Josh Morgan
Bio
Personally, writing began as a creative outlet, to be a means of processing and venting emotion, but it has become so much more. Something I want not to be just relatable, enjoyable and a good read, but to reach someone who is in need.
Achievements (1)
Stories (330)
Filter by community
Explicit Poetry III
Listen to what's written within this explicit poetry I don't know if or when what I write will fit in with what I guess is supposed to be society Perhaps a movie will help them see Tell me, is a silent theater a good or bad thing? The words in my writing, used to describe scenes of fighting Like settings seen only in R-Rated scenes There's red in the movie screen's lighting Difficult to see such difficulties without it watered down and sugary Because popularity rises with the fall of maturity So writing stories deep within the lines of poetry, is my means of writing a reality Where scenes of morality are no longer framed on the wall Because having character is a commonality retained by all Something felt in presence alone, unlike what I see currently But what I'm writing currently, making the most of life's most valuable currency Witness first hand, the power of words, written within this explicit poetry A potential given to me, graciously, my hope that what's written here will reach the eyes, minds and ears, of who needs to hear this, explicit poetry
By Josh Morgan3 years ago in Poets
A Story To Tell Pt.1: With The Flip of A Coin
I know I'm doing too much, because I feel I have too much to prove Such actions come from such feelings that say my value is tied to what I can do I know that's not true, but knowledge and belief are two different things Two sides of the same coin, like insecurity and pride My pride I prove and every insecurity I hide Because what I approve on one side I reject on the other With the flip of a coin I'll decide On whether or not I'll lie here on my side Behind these walls I erect, that let me neglect what's on the other The bad weather, the side of myself I don't like to show, and the side of my life I feel I need to keep covered But I know I can't heal as I need, if I won't take off the disguise The ugliness behind the prettiest lies I told straight to your eyes Say that I'm fine and hope that you pay me no mind A man of few words but there's more on my mind I'm losing this fight, there's a war in my mind Indecisive, with the flip of a coin I'll choose Two moods, heads, tails, what I will tell? Tell me, what do I have to lose? What am I trying to prove and who am I hoping will see? Who am I trying to prove it to when I'm the one who doesn't believe?
By Josh Morgan3 years ago in Poets
