life to continue on living this freaking nightmare 
I am not beautiful 
I am the one everyone calls the ugly duckling 
I am a incurable plagued person 
I am depression
I am suicidal 
I am a lost cause 
I am hurt 
I am pain
I am sickness
I am a invisible person that no one attends to see beyond the sick...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(1)

PoemspoetryTina Gloverwriting short poetrywriting short storieswriting short poemswordy queenlivinglifesadnesssicknessillnessesinvisible diseasesstoriesfictional characterfictional pieceOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover

Shy Guy

{Shy Guy}

 

 

He was a little bit of

a shy guy who seemed

to keep to himself

besides talking to a

few of his co-workers

where he worked at 

 

 

And as the neighbor

next door to him saw

him all the time he

reminded her of a

cute fuzzy bear that

played in stars wars

called ewok because

his cheeks was

roundish oval shaped

with a some hair ar...

Read and leave comments (0)

short poemTina Gloverwriting short storieswriting short poemswriting short poetrylifelovelivingfearwordy queenfictional characterfictional pieceshortrypoetrypoemOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover

When You've Took Away All My Will Power

{When You've Took Away All My Will Power}

 

 

 

When you've took away

all of my will power as a 

human being and as a

woman as well I have 

lost my dignity I feel 

ashamed of myself

constantly I feel like that

I have to hide my real

self and I have to hide

my face and my body

from everyone because

I might not meet their

standards and that you

migh...

Read and leave comments (3)

🌷(2)

hurting heartsheart felt poetryheart felt poemsheart felt storieswordy queendeep poemsdeep poetrypoempoetrywriting short poetrywriting short poemswriting short storiesstorieslifelivingpainTina Gloversad poemssad poetryfictional characterfictional pieceOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover

I'll Bet You'll Start Loving Me?

{I'll Bet You'll Start Loving Me?}

 

 


One day I'll bet you'll 

start loving me when I

start loving someone 

else which isn't you 

 

 

But you had that

chance but you chose

someone else to love

besides me 

 

 

One day I'll bet you'll 

start  loving me when 

you see I am better

without you 

 

 

But you chose her

and not me 

 

...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(1)

blogbloggerbloggingfictionalfictional characterFictional piecelifelivinglovelove poemlove poetrylovingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Gloversad poemssad poetryTina Gloverwordy queen

Opened that door

"Opened that door"


One night, i was cruising in my porsche, with my music blaring, When i noticed this fine girl stood staring.

She was so beautiful, real sexy too,
She approached my ride, right on cue. She knocked on my window and asked for a ride, I smiled at her and happily replied,

Girl you're the one i dream about,
You're the one i cant do without,
I never met anyone like you be...

Read and leave comments (0)

Poemlovelifefate

The Future

a week ago 

a professor asked me 

what i wanted to do with my life, 

the quesiton caught me wrong-footed; 

two decades ago

learning to walk, 

a decade ago 

learning my body, 

5 years ago 

discovering love,

3 years ago,

accepting my body

a month ago,

accepting who i am 

and now? 

thrust into the unknown,

an oblivion that teases me;

infinite doors t...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(5)

agingcareerconformfatehopejoblifeloveparentsschoolSelf-acceptancetime

An Unlived Life

Wished for a life I’ve always imagined

Granted a life I’ve always wanted

Forgive me for the life which I’ve merely wasted

How can I remember, what can I remember

Remember a life I’ve never lived?

Thankful of the life which I’ve never been

Treasures that it held but I’ve never seen

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(3)

lifeRememberwasted lives

The Darkness From Within A Gothic Soul

{The Darkness From Within A Gothic Soul} 

 


The darkness within us

is feeding us constant

painful death cries that

sometimes sound's so bitter 

sweet to our ears as they slowly

bleed red-white-blue while

being covered in blackish

gothic tattoos 

 

 

But as the silent lies makes

us want to continue to cry out

in that gothic tattooed pain as we

merely t...

Read and leave comments (0)

dark poemdark poetryfictionfictional characterfictional piecelifelivingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina GloverPoempoetrystoriesthinking out loudTina Gloverwordy queenwriting dark poemswriting dark poetrywriting short poemswriting short poetrywriting short stories

She Knows

{She Knows} 

 

 

She knows she's sexy,

She knows how

to get your 

motor running

and keep it 

humming, She's 

always sexy, 

even on her 

worse day's

when she thinks 

she looks her

worse and

still she is my 

kind 

of sexy 

 

 

©Tina Glover All Rights Reserved/ One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer 2017 but posting here on February 26,2018 

...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(1)

lifelivingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Gloverpoempoetrypoetry almanacsexinessshe knowsstoriesthinking out loudTina GloverWordy Queenwriting short poemswriting short poetry

This Hard Cold Piece Of Steel

{This Hard Cold Piece Of Steel}

 

 

This hard 

cold piece 

of steel gives 

my heart

thrill's

and 

chill's

that you

cold never 

do 

 

 

 

©Tina Glover All Rights Reserved/ One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer 2017 but posting on February 26,2018 

Read and leave comments (0)

humorouspoempoetryhumorous quoteslifelivingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina GloverQuotestoriesthinking out loudTina GloverWordy queenwriting short poemswriting short poetrywriting short stories

Don't Cry Over Me

{Don't Cry Over Me} 

 

Don't cry over me 

Don't feel sad for me 

Don't you think that

I didn't want

to stay but I 

couldn't because I 

had to go because

God needed me more 

Don't you think that  

I didn't Iove you

because I did 

and I always will

even from above now 

Don't cry over me 

Don't you forget that 

now I'm your angel

watching over you

...

Read and leave comments (0)

deathfictional characterfictional piecelifelivingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Gloverpoempoetrysad poemsad poetrysorrowsthinking out loudthoughtsTina Gloverwordy queenwriting short poemswriting short poetrywriting short stories

She Died And I Died To

{She Died And I Died To}

 

 

She was a beautiful 
woman that I got
attached to very
quickly because she 
would write little 
poems that was like 
a visionary fairytale 
of what life could be
for me and her

 


But then my beautiful 
beauty got really bad 
sick as the day's 
passed into the 
darkest hours of the 
nights my heart was 
breaking into to see
her like this ...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(1)

deathfictionfictional characterfictional piecelifelivingloveOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Gloverpoempoetrysicknessstoriesthinking out loudTina Glovertrue lovewordy queenwriting short poemswriting short poetrywriting short stories

In The Arm's Of An Angel

{In The Arm's Of An Angel}

 


As I have been 

wrapped up in the

carrying loving arms

of my angel and he

came to me so long 

ago now and you have

been there loving

and guiding me the

whole way no matter 

how hard life may get

for me and through

my pains and sicknesses

I've always had you there 

tocomfort me the entire 

way and  so many times 

when...

Read and leave comments (0)

lifelivinglovingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Gloverpoempoetryshort poemsshort poetryshort storiesTina Gloverwriting short poemswriting short poetrywriting short stories

What I Need

{What I Need} 

 


What I need is to be 

the same person I was 

before chiari 

 

 

And what I need is

to be that person who

can be able to cope 

with life again

 


And I need to feel 

calm and not so 

panicky 

 


And I need to feel

good about myself

 


And not so bad 

about myself

 


And for the thing's in

my life that I am u...

Read and leave comments (1)

awarenessCure chiarideathdiseaseslifelivingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Gloverpoempoetrysupportthinking out loudTina Gloverwritingwriting short stories

Murderous Tears

{Murderous Tears}

 


These murderous tears

follows down my cheeks 

wetting my shirt as I gently

wipe them away like the

way the did you by murdering

you in cold blooded murder

and it left me here like a

child that was orphaned 

to survive in these darkened

cold streets that the

blood stained asphalt

surrounds my feet 

 


But I cannot fathom 

how th...

Read and leave comments (0)

deathlifelife after deathlivinglovingOne_PissedOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Gloverpoempoetrysad poetrysadnessshort poemsshort poetryshort storiesTina Glover

The Paranoid

There are moments in life where people will think your paranoid,

For what you see is not friends but enemies.

Those are the times where you must say...

"Who you see as friends with bright colors,

I see as enemies with dark hues.

 

To be aware,

To be cautious,

Is not a paranoid thing to do.

It is simply knowing who to trust,

When the times get tuff,

When all you nee...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(2)

ParanoidTrustColorsLife

Starry Skies

{Starry Skies}

 


Rose's are red,
Violet's are blue,
the night starry
skies are shining
through you just 
like when I gaze 
into your starry 
twinkling burning
fiery eyes that is
intoxicating to resist
that always lights up 
my life 

 

 

©Tina Glover All Rights Reserved/ One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer October 3,2016 but posting here on February 23,2018 

Read and leave comments (0)

Poemthinkingthinking out loudshort poemsshort poetrylifelivingpoetrywriting short storieswriting out loudOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover

Alone

{Alone} 

 


Sometimes I look into

a mirror to see my face

so I don't look so crazy 

asI talk to myself

 


And sometimes when I

am missing you I will

hold my dead phone

against my face so I 

don'tlook so crazy as

I pretend to talk to

myself while wishing 

the whole time that

it is you 

 


And this only

happens when I 

feel so alone 

wit...

Read and leave comments (0)

lifelivinglovingmissing youOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina GloverPoempoetryshort storiesthinking out loudTina Gloverwordy queenwritingwriting short stories

What Is This?

{What Is This?} 

 


What is this game we call life 


And how do you win 


And how do you survive 


And how do you make it out alive


And do we use pawns 


And do we have check mates 


And you say that my heart will do just fine


Or will this game we call life will I make it out alive 


And only in due time will tell me if I shall survive 

 


©Tina Glov...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(2)

blogbloggerblogginglifelivingPoempoetryshort poemshort poetryOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glovershort storiesthinkingTina Gloverwritingwriting out loudwriting short stories

Him

{Him}


He loves me,
He loves me not,
I love him,
He loves me not,
I fought for us,
He didn't, 
I chased him,
He didn't chase me,
I saw the sparks in his eyes, 
I saw the way he looked at her,
I watched his body movement,
I watched him kiss her all of the time,
I've wrote a thousand songs for him,
I have sang a thousand songs for him,
I shipped a thousand feeling's to him,
But he...

Read and leave comments (2)

🌷(1)

HimlifelivingTina Gloverlesson learnedloving himpoempoetrywritingshort storiesshort poemsshort poetryhurting heartsthinking out loudthinkingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover

To Hear Your Name

{To Hear Your Name} 


To hear your name

it's just like another

dulling sword that

has pierced straight 

through my heart 

ooh-ooh the pain 


To hear your name 


©Tina Glover All Rights Reserved/ One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer August 11,2016 but posting here on February 23,2018

Read and leave comments (0)

blogbloggerblogginghurtful poemshurtful poetrylifelove poetryOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina GloverPoempoetrythinking out loudTina Gloverwordy queenwriting

to what

to what 
what to write
what to think
what to do
what to say
what to dispose
what to ask
what to answer
what to design
what to suggest
what to refuse
what to confirm
what to dream
what to add
what to discuss
what to tattoo
what to read
what to eat
what to drink
what to be
what to fuck
what to shoot
what to bomb
what to corrupt
what to believe
what to dismiss
what to slaugh...

Read and leave comments (2)

listto dolife

Survival

{Survival} 


All I need
is if I was 
the only human 
on the planet 
is my furry 
friend by my 
side then I'll 
be doing just 
fine and dandy

 

©Tina Glover  All Rights Reserved/ One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer 2017 but posting here on February 21,2018 

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(2)

Humoroussense of humorpoetrypoemlifelivingshort storewritingquotewordy queenTina GloverOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover

The Moment

{The Moment}


The moment 
when happiness
arrives but some
stubborn asshole 
comes along to 
screw that up for 
you so steer clear 
of all assholes 
that's even 
including you 

 

©Tina Glover All Rights Reserved/ One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer 2017 but posting here on February 21,2018 

Read and leave comments (0)

Poempoetrywritingshort storyTina GloverhumorousquotelifelivingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover

Just So Sick

{Just So Sick}


I'm so sick of 
being so tired 
of being so weak 
all of the time 
due to my 
illness and 
sickness but I 
hope and pray 
it will get 
better for me 
but I honestly 
don't know if 
it ever will 

 

©Tina Glover All Rights Reserved/One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer 2017 but posting here on February 21,2018 

Read and leave comments (0)

cure_chiarisicknesshurtpainlifelivingmy rare brain diseaseOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina GloverpoempoetryTina Glover

leaded


leaded
right now i miss you very much
this feeling inside that
i feel you will shrug off
for too much has happened
we've seen too much
done way too much
for this to matter to you
or me but it's there
right inside me
not going but residing
the feeling that i miss you
and we should of done more
gone to more places
cared for one another more
loved the other more
instead of fighting
...

Read and leave comments (0)

lifelovetogether

Mostly Welsh

I grew up in Wales

Around the Swansea docks

I walked beneath huge cargo ships

Held up with props and blocks

 

I was made in Wales

Around the southern ports

I watched the big ships dock

My family guessed my thoughts

 

I was mined in Wales

Near valleys black with slag

And closing pits and picket lines

With many a mine lodge flag

 

I was forged in Wales

...

Read and leave comments (3)

🌷(3)

WalesWelshheritagelifeexperiencehistorySwanseaseafaringshipsmerchant navydocksportstravel

Memories

When it was discovered, we recoiled

Out of doubt, out of fear

We focused on the opinions of others

Instead of what we thought

 

When I let our secret fly free,

I was shown acceptance and love

Hope blossomed like a cactus flower

It would be okay. 

 

He was capricious, of two minds

One day yes, the next was no,

He produced a name, but renounced his love

I proce...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(2)

coupledeathgriefheartacheheartbreaklifelosspainregretrelationship

When I Am A Sleep Or Awake

{When I Am A Sleep Or Awake} 

 

When I am a sleep or awake I dream of you all the same 

 

 

 

©Tina Glover All Rights Reserved/ One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer Originally written in 2016 but posting here on February 15,2018 

 

 

 

​​​

Read and leave comments (0)

awakedreamdreaminglearninglifelivingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Gloverpoempoetryshort poemshort poetrySleepstoriesTina Gloverwriting

So Unpredictable

25/10/11

So unpredictable.

So sharp and so cunning

Is the pain that run through me,

Hideous yet so stunning.

 

I want to keep it here, 

I want to feel it's cold aching

Blood spilling from me

My heart is still breaking

 

What if I want it to stop?

Please, leave me alone!

It'll be there. Waiting.

For me to decay down to bones. 

 

Maybe that's what I wa...

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(1)

depressionmanic depressionmental healthmental illnessanxietysadnesspainsuicideself harmdeathlifepastpast eventsmy past experience

Right Here

Right here,
Staring at the dusk,
Where we both withered,
Ashed into the wind,
A gentle breeze of the night.

Right here,
I no longer wait,
Walking along with gloom,
Brushing away each yesterday,
Stitched and crossed the torn.

Right here,
I watch every fall,
Of the tree's threads,
Reaching the depths of my wounds,
The last tear drop awaits.

Read and leave comments (2)

🌷(2)

lovelifehealing

Erotic Naughty Poems

(Eroitc Naughty Poems)

 

 

 

He walks in from work with his shirt draping off his rock hard body that has me looking straight at him in his eyes while locking on with his eyes then I start to twist and bitting my tongue and lips while licking them wanting to taste his body on my lips and you can't take it anymore I get up walking over to him while doing a sexy stripper walk dance while...

Read and leave comments (3)

🌷(1)

eroitc poemserotic poetryfictionfictionallearninglifelivinglove poemslove poetrylovers poemslustful poemsOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina GloverPoempoetrysexual desires poemsstoriesthinkingthoughtswriting

The Love I Have For My Husband Jeff

(The Love For My Husband Jeff)

 

 

I love my husband Jeff

He was my first love 

He will be my last love 

He puts his pretty Country Queen up on a pedestal 

And my husband is my hero he is my life he is the one that I was waiting on and I thank God that I found him he's one of a kind he's the man of my dreams is everything I could want he takes care of me like I'm his Queen he ...

Read and leave comments (0)

beautiful love poemslifelivinglove poemlove poetryOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_WriterTina Glover

Erotic Naughty Girl Poem

{Eroitc Naughty Girl Poem} 

 

 

Chain me up and put a collar around my neck and then you command me to sit down on my plumped ass and then you are telling me to follow you and then you are telling me to beg you for harder punishment like a dog and then you are yanking on my chain and then you are telling me to climb up on the bed and then pulling out the leather whip then you spank my ass...

Read and leave comments (0)

EroitcfictionallifelivingloveNaughty poetryOne_Pissed_poempoetrystoriesTina Gloverwriting stories

Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #50 (Havana)

Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #50 (Havana)

 

 

My heart is hurting because I left something extra special behind in beautiful Havana 

 

 

 

​​​​​​He was a tall tan skinned man that was a tall glass of water that kept thrusting for him day and night and I think I am about ready to lose my mind because of that man in Havana 

 

 

And as I need and want Havana to appe...

Read and leave comments (0)

fictionfictionalpoempoetryHavanahimlifelivinglove poemslove poetryOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Gloverstoriesthinking out loudthoughtsTina Gloverwriting

Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #49 (Doobie-Doobie)

Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #49 (Doobie-Doobie) 

 

 

 


(Doobie-Doobie)


When the doobie-doobie drugs don't work any more girl you are just a fool if you think love don't hurt because hot damn it does that's why one more blow to sniff until I cannot breathe 




And when the doobie-doobie-doobie don't work any more as one more sniff and one more puff and popping one mor...

Read and leave comments (0)

drugsfictionfictionalhurtlifelivingOne_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina GloverpainpoempoemsPoetrystoriesthinkingthoughtsTina Gloverwriting

OINO

Anelka,

The Ameobi’s,

Big Sam Allardyce

Augustine Okocha

So good they named him twice

Bury, Bulgaria and Bavaria

And everywhere in between

The Battle of Burnden Park

The definition of a team

Stan Collymore

Getting floored

And Campo’s curly wig

Our Danes; Henrik, Per, Bo

Claus, Michael and Stig

England internationals

French Word Cup winners

Getting le...

Read and leave comments (0)

once in never outboltonwandererscoywmfootballlife

Only Connect

Only Connect

 

We don’t want to be alone…

 

But our deepest relationship is with our phone

Like a dog with a bone, checking the tone.

We swipe and we flick,, we tick and we post,

Poking, retweeting, who likes us the most?

We turn on the roast, we like and give stars,

But end of the day, do we know who we are?

 

This ain’t how it could be,

It’s wrong, do you see?

...

Read and leave comments (1)

🌷(2)

connectionlifelovephonestechnology

Blue moon

Eyes open as it must be reality 

The mind settles as the sun sets 

Allowing creative thoughts to surface

Glowing blue

In the sky I see you

Blue moon

You Appear with no sadness 

Beauty in the sky 

black out curtains

surrounding the moon

Fluoresces light 

Still pressing through

allowing me to dream

On this beautiful night

Big and blue

 

 

Read and leave comments (0)

🌷(1)

moonbluedreamlifesafeeyes

Living My Own Death

I can tell you exactly when it happened. I was sat on one of those plasticy leatherette chairs. You know the ones, they have them in all hospitals, they're easy to wipe clean if someone has a little accident. I had my hand clasped about my wife's fingers and though I knew I was squeezing them too hard she didn't complain.

She, the doctor that is, or should I say consultant? Anyway, she leant in...

Read and leave comments (4)

🌷(2)

cancerdeathhospitalhopelifelove

Show more entries …

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message