Submissions by Damien69
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Just a poet and lyricist with a dark side. Left-handed and right-minded. Hoping to rock you with a little deviance and southern gothic charm.
SONG LYRICS
Published
19th May 2015 2:05pm
19th May 2015 2:05pm
I Fall For You
Death binds and holds our spirit
Like shackles of remorse…
You showed me scars that prove it
I’ll protect and hold you close
Enchanted by the melancholy
in your eyes and in the words you gave me
(Chorus)
I fall for you
I fall for you
You gave me all your secrets
And now you know,
I have one too
I fall for you
Alone in your room at night
With your blade and your pen
I grip my pillow tight
‘til I see you again
And I can only love you through these
poets’ words from half a world away…
(Chorus)...
Like shackles of remorse…
You showed me scars that prove it
I’ll protect and hold you close
Enchanted by the melancholy
in your eyes and in the words you gave me
(Chorus)
I fall for you
I fall for you
You gave me all your secrets
And now you know,
I have one too
I fall for you
Alone in your room at night
With your blade and your pen
I grip my pillow tight
‘til I see you again
And I can only love you through these
poets’ words from half a world away…
(Chorus)...
706 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
19th May 2015 1:57pm
19th May 2015 1:57pm
Stitches & Scars
Hypnotized by her mesmerizing gaze
and psychotic smile
Watching the irregular patterns drip
lovely crimson like holy wine
“Taste my love, it’s all for you”, she said
Through hazed windows, tortured souls with suicide dreams
wander through these ancient streets, forgiving no one their transgressions
Yet their ignorance betrays them
But inside here, the razor burns so good
O, blissful release!
He reflects upon her stitches and scars
His heart cries and his ego thinks
He can save...
and psychotic smile
Watching the irregular patterns drip
lovely crimson like holy wine
“Taste my love, it’s all for you”, she said
Through hazed windows, tortured souls with suicide dreams
wander through these ancient streets, forgiving no one their transgressions
Yet their ignorance betrays them
But inside here, the razor burns so good
O, blissful release!
He reflects upon her stitches and scars
His heart cries and his ego thinks
He can save...
680 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
14th Mar 2015 4:55am
14th Mar 2015 4:55am
Black Sonnet Café
Let us practice in the dark
She’s a nouveau poetess
In a black lace thrift store dress
Do her right and leave some marks
Disappearance in the park
Everything just makes me stress
Living in this wilderness
Think I’ll go and shoot up sparks
In the company of whores
Not so perfect, I’m a creep
Please come back, I want some more
Up all night ‘cause I can’t sleep
Now and then forevermore
Promises that she can’t keep
She’s a nouveau poetess
In a black lace thrift store dress
Do her right and leave some marks
Disappearance in the park
Everything just makes me stress
Living in this wilderness
Think I’ll go and shoot up sparks
In the company of whores
Not so perfect, I’m a creep
Please come back, I want some more
Up all night ‘cause I can’t sleep
Now and then forevermore
Promises that she can’t keep
688 reads
4 Comments
SONG LYRICS
Published
14th Mar 2015 4:34am
14th Mar 2015 4:34am
The Haunting
Even though
you are gone
Gone so long
It doesn’t stop
Each day you’re still with me
Though you’re not here
Moonlit nights
I’m alone
All alone
You’re my last thought
before I go to sleep
First when I wake
(chorus)
And in between
You still haunt my dreams
When will it stop?
Not in this life it seems
Come and kill this pain, I want to cry!
I hear you
whispering
In my ear
Singing my name
Begging me hold you close
But you’re not there
(chorus)
And every night
Seems just like...
you are gone
Gone so long
It doesn’t stop
Each day you’re still with me
Though you’re not here
Moonlit nights
I’m alone
All alone
You’re my last thought
before I go to sleep
First when I wake
(chorus)
And in between
You still haunt my dreams
When will it stop?
Not in this life it seems
Come and kill this pain, I want to cry!
I hear you
whispering
In my ear
Singing my name
Begging me hold you close
But you’re not there
(chorus)
And every night
Seems just like...
686 reads
4 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
26th Feb 2015 1:55am
26th Feb 2015 1:55am
Les Vampires des Catacombes
Our home runs deep beneath Parisian streets
Beg Mademoiselle, come out of the rain
As your blood still flows and your heart still beats
At your end I promise there’ll be no pain
We go underground because daylight burns
And normally feed on the cataphiles
Who come to rave, but get lost in the turns
They hide in passageways that run for miles
I knew when I read the lust in your thoughts
Tonight when I found you in the café
Thirst in our souls and murder in our hearts
A seasoned young girl from the cabaret
Don’t be afraid and never...
Beg Mademoiselle, come out of the rain
As your blood still flows and your heart still beats
At your end I promise there’ll be no pain
We go underground because daylight burns
And normally feed on the cataphiles
Who come to rave, but get lost in the turns
They hide in passageways that run for miles
I knew when I read the lust in your thoughts
Tonight when I found you in the café
Thirst in our souls and murder in our hearts
A seasoned young girl from the cabaret
Don’t be afraid and never...
598 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
26th Feb 2015 1:44am
26th Feb 2015 1:44am
Midnight Garden
In the hours after dark,
just as the clock strikes twelve,
we meet in front of the iron gates
leading to our midnight garden
You smile at me and grasp my hands
I am your yesterday and you are my tomorrow
But, when we close our eyes to sleep,
our nights become one under the full moon
Walking hand in hand down the brick paths,
which lead us through aged stones of forgotten names
to a place of passion and secret desires,
where we lay on the earth among them
The blue glow of the moonlight on your skin
casts silver shadows on your...
just as the clock strikes twelve,
we meet in front of the iron gates
leading to our midnight garden
You smile at me and grasp my hands
I am your yesterday and you are my tomorrow
But, when we close our eyes to sleep,
our nights become one under the full moon
Walking hand in hand down the brick paths,
which lead us through aged stones of forgotten names
to a place of passion and secret desires,
where we lay on the earth among them
The blue glow of the moonlight on your skin
casts silver shadows on your...
797 reads
8 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by Damien69
Page:
