"chasity" poems - Hello Poetry

The Red Curtain Parts JUNE The world was gray that morning Sticky dew on the ground Like sleep in the corners of my eyes Feeling Empty and cold I hear her departure The Final Act of Chasity Donloe had begun. SCENE ONE A rainy day, in a harsh city In a steely room that smelled of iron Was when she took Her final bow. Wrapped in white, Accented in red Was a mask The face of a Love Many Loves Enveloped in fuchsia hair Soft, wide lips, and cold The audience sighs in recognition The mystery solved. SCENE TWO Carted away on steely wings Hearing the cry of a lonely mother Feeling the grip of an angry brother I forget my line And the curtain Is Drawn The end of Chasity's Act. No Applause Please, Not until all Have made their exits Thank you.

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Jun 27, 2011

Jun 27, 2011 at 12:06 PM UTC

cyrhen

All the World is a Stage

The Red Curtain Parts JUNE The world was gray that morning Sticky dew on the ground Like sleep in the corners of my eyes Feeling Empty and cold I hear her departure The Final Act of Chasity Donloe had begun. SCENE ONE A rainy day, in a harsh city In a steely room that smelled of iron Was when she took Her final bow. Wrapped in white, Accented in red Was a mask The face of a Love Many Loves Enveloped in fuchsia hair Soft, wide lips, and cold The audience sighs in recognition The mystery solved. SCENE TWO Carted away on steely wings Hearing the cry of a lonely mother Feeling the grip of an angry brother I forget my line And the curtain Is Drawn The end of Chasity's Act. No Applause Please, Not until all Have made their exits Thank you.

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That word makes me nervous... but tell me more.... You know I had a dream about that once and I woke up all wet... sweat drenced My floor... But that was just a dream... And my friends and I made a bet... About Using golden Horses And I lost... Cuz to me they were just a dream... Vibrations were just heard through voice.. Cuz I'm not ready to give what it cost... I keep my parts private... Locked in a box of chasity.. Not ever to be a charity but golden shiny platter.. That will be held with respect... *** male Age: 23 height: 5'11 Hair: Black status: ****** that word makes me nervous.... for my wife..... cuz what if she knows... what she likes... But I lost the Bet... And only had dreams, waking up Wet...

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Jun 4, 2012

Jun 4, 2012 at 9:31 AM UTC

quentin-briscoe

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That word makes me nervous... but tell me more.... You know I had a dream about that once and I woke up all wet... sweat drenced My floor... But that was just a dream... And my friends and I made a bet... About Using golden Horses And I lost... Cuz to me they were just a dream... Vibrations were just heard through voice.. Cuz I'm not ready to give what it cost... I keep my parts private... Locked in a box of chasity.. Not ever to be a charity but golden shiny platter.. That will be held with respect... *** male Age: 23 height: 5'11 Hair: Black status: ****** that word makes me nervous.... for my wife..... cuz what if she knows... what she likes... But I lost the Bet... And only had dreams, waking up Wet...

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Young darling, you've emerged. Innocence has abandoned you like a old-time lover. Sweet girl, the remodeling of your soul is finally in progress. I know you see it. I could hear your heart banging on the doors to be set free. Little doll, be afraid. This world is not what you glimpsed on the magic box. Development is creeping in like a friendly bandit. Gentle babe, it's time to add your revolution to history. For your modification draweth closer. Youngster, potential is your new spring of encouragement. Refinement...your vision. Isolated infant, don't move! Take off your chasity and give it to me now! Blindly robbed, give me your virtue, open your hands and I'll fill it with the wonder of responsibility. New time bloomer, welcome. I honestly feel a great deal of sorrow for you. You're not alone though. We're all chained to this thing called, change. Yes change, our old friend, better known as constant. I know I'm forcing a remodel, but you have no choice in this...we have no choice in this. Oh my unseasoned meat, I feel it for you. This, this evolutionary transformation. Enhanced by growth I'll leave you unrecognizable. Charming child, this inevitable happen is going to kidnap your once free spirit, and lock it in a cage. Never more to be set free. My sweet joyous juvenile, your obsession with smiles is going to cease. As I slowly decease you urge to run. The bus is passing, so go stand in the middle. You'll survive, but only by my tools. First, trade, then transition, followed by adaption, up next you'll adjust. Add some innovation in there. To conclude your finishing touches will be your revised version. Good luck, you'll need it. I know I did. ~Gabbriella with 2 b's~

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Apr 8, 2018

Apr 8, 2018 at 8:29 AM UTC

GabbriellaGittens

Reformed

Young darling, you've emerged. Innocence has abandoned you like a old-time lover. Sweet girl, the remodeling of your soul is finally in progress. I know you see it. I could hear your heart banging on the doors to be set free. Little doll, be afraid. This world is not what you glimpsed on the magic box. Development is creeping in like a friendly bandit. Gentle babe, it's time to add your revolution to history. For your modification draweth closer. Youngster, potential is your new spring of encouragement. Refinement...your vision. Isolated infant, don't move! Take off your chasity and give it to me now! Blindly robbed, give me your virtue, open your hands and I'll fill it with the wonder of responsibility. New time bloomer, welcome. I honestly feel a great deal of sorrow for you. You're not alone though. We're all chained to this thing called, change. Yes change, our old friend, better known as constant. I know I'm forcing a remodel, but you have no choice in this...we have no choice in this. Oh my unseasoned meat, I feel it for you. This, this evolutionary transformation. Enhanced by growth I'll leave you unrecognizable. Charming child, this inevitable happen is going to kidnap your once free spirit, and lock it in a cage. Never more to be set free. My sweet joyous juvenile, your obsession with smiles is going to cease. As I slowly decease you urge to run. The bus is passing, so go stand in the middle. You'll survive, but only by my tools. First, trade, then transition, followed by adaption, up next you'll adjust. Add some innovation in there. To conclude your finishing touches will be your revised version. Good luck, you'll need it. I know I did. ~Gabbriella with 2 b's~

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~ 1. between my bones, my words, the circumference of my shadow direct to my body, there is a weight, the chasity belt hanging from my limbs apologetically as to say, 'this shame lingers longer than your smell.' 2. i enjoy the way you are like blueprints, nobody has claimed rooms in your house because you belong to yourself. i bet it's lonely being you. 3. do you see parallel to death like i do? although we are perpendicular, we only cross once. we don't bend our backs to glance at each other, and being me, i feel more like i am forty than twenty one these days. 4. get drunk if she's not there. your muse is more than a muse. they are a personal matter that should be your personal matter, not anybody else's. make yourself happy. 5. you smell like ******* LAVENDER LIKE A SCENT ONE DIRECTION CAME OUT WITH AND I AM VERY ASHAMED TO SAY IT, BUT I ENJOY THE DUMB SMELL. 6. you are split second decisions, camera flashes, a car crash, an impulse that cannot be shaken by force. you are more kinetic energy than potential energy. 7. turn me into trash because you create art from it. 8. you are the chaser drink after a ***** shot, and also the ***** shot. i don't understand it either. 9. time is definitely not on my side, but the tragedy seems to be on my side constantly. fall out boy should name a song after my indefinite existantial crisis. 10. metaphors are annoying, like bribing you to be friends with me for some stupid pissy reason like seeing you smile, you know, something dumb like that. - kra

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Apr 11, 2015

Apr 11, 2015 at 5:21 AM UTC

screampoetry

things to remember turning twenty one

~ 1. between my bones, my words, the circumference of my shadow direct to my body, there is a weight, the chasity belt hanging from my limbs apologetically as to say, 'this shame lingers longer than your smell.' 2. i enjoy the way you are like blueprints, nobody has claimed rooms in your house because you belong to yourself. i bet it's lonely being you. 3. do you see parallel to death like i do? although we are perpendicular, we only cross once. we don't bend our backs to glance at each other, and being me, i feel more like i am forty than twenty one these days. 4. get drunk if she's not there. your muse is more than a muse. they are a personal matter that should be your personal matter, not anybody else's. make yourself happy. 5. you smell like ******* LAVENDER LIKE A SCENT ONE DIRECTION CAME OUT WITH AND I AM VERY ASHAMED TO SAY IT, BUT I ENJOY THE DUMB SMELL. 6. you are split second decisions, camera flashes, a car crash, an impulse that cannot be shaken by force. you are more kinetic energy than potential energy. 7. turn me into trash because you create art from it. 8. you are the chaser drink after a ***** shot, and also the ***** shot. i don't understand it either. 9. time is definitely not on my side, but the tragedy seems to be on my side constantly. fall out boy should name a song after my indefinite existantial crisis. 10. metaphors are annoying, like bribing you to be friends with me for some stupid pissy reason like seeing you smile, you know, something dumb like that. - kra

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Every boy i have ever loved Broke something. One broke my heart One broke my chasity The next broke my ***** Then broke my sanity The last broke my trust Broke my serenity My faith And my gullibility then here comes you Asking for a chance To prove you would break nothing I am no longer gullible So I don't belive that But i do not learn from the past I erase it When i fall asleep It's okay Stay until you're no longer It's okay Stay .

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Feb 18, 2019

Feb 18, 2019 at 8:43 AM UTC

Indigo95

When i fall asleep

Every boy i have ever loved Broke something. One broke my heart One broke my chasity The next broke my ***** Then broke my sanity The last broke my trust Broke my serenity My faith And my gullibility then here comes you Asking for a chance To prove you would break nothing I am no longer gullible So I don't belive that But i do not learn from the past I erase it When i fall asleep It's okay Stay until you're no longer It's okay Stay .

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