Submissions by Blood_xxDespair
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I've uncovered the mask I allowed to harden me. I've broken free from its cold plaster, and share the truth hidden behind each crack.. each scar.
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Oct 2013 4:49am
14th Oct 2013 4:49am
Raven With a Painted Face.
A ravens feather lies in silence,
Sound and safe.
A true memoria
Of a summer facade.
It sits and contemplates,
Of from which it came.
Somber in the womb,
For which it crave.
A light shed on the,
For told the basilisk snake.
Dye your feather,
See a new day.
Awaken the dawn with an empty smile.
Pleade for the dusk within solitudes trial.
Ceize the day,
And become a new..
Or fade away,
Along with the conforming few.
Join the masquerade for an hour or two.
Dance and rave with the...
Sound and safe.
A true memoria
Of a summer facade.
It sits and contemplates,
Of from which it came.
Somber in the womb,
For which it crave.
A light shed on the,
For told the basilisk snake.
Dye your feather,
See a new day.
Awaken the dawn with an empty smile.
Pleade for the dusk within solitudes trial.
Ceize the day,
And become a new..
Or fade away,
Along with the conforming few.
Join the masquerade for an hour or two.
Dance and rave with the...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
8th Oct 2013 4:43am
8th Oct 2013 4:43am
Words of the Wind (secrets)
Meadows,
Green of dew,
And brown of decay.
Some grasses tall,
And some at bay.
As the wind blows,
Some grasses recoil,--
Others fade...
Seed is spread through the open air.
Surpassing trees...
Surpassing life...
With hopes to someday surcome the darkness of light.
The seed will soon find an open hole.
Flesh of the Earth bent thorough,
The seed begins to burrow.
Destin to subside and die...
Or spread its roots,
Soon to grow,--
Flourish,
Then hollow.
Green of dew,
And brown of decay.
Some grasses tall,
And some at bay.
As the wind blows,
Some grasses recoil,--
Others fade...
Seed is spread through the open air.
Surpassing trees...
Surpassing life...
With hopes to someday surcome the darkness of light.
The seed will soon find an open hole.
Flesh of the Earth bent thorough,
The seed begins to burrow.
Destin to subside and die...
Or spread its roots,
Soon to grow,--
Flourish,
Then hollow.
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ANGER POEM
Published
25th Aug 2013 5:53am
25th Aug 2013 5:53am
Staind by the mouth of hate
Black ink pours from a crimson stain.
The ink is of all colors,
But comes in one shade.
A melodic memoria of the ones of today.
As it drips, it clots..
But, never shall it fade.
It fills the open room..
But, only stains the one in view.
Can the black heal the open wound
Of which it came?
Or only wither it more..
Along with all of its stains?
The ink is of all colors,
But comes in one shade.
A melodic memoria of the ones of today.
As it drips, it clots..
But, never shall it fade.
It fills the open room..
But, only stains the one in view.
Can the black heal the open wound
Of which it came?
Or only wither it more..
Along with all of its stains?
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EROTIC POEM
Published
10th Jul 2013 5:57am
10th Jul 2013 5:57am
nymphonic symphony
Crimsoned lace from her chest to waist.
Bleeding ink drips from her thigh.
The black inside her pours
From the open wound.
She would dance for her,
For you and for I..
All to see the look in thine eye.
Rhythmic drums sound from her hips.
Stomache rolls,
And her body twists.
The sound of her black magic mind
Crescendos with each of her body's rollentandos.
Pull her closer to feel her vibration.
Caress each sound wave.
Measure her amplitude by taste.
Her thighs silkened by the ink.
Dripping.
Pouring.
you...
Bleeding ink drips from her thigh.
The black inside her pours
From the open wound.
She would dance for her,
For you and for I..
All to see the look in thine eye.
Rhythmic drums sound from her hips.
Stomache rolls,
And her body twists.
The sound of her black magic mind
Crescendos with each of her body's rollentandos.
Pull her closer to feel her vibration.
Caress each sound wave.
Measure her amplitude by taste.
Her thighs silkened by the ink.
Dripping.
Pouring.
you...
775 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Jul 2013 4:45pm
6th Jul 2013 4:45pm
Truth or Dare (skype, you, and i)
954 reads
4 Comments
SONG LYRICS
Published
2nd Jul 2013 8:46pm
2nd Jul 2013 8:46pm
Cigarette...
Press this moment to my lips.
Precious cigarette.
Take it in and let it set.
Erase the images.
Your finger pressed against my lips.
In my moment of silence
The voiceless are put to rest.
Deprive me of you once more.
Your attention I need.
I'm screaming out from my inner core.
Can you hear me?
Or shall you leave me on the floor?
MOTHER!
FATHER!
CAN YOU HEAR ME?
MOTHER!
FATHER!
I BLEED FOR YOU NOW!.
The stain you've left on my fingertips..
Go ahead blame it on this cigarette.
I'll breathe...
Precious cigarette.
Take it in and let it set.
Erase the images.
Your finger pressed against my lips.
In my moment of silence
The voiceless are put to rest.
Deprive me of you once more.
Your attention I need.
I'm screaming out from my inner core.
Can you hear me?
Or shall you leave me on the floor?
MOTHER!
FATHER!
CAN YOU HEAR ME?
MOTHER!
FATHER!
I BLEED FOR YOU NOW!.
The stain you've left on my fingertips..
Go ahead blame it on this cigarette.
I'll breathe...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
6th Jun 2013 4:42am
6th Jun 2013 4:42am
The Bittersweet
My sweet..
I look to you tonight.
Look into the whites of your eyes.
All I can see staring back is I.
I begin to caress you.
Pull you from your shell.
I'll lay you on the table.
Because babe, it's you and me tonight.
Massage you till' you're smooth
And no longer as tense as I.
My hand begins to shake
As I draw my name against your chest,
And linear figuires.. all to rest.
I breathe you in deep my sweet.
Inhale you to my core.
You're scent so strong my nostrils flare and burn.
But all in all you leave me...
I look to you tonight.
Look into the whites of your eyes.
All I can see staring back is I.
I begin to caress you.
Pull you from your shell.
I'll lay you on the table.
Because babe, it's you and me tonight.
Massage you till' you're smooth
And no longer as tense as I.
My hand begins to shake
As I draw my name against your chest,
And linear figuires.. all to rest.
I breathe you in deep my sweet.
Inhale you to my core.
You're scent so strong my nostrils flare and burn.
But all in all you leave me...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
5th Jun 2013 8:35am
5th Jun 2013 8:35am
To Canter, or to Fly?
Thunder...
Thunder in the air
I hear.
I feel.
I see
The cosmic lightning underneath me.
Eyes shut.
I can feel the wind in the sky.
Yet I feel the ground as each hoof settles then arise.
This beast and I as one.
Bodies
Soul
Mind
We're alive!
We fly so beautifully.
My command now his desire.
Are you prepared to visualize this cosmic ride?
No bridle beneath my fingertips.
No longer will you hear the crack of a whip.
This beast and I are lightning!
Thunder!
We are the sky!
So...
Thunder in the air
I hear.
I feel.
I see
The cosmic lightning underneath me.
Eyes shut.
I can feel the wind in the sky.
Yet I feel the ground as each hoof settles then arise.
This beast and I as one.
Bodies
Soul
Mind
We're alive!
We fly so beautifully.
My command now his desire.
Are you prepared to visualize this cosmic ride?
No bridle beneath my fingertips.
No longer will you hear the crack of a whip.
This beast and I are lightning!
Thunder!
We are the sky!
So...
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SELF POEM
Published
5th Jun 2013 8:26am
5th Jun 2013 8:26am
Breaking The Mask
I've fallen..
I cannot stand up, or stand this you see.
I'm broken inside.
Yes!
Me! Me! Me!
Emily!
I stumbled on the rocks.
Now my mask is shattered and lost.
My hypothesis is mute.
My thesis is truth.
Here I am dancing in the rain.
Each drop's heat,
Each drop's velocity begin to stain my cheeks.
My foot work is sugar coating,
My mind is erasing.. bending.
Yes.
This is me,
Emily.
Shattered and broken.
Hyper active yet numb to touch.
I've fallen again..
Can you hear my...
I cannot stand up, or stand this you see.
I'm broken inside.
Yes!
Me! Me! Me!
Emily!
I stumbled on the rocks.
Now my mask is shattered and lost.
My hypothesis is mute.
My thesis is truth.
Here I am dancing in the rain.
Each drop's heat,
Each drop's velocity begin to stain my cheeks.
My foot work is sugar coating,
My mind is erasing.. bending.
Yes.
This is me,
Emily.
Shattered and broken.
Hyper active yet numb to touch.
I've fallen again..
Can you hear my...
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DARK POEM
Published
24th Apr 2013 9:47pm
24th Apr 2013 9:47pm
Sleep
To midnight the clock slowly creeps.
I lie in silence
A somber sleep.
Attempt to wake me if you dare.
Shake me
Call out my name.
But do not weep.
Mother, sister-
Brother, father and friend.
Do not weep.
My silence is lovely
And my mind set deep.
Do not shake me
Do not call upon my name.
For I have regained strength.
Tears no longer streak my face.
Sorrow has risen and fallen into place.
And although my mind had changed...
I sleep tonight, tommarow and today.
I lie in silence
A somber sleep.
Attempt to wake me if you dare.
Shake me
Call out my name.
But do not weep.
Mother, sister-
Brother, father and friend.
Do not weep.
My silence is lovely
And my mind set deep.
Do not shake me
Do not call upon my name.
For I have regained strength.
Tears no longer streak my face.
Sorrow has risen and fallen into place.
And although my mind had changed...
I sleep tonight, tommarow and today.
787 reads
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
24th Apr 2013 3:10am
24th Apr 2013 3:10am
Faceless
Absent mind, an absent face.
This is who I become with out your loves grace.
Solid black decays to white.
Contrast so surreal I dare not fight.
The evidence of life burns me deep inside.
Surrounding me.. those of faces.
Faceless
Each one is a blur.
Faceless
You're just part of the herd.
Faceless...
Am I my own?
Or just another sheep.
Suffocating.
My master is absent.
My sheppered a blur.
I was set on his north star.. yet I fell from a far.
He is of the sky.
I am from the night.
Faceless ...
This is who I become with out your loves grace.
Solid black decays to white.
Contrast so surreal I dare not fight.
The evidence of life burns me deep inside.
Surrounding me.. those of faces.
Faceless
Each one is a blur.
Faceless
You're just part of the herd.
Faceless...
Am I my own?
Or just another sheep.
Suffocating.
My master is absent.
My sheppered a blur.
I was set on his north star.. yet I fell from a far.
He is of the sky.
I am from the night.
Faceless ...
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ANGER POEM
Published
24th Apr 2013 2:53am
24th Apr 2013 2:53am
forever
A crimson rose turning black.
Two solid slits in my wrist!
Laying on my back there's no turning back.
No- turning-BACK!
Peel away the mask.
Ill reveal my open wound!
What was once concealed is now no longer a surprise.
In spite of my heart ache, your heart attack was fake!
Your unwanted sympathy a lie!
Your 'help' never sufficed!
Now I'm laying here in hope to die!
This crimson rose is black as pitch, cold as night.
Seven solid slits in my wrist, I can't achieve my fix!
(FOREVER NUMB)
Forever on the run!
Two solid slits in my wrist!
Laying on my back there's no turning back.
No- turning-BACK!
Peel away the mask.
Ill reveal my open wound!
What was once concealed is now no longer a surprise.
In spite of my heart ache, your heart attack was fake!
Your unwanted sympathy a lie!
Your 'help' never sufficed!
Now I'm laying here in hope to die!
This crimson rose is black as pitch, cold as night.
Seven solid slits in my wrist, I can't achieve my fix!
(FOREVER NUMB)
Forever on the run!
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