Submissions by AlexnEmoLand (RevolutionOfAlex)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Deep in my heart I'm concealing things that I'm longing to say. Scared to confess what I'm feeling - frightened you'll slip away.
disintegrating time
sitting at the table...with not a word in her head.
annoyed by whats come to her..
she feels as if there is not much left to do or say..
her tears fall from the thoughts of her broken heart.
everything has torn her apart.
though the years she has not picked up a pen
and paper.
putting the pain into beautiful words.
waves of waters come from her shattered self
her image no longer her..
she..who might she be??
she holds herself as this toutering
gain has rising over her.
this blanket of madness..blanket of fears ...
annoyed by whats come to her..
she feels as if there is not much left to do or say..
her tears fall from the thoughts of her broken heart.
everything has torn her apart.
though the years she has not picked up a pen
and paper.
putting the pain into beautiful words.
waves of waters come from her shattered self
her image no longer her..
she..who might she be??
she holds herself as this toutering
gain has rising over her.
this blanket of madness..blanket of fears ...
#anxiety
#depression
#MentalHealth #SelfReflection
#MentalHealth #SelfReflection
687 reads
10 Comments
LifeLess
what made this soul seem so crescent
marking her time to whats know present.
but the sweetist life embraced from the sun.
it's very essence slapped by the pain.
Wishing, wanting, hoping,
that her life she hasnt left.
Dire is the darkness imaged of once seen.
such time that's now, for midnight hour
Hiding souls that creep and lour.
allowing lonelyness, love, and hate into reality
lost in the shadows of from the memmory of her
sinking into alluring euphoria, familiar yet unknown.
this shall be her truth, invisible yet shown.
the mindlessly...
marking her time to whats know present.
but the sweetist life embraced from the sun.
it's very essence slapped by the pain.
Wishing, wanting, hoping,
that her life she hasnt left.
Dire is the darkness imaged of once seen.
such time that's now, for midnight hour
Hiding souls that creep and lour.
allowing lonelyness, love, and hate into reality
lost in the shadows of from the memmory of her
sinking into alluring euphoria, familiar yet unknown.
this shall be her truth, invisible yet shown.
the mindlessly...
861 reads
8 Comments
Moumoku
blinded eyes will never see light
once apone a time on that faithful night
seeing nothing but with a touch of a hand
feeling the warmth of the sand.
breez blows near
sun on her face
thanking god for her love and grace.
smell of water just like salt,
and palm trees shades her skin.
hearing those who walk right near
giggling at what she hear.
eyes stayed shut
but mind wide open
making her strong and not broken
"need a hand?" he may ask
but blessed young girl
waves her hand and pass
feeling the pettles of this...
once apone a time on that faithful night
seeing nothing but with a touch of a hand
feeling the warmth of the sand.
breez blows near
sun on her face
thanking god for her love and grace.
smell of water just like salt,
and palm trees shades her skin.
hearing those who walk right near
giggling at what she hear.
eyes stayed shut
but mind wide open
making her strong and not broken
"need a hand?" he may ask
but blessed young girl
waves her hand and pass
feeling the pettles of this...
959 reads
6 Comments
body
do you remember that childhood dreams
sometimes cold and full of screams.
nights grew long and bumbs at night.
Result in catastrophe from creepy fright.
soothing words creped up in ear.
touched you so and whiped your tear.
tears fell black from those haunting days.
waiting for the sun to shine.
sticky fingers from strawberry pie.
you promised that day you wount make me cry.
sun shined in my face, and wend blew threw my hair..
no words can show me that you do care.
shouting shouting
that beats up my head..
droped...
sometimes cold and full of screams.
nights grew long and bumbs at night.
Result in catastrophe from creepy fright.
soothing words creped up in ear.
touched you so and whiped your tear.
tears fell black from those haunting days.
waiting for the sun to shine.
sticky fingers from strawberry pie.
you promised that day you wount make me cry.
sun shined in my face, and wend blew threw my hair..
no words can show me that you do care.
shouting shouting
that beats up my head..
droped...
1135 reads
18 Comments
untitles life : hitorini shinaide
brutal behavior brought her sadness,
loneliness and eternal tears.
she cried of abandonment and fear.
sitting apone the cold fild..
seeing nothing but dark sky and
dusk of wind...
imagining life as a trapped bird
only to be released form the grip of evils hands.
to be scared of herself and what life may throw at her..
she cries.
"ikanaide!!!!"
shouts her soul
clinging onto her hair and scratching at her arms..
thinking of nights she would close her eyes,
wanting to spread her wings and fly away.
to tell...
loneliness and eternal tears.
she cried of abandonment and fear.
sitting apone the cold fild..
seeing nothing but dark sky and
dusk of wind...
imagining life as a trapped bird
only to be released form the grip of evils hands.
to be scared of herself and what life may throw at her..
she cries.
"ikanaide!!!!"
shouts her soul
clinging onto her hair and scratching at her arms..
thinking of nights she would close her eyes,
wanting to spread her wings and fly away.
to tell...
1254 reads
21 Comments
Fare Lady
my fare lady that you loved..
why must those who shout brake you down?
sometimes sleeping helps forget...forget the
pain inbeded inside her.
to have empty days and bullshit nights.
sleeping to forget that she has no reason to smile.
vines sprouted flowers around her ribcage.
slowly keeping it all to herself.
Closing her eyes to drift from herself
to bring forth emptiness
blackening every light that surrounds her
so no more eyes will she see
scratching her brain like metallic hand
leaving her body apone this land
letting her sleepless...
why must those who shout brake you down?
sometimes sleeping helps forget...forget the
pain inbeded inside her.
to have empty days and bullshit nights.
sleeping to forget that she has no reason to smile.
vines sprouted flowers around her ribcage.
slowly keeping it all to herself.
Closing her eyes to drift from herself
to bring forth emptiness
blackening every light that surrounds her
so no more eyes will she see
scratching her brain like metallic hand
leaving her body apone this land
letting her sleepless...
1309 reads
24 Comments
akuma no daibensha
悪魔の代弁者 akuma no daibensha
"beware beware of guest brought here
And on the brink of hell may appear."
Of immoral men, who far excel
All th' inhabitants of hell.
let 'em in let 'em in
for the smell of burning skin.
here they will weep, a sorrow-some groan,
bodies decay and turn to stone.
sacrifices thee by soul,blood and lust.
randomness chant switch and adjust.
riches and happiness they deserve so well,
but they shall feel the hottest flames of hell.
eternal darkness of land that bring....
"beware beware of guest brought here
And on the brink of hell may appear."
Of immoral men, who far excel
All th' inhabitants of hell.
let 'em in let 'em in
for the smell of burning skin.
here they will weep, a sorrow-some groan,
bodies decay and turn to stone.
sacrifices thee by soul,blood and lust.
randomness chant switch and adjust.
riches and happiness they deserve so well,
but they shall feel the hottest flames of hell.
eternal darkness of land that bring....
1247 reads
26 Comments
"tsuikyuu" ()
wiggle from pain carved in my wrist
feel the anger flown of the power of my fist,
shout to the sky for all let betsuni bring you down.
telling little child to dance on the hills.
paleness of skin from swallowing pills.
come up my bright sun lite up my fine day.
hear the Christan song and dance to what he say.
stars shall drown in the darkness of the land.
beery my feet in the warm beach sand.
calm white sea, from the sakura tree,
let the petals fall down to the soft edge grass.
Swift from the heavens swinging from the cloud,
let me...
feel the anger flown of the power of my fist,
shout to the sky for all let betsuni bring you down.
telling little child to dance on the hills.
paleness of skin from swallowing pills.
come up my bright sun lite up my fine day.
hear the Christan song and dance to what he say.
stars shall drown in the darkness of the land.
beery my feet in the warm beach sand.
calm white sea, from the sakura tree,
let the petals fall down to the soft edge grass.
Swift from the heavens swinging from the cloud,
let me...
1226 reads
14 Comments
Till Death Do Us Part
one day we will reach the light before i cry
beside my love, i just watched you die.
days we were close
were your heart beats close to mine.
looking into your eyes for the very last time.
maby in life you will whip my tears,
to whisper you love me in my ears.
and with your hands you'll run threw my hair,
looking in your eyes i smile and stare
Its fragrance shielding off despair,
to remember beyond death
the softness of your lips and the sweetness of your breath.
and while i hold you close and near,
till death do us part your spirit appear....
beside my love, i just watched you die.
days we were close
were your heart beats close to mine.
looking into your eyes for the very last time.
maby in life you will whip my tears,
to whisper you love me in my ears.
and with your hands you'll run threw my hair,
looking in your eyes i smile and stare
Its fragrance shielding off despair,
to remember beyond death
the softness of your lips and the sweetness of your breath.
and while i hold you close and near,
till death do us part your spirit appear....
1361 reads
29 Comments
Longist Hour
the river splashes against the rocks
sogging up my clean white socks.
the sky turns gray and the rain began to fall,
midnight lust in peacefully call.
close my eyes in heavenly wing,
fingers dance and voices sing.
the birds fly,fly so far away,
wish there was a reason for me to stay.
the trees dance in the hard blowing wind,
mindless night of close eye end.
black rose red and night unfold,
longest hour priced and gold.
-Kumiko Yamamoto
sogging up my clean white socks.
the sky turns gray and the rain began to fall,
midnight lust in peacefully call.
close my eyes in heavenly wing,
fingers dance and voices sing.
the birds fly,fly so far away,
wish there was a reason for me to stay.
the trees dance in the hard blowing wind,
mindless night of close eye end.
black rose red and night unfold,
longest hour priced and gold.
-Kumiko Yamamoto
1051 reads
16 Comments
Midnight Dream
twas be the night that stood so still
because are faithful kiss was so real.
i star into your plane mysterious eyes,
touching me gently with black and blue butterflies.
we will dance in this thick gray air
as you kiss my neck and smell my hair.
i will love this night to the melody sing.
place apone my finger, a beautiful ring.
my true beloved face, will draw out my thought.
because this love for, is what we faught.
i never thought we will not be distance.
because are love was fare from galaxy eyes.
awaking to sun shine,...
because are faithful kiss was so real.
i star into your plane mysterious eyes,
touching me gently with black and blue butterflies.
we will dance in this thick gray air
as you kiss my neck and smell my hair.
i will love this night to the melody sing.
place apone my finger, a beautiful ring.
my true beloved face, will draw out my thought.
because this love for, is what we faught.
i never thought we will not be distance.
because are love was fare from galaxy eyes.
awaking to sun shine,...
1174 reads
19 Comments
Mysterious Mind
behaving wrong apone this bed
hoping to please those who dont care.
living 2 lives to hide oneself.
pure innocent women, smart to her brain.
living amongst the night they call insane.
dancing to the music she moves with ways
making all men feel to watch and gaze.
take them to her room will she will kiss
the sweet goodnight
to walk apone them all
disguised all to right.
why has she occured in many men dream
killing those she dance for,
to music when they scream.
buissness women she is, and get her job dune
to walk...
hoping to please those who dont care.
living 2 lives to hide oneself.
pure innocent women, smart to her brain.
living amongst the night they call insane.
dancing to the music she moves with ways
making all men feel to watch and gaze.
take them to her room will she will kiss
the sweet goodnight
to walk apone them all
disguised all to right.
why has she occured in many men dream
killing those she dance for,
to music when they scream.
buissness women she is, and get her job dune
to walk...
1124 reads
15 Comments
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