Submissions by DreamDeamon (Tiffany Viray)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am a very different kind of poet i try to write out of the box and write what people would never wanna talk about freely, seriously who wants to think of there neighbor they dont know as a psychopath and use that for a poem... ME!!
DARK POEM
Published
25th Oct 2011 2:32am
25th Oct 2011 2:32am
Trusting The Devil
Blodied bodies piled on the ground
One sacrafice turned into many
A goat's head on the altar
A pentagram traced on the wall
Devils little minions bringing more
A bunch of people lined up at the door
Tragic death awaits them all
As masked deamons take them one by one
Each slaughtered in different ways
All their souls for the Devil's taking
Blood lapped up by the dogs of Hell
Flesh torn from the bone for the meals of many
Man eating man
Reverting to primitive times
Sulking in despair
Of the...
One sacrafice turned into many
A goat's head on the altar
A pentagram traced on the wall
Devils little minions bringing more
A bunch of people lined up at the door
Tragic death awaits them all
As masked deamons take them one by one
Each slaughtered in different ways
All their souls for the Devil's taking
Blood lapped up by the dogs of Hell
Flesh torn from the bone for the meals of many
Man eating man
Reverting to primitive times
Sulking in despair
Of the...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
24th Oct 2011 6:22pm
24th Oct 2011 6:22pm
Her Heart
In the shadows she is waiting
Waiting for the things that others
May fear
She jumps into the darkness
Only to find that she is now
Facing danger far beyond
Her wildest dreams
She weilds her sword with courage
And a bit of fear.
She is ready and willing to fight
Not only does she fight well
She fights even after she has fallen
Falling once, twice, never giving up
She's on her last breath
When you come to her aid
Out of embarrassment she slowly
...
Waiting for the things that others
May fear
She jumps into the darkness
Only to find that she is now
Facing danger far beyond
Her wildest dreams
She weilds her sword with courage
And a bit of fear.
She is ready and willing to fight
Not only does she fight well
She fights even after she has fallen
Falling once, twice, never giving up
She's on her last breath
When you come to her aid
Out of embarrassment she slowly
...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
24th Oct 2011 6:19pm
24th Oct 2011 6:19pm
Theres A Kangaroo!!
Theres a kangaroo i once knew
she knew an owl named Who
they both loved the water
there was an otter in that water
that liked to float
he floated straight into a boat
the boat took him away
he was never seen till May
Where he went on his merry way
she knew an owl named Who
they both loved the water
there was an otter in that water
that liked to float
he floated straight into a boat
the boat took him away
he was never seen till May
Where he went on his merry way
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EROTIC POEM
Published
20th Oct 2011 8:45pm
20th Oct 2011 8:45pm
Flames Of Passion
The flame, the fire
The love, the lust
I want to feel your touch
such a passion in those hands of yours
I want them on my body
Your warm hands remembering
every curve, every flaw.
The more and more you touch
the more you make my blood rush
the more you touch, now adding your lips
those moist things they make me tingle.
With all these little things you do
Touching
Kissing
Biting
Passion
The burning intensity growing between us...
The love, the lust
I want to feel your touch
such a passion in those hands of yours
I want them on my body
Your warm hands remembering
every curve, every flaw.
The more and more you touch
the more you make my blood rush
the more you touch, now adding your lips
those moist things they make me tingle.
With all these little things you do
Touching
Kissing
Biting
Passion
The burning intensity growing between us...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
20th Oct 2011 8:43pm
20th Oct 2011 8:43pm
Two Old Hags
Two to Three to Four to Five
over the hill she cried.
Her sorrows heard
throughout the land.
Up the streets and
down the river bend,
all heard her mourn,
for what she had lost
a sorrowful tale
not soon forgot.
Brought up every
second of the day,
and never fades away.
Her joy is no more,
her heart is torn,
for she knows not
what to do but mourn.
For day by day, you
hear her sorrow,
it fills your heart with dread,
...
over the hill she cried.
Her sorrows heard
throughout the land.
Up the streets and
down the river bend,
all heard her mourn,
for what she had lost
a sorrowful tale
not soon forgot.
Brought up every
second of the day,
and never fades away.
Her joy is no more,
her heart is torn,
for she knows not
what to do but mourn.
For day by day, you
hear her sorrow,
it fills your heart with dread,
...
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SELF POEM
Published
18th Oct 2011 6:42pm
18th Oct 2011 6:42pm
Twist
It's all a twisted fairytale.
everyone thought the princess
Could do no wrong.
She struggled with the lies,
But only because she thought it for the better,
And in her little world none of it was wrong.
"Love knows no bounds!" she told herself and her peers,
But in this kingdom the king's rule triumphs.
The king sees this all as a rebellion,
A way to fight back.
only problem is,
When he implies his punishment,
He doesn't see his darling princess breaking down.
...
everyone thought the princess
Could do no wrong.
She struggled with the lies,
But only because she thought it for the better,
And in her little world none of it was wrong.
"Love knows no bounds!" she told herself and her peers,
But in this kingdom the king's rule triumphs.
The king sees this all as a rebellion,
A way to fight back.
only problem is,
When he implies his punishment,
He doesn't see his darling princess breaking down.
...
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DARK POEM
Published
18th Oct 2011 6:31pm
18th Oct 2011 6:31pm
Brutality
Clothes thrown all over the floor
Blood drops leading to the bathroom door
Laughter a plenty for he loves what he has done
His blood drenched hands cleaned by water
He leaves her so swiftly knowing people will be coming
At his house he starts to panic
For he starts to realize that they will all know what he has done
Killed, mutilated, and desecrated
He hears the screams cuz he only lives next door
Murder they cry, brutal murder
The cops are there quickly their sirens blaring
He is sweating more...
Blood drops leading to the bathroom door
Laughter a plenty for he loves what he has done
His blood drenched hands cleaned by water
He leaves her so swiftly knowing people will be coming
At his house he starts to panic
For he starts to realize that they will all know what he has done
Killed, mutilated, and desecrated
He hears the screams cuz he only lives next door
Murder they cry, brutal murder
The cops are there quickly their sirens blaring
He is sweating more...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
17th Oct 2011 7:24pm
17th Oct 2011 7:24pm
Family Cycle
Through the yelling and screaming, a little girl is crying.
Her mom and dad always fighting, she is always hiding.
Things are thrown across the room, she clings to her stuffed animal froggy.
When all gets quiet, the alcohol and pills are shoved down the parents throats.
The days go by, more fighting more screaming, she finds better places to hide.
A kitchen knife goes missing one night, and the fighting starts again.
When her dad gets close to hit her mom, a knife is pulled.
Her mom tries to use it as leverage, but the drunken...
Her mom and dad always fighting, she is always hiding.
Things are thrown across the room, she clings to her stuffed animal froggy.
When all gets quiet, the alcohol and pills are shoved down the parents throats.
The days go by, more fighting more screaming, she finds better places to hide.
A kitchen knife goes missing one night, and the fighting starts again.
When her dad gets close to hit her mom, a knife is pulled.
Her mom tries to use it as leverage, but the drunken...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
17th Oct 2011 7:18pm
17th Oct 2011 7:18pm
Writers Block
Crumbling the paper
Throwing it to the floor
I cannot stand this madness
These dreams are haunting me
Even in my waking hour
They take me over
Pen to paper
Trying to write
But all that appears
Is the monster I fear
Yellow eyes
Purple skin
Long pointy tail
His teeth always bared
Claws always showing
Growls always going
My hand will only draw him
You see, he has taken over me
He's out of my mind running free
He's going to destroy me
He knows without my writing
I cannot be me...
Throwing it to the floor
I cannot stand this madness
These dreams are haunting me
Even in my waking hour
They take me over
Pen to paper
Trying to write
But all that appears
Is the monster I fear
Yellow eyes
Purple skin
Long pointy tail
His teeth always bared
Claws always showing
Growls always going
My hand will only draw him
You see, he has taken over me
He's out of my mind running free
He's going to destroy me
He knows without my writing
I cannot be me...
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LOVE POEM
Published
17th Oct 2011 7:34am
17th Oct 2011 7:34am
Imaginary Wonderland
Does it have to be like this?
Sitting in the back of the room
In the corner by myself
Writing my morbid poems of
Death, suicide, and how I see life
Sadly waiting for him to come
And save me from this place
Kids yelling
Kids screaming
Teacher standing her ground
Yelling,
Screaming back
He quietly walks in
And comes over to me
Everything goes quiet around me
His sweet voice dancing in my ears
"Hey baby, let's get away from here"
He...
Sitting in the back of the room
In the corner by myself
Writing my morbid poems of
Death, suicide, and how I see life
Sadly waiting for him to come
And save me from this place
Kids yelling
Kids screaming
Teacher standing her ground
Yelling,
Screaming back
He quietly walks in
And comes over to me
Everything goes quiet around me
His sweet voice dancing in my ears
"Hey baby, let's get away from here"
He...
779 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
17th Oct 2011 7:31am
17th Oct 2011 7:31am
Dead Girl Walking
Dead girl walking
Dead girl walking
Thats what they all say
They snicker and leer
I try to show no fear
But being weird and
Being different
Is what they fear in me
They want me dead
They want me gone
Not even to be a memory
I scare them so much
That they fight me at every turn
They point they laugh
Throw rocks at my back
Put rotting things in my locker
Tell new kids im crazy
Throw my food in my face
Make me the ass of their...
Dead girl walking
Thats what they all say
They snicker and leer
I try to show no fear
But being weird and
Being different
Is what they fear in me
They want me dead
They want me gone
Not even to be a memory
I scare them so much
That they fight me at every turn
They point they laugh
Throw rocks at my back
Put rotting things in my locker
Tell new kids im crazy
Throw my food in my face
Make me the ass of their...
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LOVE POEM
Published
16th Oct 2011 8:06am
16th Oct 2011 8:06am
Scarlet Scars
She weeps and crys,
as tears rundown her redened cheeks.
Her first love gone forever,
never to come back.
Her tears fall more intense as time goes on,
by and by she cries.
Until one day a mysterious man walks into her life,
he takes her hands in his and dries her tears.
Showing her to have no fear.
He is there for some years,
until now he is called away.
He leaves so swiftly telling her he will be back.
Three months go by she finds herself carrying,
now...
as tears rundown her redened cheeks.
Her first love gone forever,
never to come back.
Her tears fall more intense as time goes on,
by and by she cries.
Until one day a mysterious man walks into her life,
he takes her hands in his and dries her tears.
Showing her to have no fear.
He is there for some years,
until now he is called away.
He leaves so swiftly telling her he will be back.
Three months go by she finds herself carrying,
now...
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