Submissions by Deathtillwepart (suffermytorment)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm only window shopping, but nice arse ;)
I want to cry
It trickles down the chambers of a seldom beating heart
Bursting out the arteries that you had torn apart
And now I’m bleeding on the carpet
Wishing that sometime soon it’ll stop
But its not the way I long to be
The way I long to be is NOT
Able to feel anything
To see what I now see
Not capable of bleeding, believing my own deceit
Of smelling the rich scent of rubies
Of watching my own defeat
Of tasting the bitter tears
That rolled like crayons off of my cheeks
Numb to the core, cold as a corpse, silent as the fat lady sings
I...
Bursting out the arteries that you had torn apart
And now I’m bleeding on the carpet
Wishing that sometime soon it’ll stop
But its not the way I long to be
The way I long to be is NOT
Able to feel anything
To see what I now see
Not capable of bleeding, believing my own deceit
Of smelling the rich scent of rubies
Of watching my own defeat
Of tasting the bitter tears
That rolled like crayons off of my cheeks
Numb to the core, cold as a corpse, silent as the fat lady sings
I...
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Now what is left of me?
You make life slightly less dull.
With a smile of deception
Your eyes flicker
A slow stream
Of unknown reflection
Pacing our hearts
With a dagger for a knife
With a strike of uncertainty
That's a Constant reminder
Of the scars and wounds
You left half way open
To rot and become a certain part of me I hate
With a smile of deception
Your eyes flicker
A slow stream
Of unknown reflection
Pacing our hearts
With a dagger for a knife
With a strike of uncertainty
That's a Constant reminder
Of the scars and wounds
You left half way open
To rot and become a certain part of me I hate
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Blah what a knife does
I wake abruptly
dizzy and shaken
my clothes drips of red
my nose i don't think it bled
i can't seem to get a grip
but my head pleads it's a trick
My wrists are scarred so badly
I though last night gave me clarity
Why is life so scary?
With a knife it all goes burry
dizzy and shaken
my clothes drips of red
my nose i don't think it bled
i can't seem to get a grip
but my head pleads it's a trick
My wrists are scarred so badly
I though last night gave me clarity
Why is life so scary?
With a knife it all goes burry
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The Only
What you know you hold inside
Is the Only voice you need
You shudder as it echoes into the fire
To sound clearly for all eternity
Coz on the outside your make-up
Will cover up secrets
Call them true dishonesties’
But you can’t walk through
The corridors of your past
Without peeping at your hearts true meaning
Those thoughts you thought of long before
Are they the reason for bearing these feelings?
You know the truth deep down in your gut
But the mystery is
Why are you still living?
Coz under the covers, lies bold black lettering,...
Is the Only voice you need
You shudder as it echoes into the fire
To sound clearly for all eternity
Coz on the outside your make-up
Will cover up secrets
Call them true dishonesties’
But you can’t walk through
The corridors of your past
Without peeping at your hearts true meaning
Those thoughts you thought of long before
Are they the reason for bearing these feelings?
You know the truth deep down in your gut
But the mystery is
Why are you still living?
Coz under the covers, lies bold black lettering,...
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Inspire me retire you
Vacant sallow faces leave you hanging dry
Tears evolve to nothingness, you know why
You don’t deserve
To not hear the screams, and not feel the pain
Fall down, to get back to the streets again
Words hurt, but silence kills
The details come as a warning to you
Sell all your lies to the victim ahead
Go lounge in their bed, till you’ve decided who’s next
Whilst I’m happy in arms, charmed, unarmed;
Fools wait in limbo embalmed
Free of your chains, back in my control
It’s to who I have loved,
From the girl who you owned...
Tears evolve to nothingness, you know why
You don’t deserve
To not hear the screams, and not feel the pain
Fall down, to get back to the streets again
Words hurt, but silence kills
The details come as a warning to you
Sell all your lies to the victim ahead
Go lounge in their bed, till you’ve decided who’s next
Whilst I’m happy in arms, charmed, unarmed;
Fools wait in limbo embalmed
Free of your chains, back in my control
It’s to who I have loved,
From the girl who you owned...
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Drifting eyes
Drifting eyes
Influenced by sharp glances,
She pours her heart out,
Over glasses
Stacked in patterns,
That fountain
The few tiers cut it short
As he knocks one down and it floods the floor,
The table cloth, turns red,
No one minds the stains
Cos the décor’ binds
And a show like this,
Is hard to find
She’s got an hour worthy, outcome
It’ll run until he stops
It’ll flood until she drops
Now the room is getter hot,
When the table turns, the glasses will swirl
Fitting their tastes, both shaken and...
Influenced by sharp glances,
She pours her heart out,
Over glasses
Stacked in patterns,
That fountain
The few tiers cut it short
As he knocks one down and it floods the floor,
The table cloth, turns red,
No one minds the stains
Cos the décor’ binds
And a show like this,
Is hard to find
She’s got an hour worthy, outcome
It’ll run until he stops
It’ll flood until she drops
Now the room is getter hot,
When the table turns, the glasses will swirl
Fitting their tastes, both shaken and...
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I’ll still hang in your wardrobe
We don’t have much to have to hide,
I don’t have much to keep you by my side,
But you’ve found an obsession with my clothes
Closet dreamer lover
Got me
on
my
toes,
She’s No movie freaking actress,
But she got me remembering lines
And lies
I told her years ago
Possibly five
But I don’t want,
I don’t want fire
Nor do I want rain,
I need a spring breeze,
She’s a petite little thing
But I’m not on her mind
I want
I want to be tied so tight-...
I don’t have much to keep you by my side,
But you’ve found an obsession with my clothes
Closet dreamer lover
Got me
on
my
toes,
She’s No movie freaking actress,
But she got me remembering lines
And lies
I told her years ago
Possibly five
But I don’t want,
I don’t want fire
Nor do I want rain,
I need a spring breeze,
She’s a petite little thing
But I’m not on her mind
I want
I want to be tied so tight-...
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Analogy Poem- Lonely Jigsaw puzzle Piece
I’m one in many
Who don’t know where they fit in
Watching others mingle with others
I feel I cower to suffice
Feeling lost in amongst
Many who’ve found they’re direction
And struggle to comprehend
Why I can’t find one to connect with
It’s almost as if there’s’ too much space
And too little pieces
It seems there’s too few fish in the sea
For one to settle for someone like me
They say I’m just one little piece
In what’s a much larger picture
Far bigger than me
Or that I could ever be
Coz I’m a...
Who don’t know where they fit in
Watching others mingle with others
I feel I cower to suffice
Feeling lost in amongst
Many who’ve found they’re direction
And struggle to comprehend
Why I can’t find one to connect with
It’s almost as if there’s’ too much space
And too little pieces
It seems there’s too few fish in the sea
For one to settle for someone like me
They say I’m just one little piece
In what’s a much larger picture
Far bigger than me
Or that I could ever be
Coz I’m a...
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Like a good pair of shoes
Like a good pair of shoes
You hold your wear
I know I’ve worn you out enough
You’ve had your tears
And your outer soles are a little scuffed
But your blackened tangled laces
Keep you from falling apart
You’re so comfortable
With the most delicate touch
You know I love the expressions
When you poke out your tongue
And the way you never fall back
When we’re out on a run
You’re like a good pair of shoes
My first pair of chucks
Just the kind of shoes
That I can’t help but love
You hold your wear
I know I’ve worn you out enough
You’ve had your tears
And your outer soles are a little scuffed
But your blackened tangled laces
Keep you from falling apart
You’re so comfortable
With the most delicate touch
You know I love the expressions
When you poke out your tongue
And the way you never fall back
When we’re out on a run
You’re like a good pair of shoes
My first pair of chucks
Just the kind of shoes
That I can’t help but love
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