Submissions by Dammdammed
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Vice
Blessed are those who don't steal and those who heal.
Those who repent and pray before every meal.
The bible thumpers and church lovers.
But where does that leave me?
A warehouse worker, a house of none
Unfaithful to some Godly one.
While others are out having fun, I'm alone accompanied by rum.
My cat and liquor.
Remorse by lost lust, family, friends, and my vice.
Some say drinking isn't a sin for me it's the only way I can feel cleansed again.
Those who repent and pray before every meal.
The bible thumpers and church lovers.
But where does that leave me?
A warehouse worker, a house of none
Unfaithful to some Godly one.
While others are out having fun, I'm alone accompanied by rum.
My cat and liquor.
Remorse by lost lust, family, friends, and my vice.
Some say drinking isn't a sin for me it's the only way I can feel cleansed again.
#religion
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Shackled
Here i am, in this bedlam.
Shaking my fists, slitting my wrists.
Pounding on the walls, awaiting for them to fall.
Hoping this malison will be lifted.
So i can once again be free from me.
Shaking my fists, slitting my wrists.
Pounding on the walls, awaiting for them to fall.
Hoping this malison will be lifted.
So i can once again be free from me.
#FeelingTrapped
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Garden Love
I saw you today once again
Your figure was a perfect ten
Curves that are sharp enough to haunt men.
Then your hair, god your hair
Snares all those who dare whom care for a stare.
But most of all it's your essence
For how can one mear rose make me loose control. Make me go out of my comfort zone just for a mear glimpse of your beauty.
Your figure was a perfect ten
Curves that are sharp enough to haunt men.
Then your hair, god your hair
Snares all those who dare whom care for a stare.
But most of all it's your essence
For how can one mear rose make me loose control. Make me go out of my comfort zone just for a mear glimpse of your beauty.
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Sacrificial home
work in progress would love suggestions.
The pain becomes to much to bear.
Witch is why I need to catch a hare.
To begin the sacrificial rite.
For soon they'll be no light.
When the drums beat on.
And our hums become one.
We ask her for, only one more.
But to cut the lamb that's in my hand is to cut my own for I am home.
The pain becomes to much to bear.
Witch is why I need to catch a hare.
To begin the sacrificial rite.
For soon they'll be no light.
When the drums beat on.
And our hums become one.
We ask her for, only one more.
But to cut the lamb that's in my hand is to cut my own for I am home.
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Daily offering
I'm broke as hell and that's legit
Imma get drunk as fuck and it ain't no Shit
For another day will come and I'll still be in this pit
So I'll just sit here and take one more sip
Imma get drunk as fuck and it ain't no Shit
For another day will come and I'll still be in this pit
So I'll just sit here and take one more sip
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Untitled
My heart skips a beat
As I see you in defeat
I made you loose it all just to watch you fall
Soon you will loose more
And you'll be kicked out of your own door
Out on the streets
In defeat
As I see you in defeat
I made you loose it all just to watch you fall
Soon you will loose more
And you'll be kicked out of your own door
Out on the streets
In defeat
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Nuse of hope
I passed out on the floor
Wishing for more
From a whore
Who just walked out that door
Saying forever nomore
Leaving me to be
Spousebuly free
Only me
That's my destiny
On the floor, crying for some whore
In a state of isolation
Surrounded by my moat of non hope, with a label on it called rope .
The label so tightly wrapped around my moat of hope , squeezing out every last drop of liquid from it.
Until my moat drys up for the day and puts on a brave face for those who have theirs tatted on. A forever fake face.
Their faces are their coat...
Wishing for more
From a whore
Who just walked out that door
Saying forever nomore
Leaving me to be
Spousebuly free
Only me
That's my destiny
On the floor, crying for some whore
In a state of isolation
Surrounded by my moat of non hope, with a label on it called rope .
The label so tightly wrapped around my moat of hope , squeezing out every last drop of liquid from it.
Until my moat drys up for the day and puts on a brave face for those who have theirs tatted on. A forever fake face.
Their faces are their coat...
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Blooded
My love of her burned of hate
For i knew she was my fate
Even if we only date
I know that i will love you kate
You were my dove
Showing me the light
But now that your gone i know they were right
My friends of steel told me it was so
Thats how i know you had to go
I sliced and diced for hours through hoe
Then i finally reached the bone
For i knew she was my fate
Even if we only date
I know that i will love you kate
You were my dove
Showing me the light
But now that your gone i know they were right
My friends of steel told me it was so
Thats how i know you had to go
I sliced and diced for hours through hoe
Then i finally reached the bone
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Shine brightly
As i see these stars i wounder
Do they shine brightly on everyone
Do they glisten for you too
Do they grant hope to all who see
Do they make you want to be who you can be
Or
Do they dimm at the sight of those who are fake
The ones who lie, just for the sake
The ones who are fake, can you see the stars tonight?
Do they shine brightly on everyone
Do they glisten for you too
Do they grant hope to all who see
Do they make you want to be who you can be
Or
Do they dimm at the sight of those who are fake
The ones who lie, just for the sake
The ones who are fake, can you see the stars tonight?
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Loved
When your words speak more than death
But yet i have nothing left
I gave it my all
And maybe that was my fall.
So now with him
Laughing with sin
Posing and hoeing
Never truely knowing
My love for you
Was real and true
But now your words stop it dead
But yet i have nothing left
I gave it my all
And maybe that was my fall.
So now with him
Laughing with sin
Posing and hoeing
Never truely knowing
My love for you
Was real and true
But now your words stop it dead
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Sins
Thou shalt not steal
Thou shalt not covet thy neighbors wife
For me those two comandments go hand and hand
For thats who i am
Nothing more than a mortal man
The temptations were to strong
But her taste was all wrong.
She tasted of lies and despise.
Of her matrimony of witch i stole
All for the cost of one lonley soul
Thou shalt not covet thy neighbors wife
For me those two comandments go hand and hand
For thats who i am
Nothing more than a mortal man
The temptations were to strong
But her taste was all wrong.
She tasted of lies and despise.
Of her matrimony of witch i stole
All for the cost of one lonley soul
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Kiss
Your lipstick still stains my checks
We havent seen in over weeks
You just left me here bleeding and weak
We lived on lies for all these years
All for nothing but these tears.
I keep staring at the mirror
Hoping to see you here
But all i see, is the red
That stains me cheeks
And leaves me without my head
We havent seen in over weeks
You just left me here bleeding and weak
We lived on lies for all these years
All for nothing but these tears.
I keep staring at the mirror
Hoping to see you here
But all i see, is the red
That stains me cheeks
And leaves me without my head
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