Submissions by BloodyOutcast
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
im a poet who loves to write about dark things.<3.^-^.
these bloody gashes...
red gushes out of my veins.
who will know when it will be over..?
all i feel is pain.
slight calmness...and then i faint....
all i can see..is mascara drips down her cheek.
all i can feel is threat to be dead soon.
all i need is someone to hold onto.
all i need is someone like you..
these bloody gashes wont be here forever.
so dont worry.theyll fade away..
into deep disturbed memories...
that keep chains locked in a bay...
spikes grind against my skin
as i suffer through my life.
i can feel one thing.
that is pain....
who will know when it will be over..?
all i feel is pain.
slight calmness...and then i faint....
all i can see..is mascara drips down her cheek.
all i can feel is threat to be dead soon.
all i need is someone to hold onto.
all i need is someone like you..
these bloody gashes wont be here forever.
so dont worry.theyll fade away..
into deep disturbed memories...
that keep chains locked in a bay...
spikes grind against my skin
as i suffer through my life.
i can feel one thing.
that is pain....
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ive lost myself..
lost,confused,alone,and weeping.
please stop the darkness from seeping.
blinded by childish fears and disires.
pushed forward by sinful filled fires.
where have i lost myself?
sitting here like a ragdoll upon the shelf.
forgotten and abandoned,but tied up in tight with a bloody bow looking like roses,neatly laid out n a tidy little row
its hard to say where ive gone.
its been way too long.
so listen to me sing my song.
im among the damned,the forgotten and the castaways.
a broken little song bird,cursed to never fly away.
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please stop the darkness from seeping.
blinded by childish fears and disires.
pushed forward by sinful filled fires.
where have i lost myself?
sitting here like a ragdoll upon the shelf.
forgotten and abandoned,but tied up in tight with a bloody bow looking like roses,neatly laid out n a tidy little row
its hard to say where ive gone.
its been way too long.
so listen to me sing my song.
im among the damned,the forgotten and the castaways.
a broken little song bird,cursed to never fly away.
clipped...
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