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G Dawn Moreland Jul 2016
Smother me
Cover me
Lather me
Gather me
Wash me
Wish me
Love me
**** me
Kick me
Crush me
Fix me
Fill me

Up
G Dawn Moreland Jul 2016
Sometimes a shot in the heart
Isn't Cupid's arrow

But a bullet
From your Lover's muzzleloader.
G Dawn Moreland Jul 2016
Likes being glad
Not mad
Glad, I'm not mad
It may be a fad
Which would be sad
But not bad

I'm glad, not mad
Not bad
No use to be sad
Glad I have my lab
Would like to lose my flab
And get back my hard ab

That's Labrador
Who walks on all fours
And takes a rest on my floor
In front of my door.

Don't want to be a *****
That would be a chore
I've done it before
It's such a bore

Anyone can add to this fad
It ain't all bad
Just glad I ain't sad

JUST GOING MAD.
Found this as one of those memories facebook shows us from 2009. I never remembered it. Must have wrote it in a haste but I thought I'd make it a poem. I didn't even get a like or comment on facebook then or now. I guess I'm just invisible or weird. PaulSn knows....
If you read thanks.
G Dawn Moreland Jun 2016
Feeling shame
I hate the real
Cruel heart
Turned inward
Facing outward
Shame inside
Disapproving stare
Don't look
Deep in this heart
Shallow thinking
Shame covering
Me
False pride
Interrupting
My mind
Forgets
My name
I hate this feeling
Hiding in my mind
Digging through the trap
I've laid
Down today
The list on yellow pads
Wonder ing
Will my stripping
Down
Cover me
Stuck in the
Root of the problem
Heart
G Dawn Moreland Jun 2016
Out of the Shadows

Out of the shadows
Cast in the light
It seems to be
Only me

Out of the shadows
Cast in the light
For the world too see
I wonder why
You won't let me be me

I would rather be

In love with me
In secret
I never wanted to be

I'm not a poet you see
But in the shadows
I'm so alone

Why
For the world to see
Why
Humiliate me
A side glance there
In the shadows
It's just a fantasy

You only wrote
What the world wanted to see
Is it just fantasy
I'm not a poet you see
But in the shadows
I'm free to be me

Scared and shaking
It's so hard to write
It gives my pen such a fright

But out of the shadows
You said it's got to be
Because I'll show you
It's a fantasy
It's you, It's me
It'll never be we.

— The End —