Submissions by 0Demonic-Angel0 (Rebecca)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write mostly dark poetry, some with disturbing twists.
LOVE POEM
Published
11th Jan 2010 9:56pm
11th Jan 2010 9:56pm
All I asked
- 0Demonic-Angel0 - I don't know if I like this, just a spontaneous poem really. Enjoy...I guess...
All my lips
Asked of you
Was to hold
Her gently
Caressing her
With words
Of beauty
And joy
To wipe away
Her pain
Sliding down
Those rosy
Cheeks and
Blurring her
Eyes of blue
To never break
Her heart
So delicate
And innocent
But to love
Her laugh
And always
Make her lips
Curl into
A smile.
But that
Simple request
Was too much
For your
Dark soul
And you...
All my lips
Asked of you
Was to hold
Her gently
Caressing her
With words
Of beauty
And joy
To wipe away
Her pain
Sliding down
Those rosy
Cheeks and
Blurring her
Eyes of blue
To never break
Her heart
So delicate
And innocent
But to love
Her laugh
And always
Make her lips
Curl into
A smile.
But that
Simple request
Was too much
For your
Dark soul
And you...
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DARK POEM
Published
31st Dec 2009 10:47am
31st Dec 2009 10:47am
Insanity
The little boy
Could only watch
As his father
Drunk and angry
Again
Broke his mother
Bone by bone
And he could only
Sit still
As his father’s
Red rage
Turned on him
Tearing apart his mind
Ripping it
From sanity
And the rocking
Man he soon became
Laughing hysterically
From inside
The cold stone
And straight jackets
Caused pain
Of his own
Through torture
And glee
To make even
His hard-hearted father
Fall.
Could only watch
As his father
Drunk and angry
Again
Broke his mother
Bone by bone
And he could only
Sit still
As his father’s
Red rage
Turned on him
Tearing apart his mind
Ripping it
From sanity
And the rocking
Man he soon became
Laughing hysterically
From inside
The cold stone
And straight jackets
Caused pain
Of his own
Through torture
And glee
To make even
His hard-hearted father
Fall.
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SELF POEM
Published
15th Dec 2009 7:12pm
15th Dec 2009 7:12pm
I have my pride
I have my pride
A feeling of never
Giving in to that tide
Washing away the fighters
“Who are evil,” They lied
Some people say
I am too proud
But I get through the day
With showing no weakness
In the constant hot month of May
I do not cry
Simple as that
I would much rather die
Than show their words
Have not, in fact, slipped by
Some say I fight
Far too much
But I have my right
To say what I think and shy
From the darkness to keep to the light
I stand tall
Saying a simple “No”
At their constant call
To...
A feeling of never
Giving in to that tide
Washing away the fighters
“Who are evil,” They lied
Some people say
I am too proud
But I get through the day
With showing no weakness
In the constant hot month of May
I do not cry
Simple as that
I would much rather die
Than show their words
Have not, in fact, slipped by
Some say I fight
Far too much
But I have my right
To say what I think and shy
From the darkness to keep to the light
I stand tall
Saying a simple “No”
At their constant call
To...
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SELF POEM
Published
15th Dec 2009 5:53pm
15th Dec 2009 5:53pm
Life? You wonder...
You wonder why you're an outcast.
You wonder why they break you down bit by bit.
You wonder how deep the scars can go.
You wonder how much damage has been done.
You wonder why no one helps you.
You wonder why you're alone.
You wonder how they can be so cold hearted.
You wonder why your heart is getting colder.
You wonder when you'll be cured.
You wonder if you'll be cured.
You wonder if you can trust.
You wonder if you can trust a human again.
You wonder about life.
You wonder what life is.
You wonder what your purpose is....
You wonder why they break you down bit by bit.
You wonder how deep the scars can go.
You wonder how much damage has been done.
You wonder why no one helps you.
You wonder why you're alone.
You wonder how they can be so cold hearted.
You wonder why your heart is getting colder.
You wonder when you'll be cured.
You wonder if you'll be cured.
You wonder if you can trust.
You wonder if you can trust a human again.
You wonder about life.
You wonder what life is.
You wonder what your purpose is....
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ANGER POEM
Published
3rd Dec 2009 6:18pm
3rd Dec 2009 6:18pm
You are so childish!
You are so childish!
How was I to know
That you’d react like this
To a simple no?
You are so childish!
Banging on the walls so white
For only the embrace of attention
You seek ‘till that night.
You are so childish!
Wailing out your heart
And wasting lungs of air
Just so you can have a part.
You are so childish!
What more is there to say?
I will no longer pay attention
To your screams through night and day.
Why are you so childish
When you are older than I?
And answer carefully, my friend,
For...
How was I to know
That you’d react like this
To a simple no?
You are so childish!
Banging on the walls so white
For only the embrace of attention
You seek ‘till that night.
You are so childish!
Wailing out your heart
And wasting lungs of air
Just so you can have a part.
You are so childish!
What more is there to say?
I will no longer pay attention
To your screams through night and day.
Why are you so childish
When you are older than I?
And answer carefully, my friend,
For...
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LOVE POEM
Published
30th Nov 2009 5:14pm
30th Nov 2009 5:14pm
Calm Before the Storm
She sat in the cold of morn
Winter’s breath rushing through
Her hair of gold
And stinging eyes of blue
And peeking sun that stretched
Over gravel sparkling anew
Grass of green
Glistening from night’s dew
She listened to birds’ songs
Of cheer and joy drifting
To push away the world’s wrongs
Of wars and blood spill
And pain
And the bustling people going to work
Hurrying from the clouds of threatening rain
Where she simply stood in the shadow
She was there for many an hour
‘Till the moon of silver rose
And made the sun cower...
Winter’s breath rushing through
Her hair of gold
And stinging eyes of blue
And peeking sun that stretched
Over gravel sparkling anew
Grass of green
Glistening from night’s dew
She listened to birds’ songs
Of cheer and joy drifting
To push away the world’s wrongs
Of wars and blood spill
And pain
And the bustling people going to work
Hurrying from the clouds of threatening rain
Where she simply stood in the shadow
She was there for many an hour
‘Till the moon of silver rose
And made the sun cower...
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LOVE POEM
Published
30th Nov 2009 5:12pm
30th Nov 2009 5:12pm
And so to you...
And so to you,
Whose innocence
Is not that of a virgin.
Whose adulthood,
Sour and bitter,
Came too early to be true.
Whose eyes show lust
Yet not love.
Whose lips of blood
Only tempt and tease.
You cannot act as an angel,
And be the devil you are too.
Whose innocence
Is not that of a virgin.
Whose adulthood,
Sour and bitter,
Came too early to be true.
Whose eyes show lust
Yet not love.
Whose lips of blood
Only tempt and tease.
You cannot act as an angel,
And be the devil you are too.
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