Submissions by Dark_Omin
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
C'est la vie. I have been writing most of my life. If it has had a major impact on my life it has ended up on paper at some point.
Untitled
Take a deep breath
close those beautiful eyes.
Don't let them see,
see the truth...
The pain and anger
that shining desire.
Slip the mask on,
remember to smile.
Laughter hides it all.
Beautiful inside and out,
That's what I am told.
The scars slowly fade,
Yet the desire grows.
close those beautiful eyes.
Don't let them see,
see the truth...
The pain and anger
that shining desire.
Slip the mask on,
remember to smile.
Laughter hides it all.
Beautiful inside and out,
That's what I am told.
The scars slowly fade,
Yet the desire grows.
#anxiety
#depression
#addiction
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And Then
And then,
In a single moment you were the oxygen I breathe.
I found it hard to believe, intoxicating.
I constantly yearned for your touch.
Just your presence and your scent, illuminating.
More than enough...
But a tiny drop of your love could never be too much.
In a single moment you were the oxygen I breathe.
I found it hard to believe, intoxicating.
I constantly yearned for your touch.
Just your presence and your scent, illuminating.
More than enough...
But a tiny drop of your love could never be too much.
#love
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Hearts on Fire
I lay my soul at your heart tonight,
here I am at the mercy of desire,
love me to the edge of sanity.
Thrust within me until my screams shatter glass,
make my body dance and quiver at a fingers touch,
in silence of this night take me for all that I offer.
Speak to me without a voice,
soft touches over my skin is what i desire,
lips on my flesh all night is what i long for.
Ravage my mind into a state of thoughtlessness.
Take our world of fantasy and let it become real,
even if just in my dreams we embrace.
Let...
here I am at the mercy of desire,
love me to the edge of sanity.
Thrust within me until my screams shatter glass,
make my body dance and quiver at a fingers touch,
in silence of this night take me for all that I offer.
Speak to me without a voice,
soft touches over my skin is what i desire,
lips on my flesh all night is what i long for.
Ravage my mind into a state of thoughtlessness.
Take our world of fantasy and let it become real,
even if just in my dreams we embrace.
Let...
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Once Upon
Upon these written words
you may see a glimpse into my mind.
Such a twisted adventure we many journey on.
Are you ready?
Let us tour the halls of the broken and borrowed,
the used and abused.
Don't forget the forgotten times,
Are you sure you want to do this?
you may see a glimpse into my mind.
Such a twisted adventure we many journey on.
Are you ready?
Let us tour the halls of the broken and borrowed,
the used and abused.
Don't forget the forgotten times,
Are you sure you want to do this?
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Random Thoughts
Where are the river bed's blankets?
Does it fold up its sheets nice and neat?
Would a needle ever try to blink?
Or even a simple wink.
What would happen if the comb tried to bite?
Or are its teeth too weak to fight.
Has anyone ever tried to open the tree's trunk?
If you try will you just end up going kerplunk?
What is the sound of an oak's bark?
Could it leave a hollowing mark?
What would a barrels roll really look like?
Does it fold up its sheets nice and neat?
Would a needle ever try to blink?
Or even a simple wink.
What would happen if the comb tried to bite?
Or are its teeth too weak to fight.
Has anyone ever tried to open the tree's trunk?
If you try will you just end up going kerplunk?
What is the sound of an oak's bark?
Could it leave a hollowing mark?
What would a barrels roll really look like?
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A promise
Sweet nostalgia graces my mind,
what happened?
This feels so wrong,
But oh so right.
Calmly I watch as
a crimson promise slips away.
Finally at peace with life.
what happened?
This feels so wrong,
But oh so right.
Calmly I watch as
a crimson promise slips away.
Finally at peace with life.
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Their Dance
Like a slave to her master
She gave in to his electric touch
Their bodies embrace
Such a prurient dance
She gave in to his electric touch
Their bodies embrace
Such a prurient dance
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It's been so long
I miss your touch against my skin,
gracefully caressing my arms.
Impure thoughts dancing in my head.
What could one last time change?
The want for this is submissive in my eyes.
The need, obeisant in my gut.
Finally, I surrender to your shining call;
my body falls numb at your pleasure.
gracefully caressing my arms.
Impure thoughts dancing in my head.
What could one last time change?
The want for this is submissive in my eyes.
The need, obeisant in my gut.
Finally, I surrender to your shining call;
my body falls numb at your pleasure.
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