Submissions by Dimitri_Dragovich
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
25th Dec 2014 3:28pm
25th Dec 2014 3:28pm
Holidays
Merry Christmas
566 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
23rd Dec 2014 3:44pm
23rd Dec 2014 3:44pm
In the way of her
You are in the way, you are in the why of this beautiful girl growing up.
You hurt everyone you touch, the moment you were born you were destined to die.
No girl should live in fear of you coming threw their window, when you touched her you were destined to fall. No one will miss you, now that I have you where I wanted you will never bother her again.
You should never of come back, but now I guess I'll take care of you, so lets start simple. Here is a shove I want you to dig a hole 6 feet deep and about hmm 6 feet long.
You will dig...
You hurt everyone you touch, the moment you were born you were destined to die.
No girl should live in fear of you coming threw their window, when you touched her you were destined to fall. No one will miss you, now that I have you where I wanted you will never bother her again.
You should never of come back, but now I guess I'll take care of you, so lets start simple. Here is a shove I want you to dig a hole 6 feet deep and about hmm 6 feet long.
You will dig...
570 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
17th Dec 2014 7:34pm
17th Dec 2014 7:34pm
Eye's of a child
When you first see your dad hit your mom you don't know what to think. Is that okay? oh mommy feel down..
The second time you think maybe it's a game, maybe mommy likes it...
After the 10th time you think that you should help daddy..
The first time daddy hits you, it hurts you don't know want you did wrong but since he does it to mommy it must just be for fun..
The first time your uncle touches you, you it must be okay, but its a secret that you aren't aloud to tell daddy or mommy..
For the next 10 years you spend weekends and summer...
The second time you think maybe it's a game, maybe mommy likes it...
After the 10th time you think that you should help daddy..
The first time daddy hits you, it hurts you don't know want you did wrong but since he does it to mommy it must just be for fun..
The first time your uncle touches you, you it must be okay, but its a secret that you aren't aloud to tell daddy or mommy..
For the next 10 years you spend weekends and summer...
646 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
17th Dec 2014 5:40pm
17th Dec 2014 5:40pm
i have nothing
I try to write everyday, I love to play with words its what makes my day,
But today i have nothing, not a poem to write nothing to do, maybe im to tired, im not sure what to do,
maybe ill just wait for something to pop into my head.... drugs.. nope.. death... nope.. shit... i have nothing
But today i have nothing, not a poem to write nothing to do, maybe im to tired, im not sure what to do,
maybe ill just wait for something to pop into my head.... drugs.. nope.. death... nope.. shit... i have nothing
580 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
16th Dec 2014 5:19pm
16th Dec 2014 5:19pm
Just a nice view
Have you ever walked over the bodies of people just to be first?
Have you ever stepped on someones throat just to get a better view?
Have you ever killed someone because they had nicer shoes?
Sometimes I see someone and for no reason i have the urge to kill them?
Is something wrong with me? wait are you looking at me weird?...
come here lets have a talk...
Have you ever stepped on someones throat just to get a better view?
Have you ever killed someone because they had nicer shoes?
Sometimes I see someone and for no reason i have the urge to kill them?
Is something wrong with me? wait are you looking at me weird?...
come here lets have a talk...
535 reads
1 Comment
DRUGS POEM
Published
16th Dec 2014 4:14pm
16th Dec 2014 4:14pm
Insomnia
How long has it been? Minutes? Hours? Days? Weeks? Months? I couldn't tell you the last time I just laid down and slept,
My face has gone pale, The bags under my eyes grow. I don't remember what its like to dream. I don't know the feeling of being refreshed in the morning.
I don't sleep, I don't remember how. Do I close my eyes? Can you tell me how?
(the drug reference is meth, during meth you can't sleep for days at some points)
My face has gone pale, The bags under my eyes grow. I don't remember what its like to dream. I don't know the feeling of being refreshed in the morning.
I don't sleep, I don't remember how. Do I close my eyes? Can you tell me how?
(the drug reference is meth, during meth you can't sleep for days at some points)
770 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
15th Dec 2014 5:30pm
15th Dec 2014 5:30pm
Evil Man
The sound of it dripping... on to the floor...
The slashing sound of my knife through your throat...
Your blood s
p
i
l
t all over the floor.
I enjoy the look on your face. It makes me happy to know that you aren't happy at all.
The slashing sound of my knife through your throat...
Your blood s
p
i
l
t all over the floor.
I enjoy the look on your face. It makes me happy to know that you aren't happy at all.
498 reads
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DRUGS POEM
Published
15th Dec 2014 4:31pm
15th Dec 2014 4:31pm
Bugs
Under my skin is home to thousands of bug always biting always crawling.
As I lay there i hear them talking, planing their next day, " To the brain!" " No to the liver!"
All I can do is lay there, I don't sleep... I don't sleep. Just me and the bugs.
Even when I pinch them or smack them they come back, and they bite back. I have sores all over from their bites.
Bad bugs always biting, al..always..mean...
As I lay there i hear them talking, planing their next day, " To the brain!" " No to the liver!"
All I can do is lay there, I don't sleep... I don't sleep. Just me and the bugs.
Even when I pinch them or smack them they come back, and they bite back. I have sores all over from their bites.
Bad bugs always biting, al..always..mean...
713 reads
3 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
11th Dec 2014 5:35pm
11th Dec 2014 5:35pm
Beauty in Deception
Colors are are brighter
The World seems lighter
The way it feels is that you can fly
Don't worry you wont cry
A single moment of blissful joy
Almost as delicate as a glass toy
Something as simple as a line on a table
It can make a bad day a beautiful fable
So why not give it a try?
Let's see how much you take before you die.
The World seems lighter
The way it feels is that you can fly
Don't worry you wont cry
A single moment of blissful joy
Almost as delicate as a glass toy
Something as simple as a line on a table
It can make a bad day a beautiful fable
So why not give it a try?
Let's see how much you take before you die.
574 reads
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DRUGS POEM
Published
11th Dec 2014 5:31pm
11th Dec 2014 5:31pm
Relapse
Day 1. Hello my name is Dylan, It's been 3 weeks since I last used
Day 14. Hello my name is Dylan, It's been 5 weeks since I last used
Day 30. Hey I was told to find myself someone or something that will keep me on track, I was wondering if that would be you?
Day 38. Good Morning,Thank you for talking with me last night i really needed it,.... I love you too
Day 47. Forever and Always?... I love you too
Day 56. Hello? we haven't talked in days...I miss you
Day 73. Hello? HELLO? you said you'd be there, what happened to forever? what...
Day 14. Hello my name is Dylan, It's been 5 weeks since I last used
Day 30. Hey I was told to find myself someone or something that will keep me on track, I was wondering if that would be you?
Day 38. Good Morning,Thank you for talking with me last night i really needed it,.... I love you too
Day 47. Forever and Always?... I love you too
Day 56. Hello? we haven't talked in days...I miss you
Day 73. Hello? HELLO? you said you'd be there, what happened to forever? what...
653 reads
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