Submissions by Blood_Merchant93 (BeautifulManiac)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I wonder through the darkness and share some with you
DARK POEM
Published
27th Apr 2016 10:29pm
27th Apr 2016 10:29pm
When The Moon is Full
Tufts of mangled fur, viscid with days old blood.
Flesh caught betwixt fangs, I lurk in the woods.
The moon’s still full, it glares over where I linger.
I howl ireful at it, raising the middle finger.
A scent tickles my muzzle, prey wanders in the night.
Eyes a glow widen with frenzy, I run with all my might.
Dodging tree's and panting hard, tracking the air for dinner.
I glimpse a lone man in my sight, I think we have a winner.
He screams and trembles at...
Flesh caught betwixt fangs, I lurk in the woods.
The moon’s still full, it glares over where I linger.
I howl ireful at it, raising the middle finger.
A scent tickles my muzzle, prey wanders in the night.
Eyes a glow widen with frenzy, I run with all my might.
Dodging tree's and panting hard, tracking the air for dinner.
I glimpse a lone man in my sight, I think we have a winner.
He screams and trembles at...
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DARK POEM
Published
30th Jan 2016 7:09pm
30th Jan 2016 7:09pm
Grave
Metallic graces a mute tongue
spurting from a drowning heart
White wisps entice a blue aura
confusion makes the mind yowl
Dissociate into a solitary state
beneath a morbid sepulchre
Eyes wide open motionless
putrefying depression
spurting from a drowning heart
White wisps entice a blue aura
confusion makes the mind yowl
Dissociate into a solitary state
beneath a morbid sepulchre
Eyes wide open motionless
putrefying depression
672 reads
4 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
18th Jan 2016 12:49pm
18th Jan 2016 12:49pm
Anniversary of your passing (rough draft)
365 days since you passed
and I still miss you dearly
I remember the exact hour
that painful slip of time
that crushed my heart
in my mother's arms
I grasp onto all of the good memories
try to burn out the depressing memories
sleepless nights fade into dreams
you're in a peaceful slumber now
you are now a memory
a picture in a crystal heart
and I still miss you dearly
I remember the exact hour
that painful slip of time
that crushed my heart
in my mother's arms
I grasp onto all of the good memories
try to burn out the depressing memories
sleepless nights fade into dreams
you're in a peaceful slumber now
you are now a memory
a picture in a crystal heart
563 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
31st Oct 2015 11:32am
31st Oct 2015 11:32am
Limbo
In deadly silence I sit and ponder,
concluding that I'm socially inadequate.
Continuously juggling two anxieties:
"I want to have lasting frienships"
"I don't want to leave the house"
is exhausting.
I dissociate from the world frequently,
delving into a limbo state of nothingness.
An empty place where I feel no emotions,
where my brain kills itself for a while.
I lose track of the world,
of those around me,
friendships break,
I...break...
I can't do this anymore.
concluding that I'm socially inadequate.
Continuously juggling two anxieties:
"I want to have lasting frienships"
"I don't want to leave the house"
is exhausting.
I dissociate from the world frequently,
delving into a limbo state of nothingness.
An empty place where I feel no emotions,
where my brain kills itself for a while.
I lose track of the world,
of those around me,
friendships break,
I...break...
I can't do this anymore.
645 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
30th Jul 2015 11:39pm
30th Jul 2015 11:39pm
I Eat What I Hunt
Succulent meat cooked just how I like it
with a drizzle of blood to pleasure my tongue
on a ceramic plate my presentation is perfect
a masterpiece of my favourite parts
I wear my mask well and proper
an expensive suit of many
my mouth speaks with elegance
I'm not ashamed of the food I eat
My profession acts as a cover for my art
a side project if you will
unbeknown to most who live
I am the unholy headlines
I hunt with precision under darkness
unveiling my true nature to bring fear
the selection process is simple for me...
with a drizzle of blood to pleasure my tongue
on a ceramic plate my presentation is perfect
a masterpiece of my favourite parts
I wear my mask well and proper
an expensive suit of many
my mouth speaks with elegance
I'm not ashamed of the food I eat
My profession acts as a cover for my art
a side project if you will
unbeknown to most who live
I am the unholy headlines
I hunt with precision under darkness
unveiling my true nature to bring fear
the selection process is simple for me...
616 reads
6 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
25th Jul 2015 6:08pm
25th Jul 2015 6:08pm
Begging For The End
Delicious pain, release me from my body
let my soul fly through the clouds
I'm on my knee's begging
Delicious pain, release me from my body
set fire to my heart and lobotomise me
paralyse my senses forever
Malicious thoughts, erase my mind
stare through my eyes and grasp my throat
make it hard to breath
Malicious thoughts, erase my mind
make me remember then forget
birth me a new life
let my soul fly through the clouds
I'm on my knee's begging
Delicious pain, release me from my body
set fire to my heart and lobotomise me
paralyse my senses forever
Malicious thoughts, erase my mind
stare through my eyes and grasp my throat
make it hard to breath
Malicious thoughts, erase my mind
make me remember then forget
birth me a new life
694 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
20th Jul 2015 9:21am
20th Jul 2015 9:21am
Supper Time (For the Sub Or Dom competition)
Candle wax tingles my senses
Slice open my flesh and massage the red
Into my skin...
You look hungry Master?
My delicate flower blooms for you
Dig in.
Slice open my flesh and massage the red
Into my skin...
You look hungry Master?
My delicate flower blooms for you
Dig in.
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EROTIC POEM
Published
14th Jul 2015 11:51pm
14th Jul 2015 11:51pm
Sapiosexual Heat (For the Sapiosexual competition)
Dreamily gazing into his hazel eyes
the auburn haired girl softly sighed
she was fascinated by the words he used
so complex, they aroused her mind
Her heart would race and her palms would sweat
she was attracted to his sheer intelligence
she found it difficult to compose herself
all she wanted to do was copulate with him
All of the sexual thoughts danced before her
visions of foreplay, whips and handcuffs
she felt more alive than ever being in his company
if only he would stop talking and give up his body...
{Between his legs is...
the auburn haired girl softly sighed
she was fascinated by the words he used
so complex, they aroused her mind
Her heart would race and her palms would sweat
she was attracted to his sheer intelligence
she found it difficult to compose herself
all she wanted to do was copulate with him
All of the sexual thoughts danced before her
visions of foreplay, whips and handcuffs
she felt more alive than ever being in his company
if only he would stop talking and give up his body...
{Between his legs is...
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DARK POEM
Published
13th Jul 2015 5:39am
13th Jul 2015 5:39am
Couple of Mutes
A stampede of thoughts crash into my mouth,
holding my tongue down; leaving me in silence.
I search through the jumble of words in my brain,
unable to pick the right words to speak with.
In frustration I claw the exterior of my arms,
holding back the sad song of my eyes.
You quash the anger charging at me from your lips,
slumping into your computer chair and huffing.
As hours pass, the whisper of nothing becomes darker,
the distance between us is like a pit of stakes.
Anger evaporates and the...
holding my tongue down; leaving me in silence.
I search through the jumble of words in my brain,
unable to pick the right words to speak with.
In frustration I claw the exterior of my arms,
holding back the sad song of my eyes.
You quash the anger charging at me from your lips,
slumping into your computer chair and huffing.
As hours pass, the whisper of nothing becomes darker,
the distance between us is like a pit of stakes.
Anger evaporates and the...
644 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
11th Jul 2015 4:22pm
11th Jul 2015 4:22pm
Death Of A Loved One
Among the calia lillies
in the garden of peace
I miss you more and more
now you are deceased
I dream of hugging you
one last time
it's a delusion
but so sublime
I hold you dear
in my heart
you are here
and yet apart
I can still smell
your lavender perfume...
in the garden of peace
I miss you more and more
now you are deceased
I dream of hugging you
one last time
it's a delusion
but so sublime
I hold you dear
in my heart
you are here
and yet apart
I can still smell
your lavender perfume...
562 reads
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