Submissions by DarkAngel0804
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Dark Angel, looking beyond the surface
I Can't Sleep
I can't sleep
My mind races and everything is on repeat
Trying to find a solution
to my body's delusion
that I need to sleep
But a single thought my mind can't keep!
I guess this is part of the transition
From night to day so my career can keep existing
All I know is that I can't sleep
And everything is on repeat
My body is resting
The pain ha exited
I should be happy I'm guessing
So why am I stressing?
Because my mind upset the cycle
When it should be able to decipher
the difference between night and day.
UGHHHH I...
My mind races and everything is on repeat
Trying to find a solution
to my body's delusion
that I need to sleep
But a single thought my mind can't keep!
I guess this is part of the transition
From night to day so my career can keep existing
All I know is that I can't sleep
And everything is on repeat
My body is resting
The pain ha exited
I should be happy I'm guessing
So why am I stressing?
Because my mind upset the cycle
When it should be able to decipher
the difference between night and day.
UGHHHH I...
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My Silent Rain
My silent rain
Stems from buried pain
And repeated cries
That never dies
A plea for help
To the other half of self
But brushed away by ignorance
And forgotten, non-existent
A downpour of fears
Drowning in a sea of tears
Does no good to speak
Explanation drains and makes me weak
Release these chains
So this water can drain
But no one hears my silent rain
That is made from buried pain
Which is compiled by present strain
And robs me of my name
Teach me to speak
So our future is not so bleak
Help me to be understood...
Stems from buried pain
And repeated cries
That never dies
A plea for help
To the other half of self
But brushed away by ignorance
And forgotten, non-existent
A downpour of fears
Drowning in a sea of tears
Does no good to speak
Explanation drains and makes me weak
Release these chains
So this water can drain
But no one hears my silent rain
That is made from buried pain
Which is compiled by present strain
And robs me of my name
Teach me to speak
So our future is not so bleak
Help me to be understood...
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Taboo
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A Piece Of Me
Born in a world that hated her from the start
Not because she was poor or ill at heart
different or the same
but because of her incandescent frame
A world of transition
lead by ignorance
plastered her irrelevant
as the acts before they all were born
A family mixture loved all the same
did little to protect the socially disdain
Beaten and bullied
sacrificed and sullied
Still went home quiet
Fighting and lying
Raped and crying
Began the story
of the soul tattered and sore
Screaming for answers to questions
that has...
Not because she was poor or ill at heart
different or the same
but because of her incandescent frame
A world of transition
lead by ignorance
plastered her irrelevant
as the acts before they all were born
A family mixture loved all the same
did little to protect the socially disdain
Beaten and bullied
sacrificed and sullied
Still went home quiet
Fighting and lying
Raped and crying
Began the story
of the soul tattered and sore
Screaming for answers to questions
that has...
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Venegeance
Aching for vengeance
that sits off in the distance
So close but so far away
and I just can't wait for that sweet day
that my heart can release
the chunk that you have caused to become deceased
It plays over and over
and I can't control it
and that's when I'm sober
I drown myself in life
but these dreams cut through reality like a knife
I just can't stop it
without my vengeance
It's my salvation it tells me
It will soon allow me to enjoy being me
But it's not me, i think
Confused I begin to further sink
into this subconscious...
that sits off in the distance
So close but so far away
and I just can't wait for that sweet day
that my heart can release
the chunk that you have caused to become deceased
It plays over and over
and I can't control it
and that's when I'm sober
I drown myself in life
but these dreams cut through reality like a knife
I just can't stop it
without my vengeance
It's my salvation it tells me
It will soon allow me to enjoy being me
But it's not me, i think
Confused I begin to further sink
into this subconscious...
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Not Forgottten
The lyrics haven't been flowin
Cause all I've been doin is goin
From place to place
City to city
Visitin all but missin many
Of the lives
That inspired and detoured mine
For right or wrong
a never ending song
Of change and modification
In the pursuit of life's education
From those that I haven't seen
Whether they be people places or dreams
I'm still yearnin
For that higher learnin
Hoping that all remember
From January to December
I have not forgotten
Where everyone and everything has got me
Cause all I've been doin is goin
From place to place
City to city
Visitin all but missin many
Of the lives
That inspired and detoured mine
For right or wrong
a never ending song
Of change and modification
In the pursuit of life's education
From those that I haven't seen
Whether they be people places or dreams
I'm still yearnin
For that higher learnin
Hoping that all remember
From January to December
I have not forgotten
Where everyone and everything has got me
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Sensuality
Sensuality is felt from the soul
not something you just expose.
Basics can be learned
but the feeling will be something to yearn.
The slight of touch
the closeness of bodies and such,
brings on new meaning
to a proper greeting.
Moments feeling like hours
as you lay her down on a bed of flowers.
Slow soft kisses
across skin that's not missing
anything but the attention from you.
The music keeps you grooving
while it bears a tempo for the climax to keep you moving .
Teasing and tantalizing nerves on end
as you control the flow of...
not something you just expose.
Basics can be learned
but the feeling will be something to yearn.
The slight of touch
the closeness of bodies and such,
brings on new meaning
to a proper greeting.
Moments feeling like hours
as you lay her down on a bed of flowers.
Slow soft kisses
across skin that's not missing
anything but the attention from you.
The music keeps you grooving
while it bears a tempo for the climax to keep you moving .
Teasing and tantalizing nerves on end
as you control the flow of...
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Beauty by Me
I am the graffiti on his wall that defies the ordinary
and changes to extraordinary
Drips when freshly laid
and proven to never fade
The cold paint that joins the hot canvass
that comes together without a fuss
Smooth curves and bold colors
make a mixture unlike any other
A fine design
made only by time
that would need a lifetime to define.
and changes to extraordinary
Drips when freshly laid
and proven to never fade
The cold paint that joins the hot canvass
that comes together without a fuss
Smooth curves and bold colors
make a mixture unlike any other
A fine design
made only by time
that would need a lifetime to define.
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Everything She Didn't Want
Everything she didn't want
But everything she asked for
Happy tears from a saddened song
short verses felt so long
Took too long to go so fast
How long can the madness that carried this tune last?
Standing behind a sheer curtain
familiar strangers eyes peer in
questioning the answers they already know
while she wonders does the hidden show
The music plays in silence
while the off beat life dances
in the shadows that the light plays with.
As the tears of rain begin to fall
creating puddles all around
she begins to...
But everything she asked for
Happy tears from a saddened song
short verses felt so long
Took too long to go so fast
How long can the madness that carried this tune last?
Standing behind a sheer curtain
familiar strangers eyes peer in
questioning the answers they already know
while she wonders does the hidden show
The music plays in silence
while the off beat life dances
in the shadows that the light plays with.
As the tears of rain begin to fall
creating puddles all around
she begins to...
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Missing You
All I have
Is this photograph
It keeps me sane
through the darkness in my day
A smile it brings
with thoughts and other things
All I have is this picture with no frame
that keeps me in my lane
when traffic seems mundane
A warm glow it brings
as my heart flutters and sings
But alas I stay hidden from the world
just another lonely girl
stuck in this room
until this world brings me back to you
Is this photograph
It keeps me sane
through the darkness in my day
A smile it brings
with thoughts and other things
All I have is this picture with no frame
that keeps me in my lane
when traffic seems mundane
A warm glow it brings
as my heart flutters and sings
But alas I stay hidden from the world
just another lonely girl
stuck in this room
until this world brings me back to you
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Just Sex
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Definition
How do you describe
what's going on in your mind
when your heart can't even seem to find
the right feeling
that defines the meaning
of the thought that started it all?
How do you fix
the deep chain of events
that seemed to have mixed
with the world that has now been created
unmasked and never dated?
Trapped in uncertainty
afraid of nothing
but fear everything.
While searching for that what,
I find everything but
Still trying to define
the emotions that linger in time
so I can finally bring closure to my mind.
what's going on in your mind
when your heart can't even seem to find
the right feeling
that defines the meaning
of the thought that started it all?
How do you fix
the deep chain of events
that seemed to have mixed
with the world that has now been created
unmasked and never dated?
Trapped in uncertainty
afraid of nothing
but fear everything.
While searching for that what,
I find everything but
Still trying to define
the emotions that linger in time
so I can finally bring closure to my mind.
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