Submissions by AngelofAnarchy (RaysNewWorld)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
"Silence is the most beautiful story you can tell." -anonymous, sometimes this is true. Other times you must shout out your story and that is a wonderful thing about this world.
DARK POEM
Published
27th Jun 2014 7:29pm
27th Jun 2014 7:29pm
Holding
Her fingers scrape across the bricks.
Blood seeps out from her pretty little tips.
She is holding on for dear life.
His hands are shaking
The rope is burning as he slips
He is holding in for dear life.
These two people are scraping, scrambling
Just trying to make it by in this stupid world
They're holding on for dear life.
Can you hear her blood curdling scream?
Can you hear is heart wrenching shout?
They won't hold on for dear life forever.
Darkness comes and she falls in
Her bloody nails finally torn
She let go...
Blood seeps out from her pretty little tips.
She is holding on for dear life.
His hands are shaking
The rope is burning as he slips
He is holding in for dear life.
These two people are scraping, scrambling
Just trying to make it by in this stupid world
They're holding on for dear life.
Can you hear her blood curdling scream?
Can you hear is heart wrenching shout?
They won't hold on for dear life forever.
Darkness comes and she falls in
Her bloody nails finally torn
She let go...
934 reads
4 Comments
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
9th Jun 2014 6:36pm
9th Jun 2014 6:36pm
Trying something new
I'm thinking about getting into the Wiccan culture. Anybody who knows something about it or where I could go to learn about the religion/culture please message me. I live in Ohio in the US so some where in this state would be great. I am really interested in this and I'm serious about it.
605 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
19th May 2014 10:37pm
19th May 2014 10:37pm
Happy mother's day (the real story)
829 reads
1 Comment
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
2nd May 2014 1:36am
2nd May 2014 1:36am
Just an update and possible help line!
Hi guys. So I joined this VolunTeens thing at my school, cheesy I know. But we are working on an anti bullying project. We are going to host and assembly and put up posters. We have also created a blog. It wil soon be up, but as you may have experienced its not easy! So if you happen to be online in a couple days and would like to share or talk, just look up SV BULLY HELP LINE it's anonymous and a whole group of middle schoolers will be running it!
590 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
28th Apr 2014 10:42pm
28th Apr 2014 10:42pm
Crazy!
A tiny word grew
Hearing it took away my breath
Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!
Shouted in my ear
The stares, they pound in my back
One look and I knew they knew
Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!
I'd rather be blind than have
Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!
Staring back at me
A gentle touch
One single hand upon my shoulder
Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!
I'd rather be dead than to feel
Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!
As they attempt to calm me down!
Hearing it took away my breath
Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!
Shouted in my ear
The stares, they pound in my back
One look and I knew they knew
Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!
I'd rather be blind than have
Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!
Staring back at me
A gentle touch
One single hand upon my shoulder
Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!
I'd rather be dead than to feel
Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!
As they attempt to calm me down!
710 reads
4 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
28th Apr 2014 10:35pm
28th Apr 2014 10:35pm
Asylum
Asylum inmates always act as if the answers are away
Anyone can assume asylum patients are animals
Annie acknoweledged asylum inmates as anthropoids
Annie always assisted in antiasylum acts
Annie attends asylum agendas now
Anyone can assume asylum patients are animals
Annie acknoweledged asylum inmates as anthropoids
Annie always assisted in antiasylum acts
Annie attends asylum agendas now
644 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
15th Apr 2014 9:34pm
15th Apr 2014 9:34pm
Pieces
Love is a scary thing
To let some one pick up the pieces
Let them see your scary parts
Then you find the one who stays
They pick up the pieces and fit them back together
Telling you they love you
You are young but you know one day they will leave
And you worry about that day
When they leave, they will leave you more broken than before
Love will come and go
You will break many a time
One day, love will stay
Pick up the pieces on your own
Pick up the pieces until you are grown
Fall in love
Let te cookie...
To let some one pick up the pieces
Let them see your scary parts
Then you find the one who stays
They pick up the pieces and fit them back together
Telling you they love you
You are young but you know one day they will leave
And you worry about that day
When they leave, they will leave you more broken than before
Love will come and go
You will break many a time
One day, love will stay
Pick up the pieces on your own
Pick up the pieces until you are grown
Fall in love
Let te cookie...
916 reads
7 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
29th Mar 2014 7:04pm
29th Mar 2014 7:04pm
The Years of the Dash
Upon the headstone there is engraved
Two numbers and a name
What matters most is not the numbers
But what lies between them
A dash
Only a dash, slight and easily forgotten
Is left to remind us of the times
Between those two numbers
The years
We all lived a life
Let it be short or long
The dash is all that commemorates that time
Friends and family will talk upon those days
Of life
The days we spent fighting, rebelling, cherishing
Those days we were alive because of love
No one could keep us down, we are alive...
Two numbers and a name
What matters most is not the numbers
But what lies between them
A dash
Only a dash, slight and easily forgotten
Is left to remind us of the times
Between those two numbers
The years
We all lived a life
Let it be short or long
The dash is all that commemorates that time
Friends and family will talk upon those days
Of life
The days we spent fighting, rebelling, cherishing
Those days we were alive because of love
No one could keep us down, we are alive...
616 reads
0 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
23rd Mar 2014 10:51pm
23rd Mar 2014 10:51pm
Depression (a summary)
Pain in the emptiness
Hollower now than before
Pain through my body
Puts me on the floor
Pain beyond belief
Racks through me
Pain so intense
It makes me sleepy
I battle the pain
A war I will win
The job is so big
I'm getting so thin
Then there is silence
Heavy and unbearable
I heave and die
I wish the silence was shareable
Pain in the emptiness
Hollower now than before
Pain through my body
Puts me on the floor
Hollower now than before
Pain through my body
Puts me on the floor
Pain beyond belief
Racks through me
Pain so intense
It makes me sleepy
I battle the pain
A war I will win
The job is so big
I'm getting so thin
Then there is silence
Heavy and unbearable
I heave and die
I wish the silence was shareable
Pain in the emptiness
Hollower now than before
Pain through my body
Puts me on the floor
732 reads
2 Comments
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