Submissions by Deathwalker
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
This is a place where I share the poems I written in ink to share my darkness whithin to help me from killing my self to save my pain. Most will be dark, but all involve death or hate.
SELF POEM
Published
23rd Oct 2016 10:58pm
23rd Oct 2016 10:58pm
A true horror
Hated by many
Casted out by all
No friends only a pen
Darkness from within as dark as ink
But ran low and changed
Now I am a horror
Many hate me still
Just for my poems
But like me for them
Casted out by all
No friends only a pen
Darkness from within as dark as ink
But ran low and changed
Now I am a horror
Many hate me still
Just for my poems
But like me for them
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LOVE POEM
Published
23rd Oct 2016 5:58pm
23rd Oct 2016 5:58pm
Drowned love
There is a lost love in me
Drowned in darkness
And released in ink
Let my ink set me free
May she find the true me
May she love me
The way I love her
Bit she will never know
For my fear
Drowned in darkness
And released in ink
Let my ink set me free
May she find the true me
May she love me
The way I love her
Bit she will never know
For my fear
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DARK POEM
Published
23rd Oct 2016 2:44pm
23rd Oct 2016 2:44pm
Unstoppable death
The darkness is hunting
Surching for victims
Watching waiting
Staring
Till it takes our lives
But we still fight
Even through death is unstoppable
Surching for victims
Watching waiting
Staring
Till it takes our lives
But we still fight
Even through death is unstoppable
605 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
22nd Oct 2016 4:01pm
22nd Oct 2016 4:01pm
Ages of ago
Today I am born Ages ago
Left as dead which I am
I am a dead man
We are all dead in our life
Happy birthday to me
Left as dead which I am
I am a dead man
We are all dead in our life
Happy birthday to me
528 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
21st Oct 2016 11:21am
21st Oct 2016 11:21am
Thruth in the lies
Tell me your dreams and I'll show you your nightmares
Tell me to stop and i'll start over, start it again
The lie is in the truth. The truth is in the lie
I'll turn it all around, don't need a reason why
Your cards are suited for, a very different hand
Find my way out when i'm caught in a pinch, cause the stage has been set for a while
Tell me to stop and i'll start over, start it again
The lie is in the truth. The truth is in the lie
I'll turn it all around, don't need a reason why
Your cards are suited for, a very different hand
Find my way out when i'm caught in a pinch, cause the stage has been set for a while
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DARK POEM
Published
20th Oct 2016 10:07pm
20th Oct 2016 10:07pm
Forever even in death
Life is gone
Forever vanished from our lives
Only remembered in death
Forever punishing us for our sins
Even in everlasting death
Our death is the end
It is our punishment
For our sins
Even in everlasting death
Forever vanished from our lives
Only remembered in death
Forever punishing us for our sins
Even in everlasting death
Our death is the end
It is our punishment
For our sins
Even in everlasting death
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DARK POEM
Published
19th Oct 2016 11:10am
19th Oct 2016 11:10am
For i am not here
Locked in darkness
And locked away
Lost in a world that hates me
So just let die
Just let me past
For I am not here
And locked away
Lost in a world that hates me
So just let die
Just let me past
For I am not here
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DARK POEM
Published
19th Oct 2016 1:13am
19th Oct 2016 1:13am
The piece of hate
The only piece I know
Is the piece of hate
The is a love I love in hate
For I welcome it in death
For hate brings me to love death
And death brings me piece
For the only piece there is
Is death
Is the piece of hate
The is a love I love in hate
For I welcome it in death
For hate brings me to love death
And death brings me piece
For the only piece there is
Is death
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
18th Oct 2016 11:31am
18th Oct 2016 11:31am
The windless wood
As a man rode in the wind less wood, sales apier and disappeared, like ghost, but were true things of darkness, each worst than the last.
As the man rode, the horse panicked, knocking the rider down, and ridding off into the darkness, its screams echoing through the darkness off the silent night.
The man walked the path in darkness, flinching every time a stick shaped, calling out, who's out there? But then shrugging it off as a bird, but deep, deep down, he knew better.
As he walked, unnatural sounds came from all around, cursing him, making him shiver.
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As the man rode, the horse panicked, knocking the rider down, and ridding off into the darkness, its screams echoing through the darkness off the silent night.
The man walked the path in darkness, flinching every time a stick shaped, calling out, who's out there? But then shrugging it off as a bird, but deep, deep down, he knew better.
As he walked, unnatural sounds came from all around, cursing him, making him shiver.
...
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DARK POEM
Published
18th Oct 2016 11:15am
18th Oct 2016 11:15am
Let me leave
The seas of death are my true home
I spend every wakeing moment thinking
About its blood red tide
Just let me return home by a blade
Just let me leave like we all do
Only by my hands
And not another's
Just let me go to were my heart already is
Just let me leave
I spend every wakeing moment thinking
About its blood red tide
Just let me return home by a blade
Just let me leave like we all do
Only by my hands
And not another's
Just let me go to were my heart already is
Just let me leave
653 reads
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
17th Oct 2016 11:24am
17th Oct 2016 11:24am
The shadows
As darkness came to the house at the bottom of a hill, three shadows came over it and continued down to the bottom, but disappeared in the shadow of the hill.But one could still see were they were if they looked at the darker spots.
They glided silently to the house.When they reach the door, the lach lifted, flooding them in light reviling them once more, but are unnoticed by the joyful occupants.They did not notice a log full forth from the fire on to the dry wood floor till the door slames shut and locked. Trapping the burning occupants, until the skin melted ever so slowly in the...
They glided silently to the house.When they reach the door, the lach lifted, flooding them in light reviling them once more, but are unnoticed by the joyful occupants.They did not notice a log full forth from the fire on to the dry wood floor till the door slames shut and locked. Trapping the burning occupants, until the skin melted ever so slowly in the...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
17th Oct 2016 00:16am
17th Oct 2016 00:16am
Only a night of death
A world of dead
Only for a night
But is a night of life
For those in death
Where death rules
There is life
For the dead are dead in death
So they are alive in death
Only for a night
But is a night of life
For those in death
Where death rules
There is life
For the dead are dead in death
So they are alive in death
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