Submissions by DeathnoteWhovian
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Enthusiastic amature... Words and Music are the only ways I can express myself :D
DARK POEM
Published
13th Apr 2015 5:29pm
13th Apr 2015 5:29pm
Sleep, Sleep go away
Sleep, sleep go away
Slowly awaiting another day
The night is long
Problems strong.
Sleep sleep go away.
Not my order
But my brain's
Hide the dreams
Suffocate hope
Live the reality
Admire the rope.
I can't sleep at night
And the day is too bright
Jump from the stool
And say good night.
I'll live my dreams forever now
The idea so appealing,
Not via a crimson river
But hanging from the ceiling.
Slowly awaiting another day
The night is long
Problems strong.
Sleep sleep go away.
Not my order
But my brain's
Hide the dreams
Suffocate hope
Live the reality
Admire the rope.
I can't sleep at night
And the day is too bright
Jump from the stool
And say good night.
I'll live my dreams forever now
The idea so appealing,
Not via a crimson river
But hanging from the ceiling.
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SELF POEM
Published
11th Apr 2015 11:39pm
11th Apr 2015 11:39pm
Self forfilling prophecy
Crying so much that your eyelids get heavy is not a suitable sleeping remedy.
I know I write a lot of my tails of trials. Though I'm sure I'll be OK.
With a flair for dramatics I overstate my point. As any human I fight my emotions.
I pick them out and I focus on them, when I don't they manifest in front of me regardless; in a salty stream or and iron cage.
We're built for this, both you and I but my structure seems a little loose at the moment.
I'll be OK, I promised myself I'd get better as a self for filing prophecy.
With my faith and...
I know I write a lot of my tails of trials. Though I'm sure I'll be OK.
With a flair for dramatics I overstate my point. As any human I fight my emotions.
I pick them out and I focus on them, when I don't they manifest in front of me regardless; in a salty stream or and iron cage.
We're built for this, both you and I but my structure seems a little loose at the moment.
I'll be OK, I promised myself I'd get better as a self for filing prophecy.
With my faith and...
704 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
11th Apr 2015 1:39am
11th Apr 2015 1:39am
Suffering philanthropist
Good night,
My time is up
I have had my moment
And used my luck.
Life is taken for granted,
By the one known as 'me'
I don't deserve a alias
Some call me ____ (Can't even bring myself to give that up)
I was given a gift
A life of my own
I hurt and a cry
And battle alone.
I don't want to let them in
Or I don't have to
We have our own problems
But I'm willing to help you.
I have passed my life
By allowing days to pass
I am still young
I grew up fast.
You don't have to...
My time is up
I have had my moment
And used my luck.
Life is taken for granted,
By the one known as 'me'
I don't deserve a alias
Some call me ____ (Can't even bring myself to give that up)
I was given a gift
A life of my own
I hurt and a cry
And battle alone.
I don't want to let them in
Or I don't have to
We have our own problems
But I'm willing to help you.
I have passed my life
By allowing days to pass
I am still young
I grew up fast.
You don't have to...
647 reads
6 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
10th Apr 2015 6:17pm
10th Apr 2015 6:17pm
Fateful regret and future torment
So I'm crying again, in my room alone, my eyes now heavy, a result of stupid action's I that rarely condone.
I'll ask not of your pity, neither of your understanding. Just read it this and hear me.
There is a ball of emotion that refuses to show itself, buried deep in my chest, squeezing my heart and piercing my lungs, that relishes in my breathless cries for help.
The lack of pity is deserved, I hid that emotion there, to hide it from myself - it wasn't cast away but locked away for future reference.
I'm under attack though self inflicted, certainly. I...
I'll ask not of your pity, neither of your understanding. Just read it this and hear me.
There is a ball of emotion that refuses to show itself, buried deep in my chest, squeezing my heart and piercing my lungs, that relishes in my breathless cries for help.
The lack of pity is deserved, I hid that emotion there, to hide it from myself - it wasn't cast away but locked away for future reference.
I'm under attack though self inflicted, certainly. I...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Apr 2015 1:20am
10th Apr 2015 1:20am
Narrow minded
We sit in our comefort zones
Laugh, grow and learn.
Afraid to accept change as we all for our past brliefs we would have to confirm.
Perpahps consider another window
To redevote your life Long stare
I have many views
To see them I am prepared.
However we see the world
No matter to me
Through a tunnel or through a lens
Let it be said, that opinions are free
Laugh, grow and learn.
Afraid to accept change as we all for our past brliefs we would have to confirm.
Perpahps consider another window
To redevote your life Long stare
I have many views
To see them I am prepared.
However we see the world
No matter to me
Through a tunnel or through a lens
Let it be said, that opinions are free
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6 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
8th Apr 2015 6:54pm
8th Apr 2015 6:54pm
Hold me (Onigiri)
So you're happy to hold me close?
Embrace me in your arms.
However, how prepared are you to never let go?
I'm in your safety and in my comfort.
In our world, unaware of our struggle.
We're both still learning
Of one another, yet still so in the dark I am also familiar.
Hold me, we'll be physically one, mirroring how our souls dance together.
Hold me and never let go.
Embrace me in your arms.
However, how prepared are you to never let go?
I'm in your safety and in my comfort.
In our world, unaware of our struggle.
We're both still learning
Of one another, yet still so in the dark I am also familiar.
Hold me, we'll be physically one, mirroring how our souls dance together.
Hold me and never let go.
769 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Apr 2015 4:38pm
7th Apr 2015 4:38pm
School project
We all have different abilities, thought processes, experiences and genes. So why is a class full of individuals tested by the same means?"
- SulliBreezy, I will not let exam results decide my fate.
We allow our selves to be tested on our academic ability.
Following our timetables with prepared docility.
The faculty are the schools biggest bullies.
Preaching equality but handing out D grades.
It's easy enough to be a mark short of the top grade.
The teachers have their grades already, they're there to get paid.
So when they pass on...
- SulliBreezy, I will not let exam results decide my fate.
We allow our selves to be tested on our academic ability.
Following our timetables with prepared docility.
The faculty are the schools biggest bullies.
Preaching equality but handing out D grades.
It's easy enough to be a mark short of the top grade.
The teachers have their grades already, they're there to get paid.
So when they pass on...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Apr 2015 00:50am
7th Apr 2015 00:50am
Ambivalence and Melancholy
Naturally we're placed in a constant state of ambivalence.
Fear of judgment and disapproval present in equivalence.
The deepest sufferers have the most convincing smiles.
For their truths hidden deep
Covered by effective wiles.
The angriest people have the darkest story.
The biggest fears; the paths of their lives considerably gorey.
We all hide behind
Another face
Disregarding any concerns
With swift apace.
Excuse my melancholy
Though my point is valid.
This sorrowful song
A well rehearsed ballad.
Fear of judgment and disapproval present in equivalence.
The deepest sufferers have the most convincing smiles.
For their truths hidden deep
Covered by effective wiles.
The angriest people have the darkest story.
The biggest fears; the paths of their lives considerably gorey.
We all hide behind
Another face
Disregarding any concerns
With swift apace.
Excuse my melancholy
Though my point is valid.
This sorrowful song
A well rehearsed ballad.
689 reads
6 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
6th Apr 2015 9:10pm
6th Apr 2015 9:10pm
Rise above (with Devilschild)
Their words can be like daggers, the damage all too real.
However there is no cut on my body that is unable to heal.
Through the will of my own, and deafness to their taunts. Who are they to judge me?
I'll silence them, those whores.
Like a bitch once said “would be better if you’re gone”.
Might be best, but I’m a bit selfish, kind of a prick,
So watch as I take this life and make it all mine.
Bullies will always try to bring me down.
I will stand strong because I’m comfortable being stubborn.
What would sting more, a slap or a dig? ...
However there is no cut on my body that is unable to heal.
Through the will of my own, and deafness to their taunts. Who are they to judge me?
I'll silence them, those whores.
Like a bitch once said “would be better if you’re gone”.
Might be best, but I’m a bit selfish, kind of a prick,
So watch as I take this life and make it all mine.
Bullies will always try to bring me down.
I will stand strong because I’m comfortable being stubborn.
What would sting more, a slap or a dig? ...
736 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
6th Apr 2015 1:46am
6th Apr 2015 1:46am
Ring a ring a roses
Ring a ring a roses
Hope no on will notice
An issue
An issue
I'll be found out.
Mother will not see it
Friends'll never know
We all confess
But I'll never see the show.
I'll be long gone
With Angels or demons
My life well lived
But with natural secrets.
Ring a ring a roses
Hope no on will notice
An issue
An issue
I'll be found out.
Hope no on will notice
An issue
An issue
I'll be found out.
Mother will not see it
Friends'll never know
We all confess
But I'll never see the show.
I'll be long gone
With Angels or demons
My life well lived
But with natural secrets.
Ring a ring a roses
Hope no on will notice
An issue
An issue
I'll be found out.
716 reads
4 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
5th Apr 2015 11:05pm
5th Apr 2015 11:05pm
The ingredients for a Student
Follow the instructions to create one tired, caffeinated teenager...
You'll need:
- Coursework
- Annoying Faculty
- Deadlines
- Little Motivation
- Future dreams to be crushed
- A social life to be discarded
- Sleepless nights
- Distractions
- For finishing touches, A F**K LOAD OF COFFEE!
Enjoy school kids, yea it'll be one of the best and most rewarding experiences of your childhood - but it WILL wear you out.
Don't misplace that, I love school but coursework can P*ss of :/.
Be well, rant over :)
You'll need:
- Coursework
- Annoying Faculty
- Deadlines
- Little Motivation
- Future dreams to be crushed
- A social life to be discarded
- Sleepless nights
- Distractions
- For finishing touches, A F**K LOAD OF COFFEE!
Enjoy school kids, yea it'll be one of the best and most rewarding experiences of your childhood - but it WILL wear you out.
Don't misplace that, I love school but coursework can P*ss of :/.
Be well, rant over :)
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