Submissions by DeadlyStorm
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Mental Prison
Like a caged bird
I sit back all day
Trapped in this state
With no reason to sing
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
I keep turning
It's the same everytime
Face against bars
Ice cold air
No hope or joy
In this mental cage
I need the right girl
Her heart is the key
The only thing needed
For me to be free
I sit back all day
Trapped in this state
With no reason to sing
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
I keep turning
It's the same everytime
Face against bars
Ice cold air
No hope or joy
In this mental cage
I need the right girl
Her heart is the key
The only thing needed
For me to be free
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Almost....
I found the right girl
She's really something special
She knows all the right moves
Finds the right things to say
Almost like she's had a lot of practice...
She knows all my friends
But how, she won't say
She knows just what they like
And their favorite places
Almost like she's spent time with them...
I found the right girl
She's such a good kisser
But I can't help but wonder
How I would miss her
If I found her 17 guys earlier?
She's really something special
She knows all the right moves
Finds the right things to say
Almost like she's had a lot of practice...
She knows all my friends
But how, she won't say
She knows just what they like
And their favorite places
Almost like she's spent time with them...
I found the right girl
She's such a good kisser
But I can't help but wonder
How I would miss her
If I found her 17 guys earlier?
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My Last Day
As thoughts beat against my skull
Like drumsticks against a drum,
I begin to ponder my place in this world.
Where I stand in this society.
Who will love me to the end,
Who will I have as friends,
Who will I make my last call to
As my plane goes down.
And what I have truly found out is
It doesn't matter.
If I live and worry and
forget about myself in this life
then nobody remembers who I truly am.
And if people don't like who I truly am,
Then they weren't really important,
They were just idiots...
Like drumsticks against a drum,
I begin to ponder my place in this world.
Where I stand in this society.
Who will love me to the end,
Who will I have as friends,
Who will I make my last call to
As my plane goes down.
And what I have truly found out is
It doesn't matter.
If I live and worry and
forget about myself in this life
then nobody remembers who I truly am.
And if people don't like who I truly am,
Then they weren't really important,
They were just idiots...
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And I Loved You For It
You abused and misused me.
You lead me on and abandoned me.
You are a satanic bitch.
And i loved you for it.
You told me your stories.
You lied to my face.
You are a whore.
And I loved you anyway.
You always put me down.
You skrewed my friends.
You always wanted more.
And I loved you anyway.
You wanted more.
You didnt get it.
You skrewed with my mind.
And I am sick of it.
You lead me on and abandoned me.
You are a satanic bitch.
And i loved you for it.
You told me your stories.
You lied to my face.
You are a whore.
And I loved you anyway.
You always put me down.
You skrewed my friends.
You always wanted more.
And I loved you anyway.
You wanted more.
You didnt get it.
You skrewed with my mind.
And I am sick of it.
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