Submissions by EBB1E
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
22nd Sep 2014 3:18am
22nd Sep 2014 3:18am
Death's Lover
and when we truly give ourselves to death; when we sacrifice our soul -
when we commit suicide. We commit the perfect suicide. -
Although our lives our bleak and our hearts are burnt out -
We've made it our last mission, our last ambition to create such beauty -
such art -
to become Deaths Lover.
when we commit suicide. We commit the perfect suicide. -
Although our lives our bleak and our hearts are burnt out -
We've made it our last mission, our last ambition to create such beauty -
such art -
to become Deaths Lover.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
21st Sep 2014 7:28am
21st Sep 2014 7:28am
when words dont mean anything
i wrote the poem , it was all me, there are so many compilations of words these days, its hard to know originality
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LOVE POEM
Published
21st Sep 2014 7:16am
21st Sep 2014 7:16am
....
i get mad because time flies by too fast when im with you. i get sad because i feel my love doesnt count when we're not together. I forget that love is still felt without that someone close. its the missing of you which makes me love you most.
600 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
17th Sep 2014 3:47am
17th Sep 2014 3:47am
eh
i suppose i didnt realize how bad i was,
i didnt understand the extent of my depression
and that of the power of my anxiety
such a hard place to be
such a sad mind full of misery
a body with knowledge of violence
not just to receive it but to give
an angry time, of hate and lust
a false sense of security
a placebo of trust.
a place i didnt want to see, a person who wasnt me
it was someone else running the show
a nasty infestation, that was learning to grow
feeding itself off every fight,
every...
i didnt understand the extent of my depression
and that of the power of my anxiety
such a hard place to be
such a sad mind full of misery
a body with knowledge of violence
not just to receive it but to give
an angry time, of hate and lust
a false sense of security
a placebo of trust.
a place i didnt want to see, a person who wasnt me
it was someone else running the show
a nasty infestation, that was learning to grow
feeding itself off every fight,
every...
850 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
1st Aug 2014 7:23am
1st Aug 2014 7:23am
...
Don't be sad, please don't cry
It's not like your love was a lie.
You know you can't express yourself.
To truly be one with oneself.
You fight with the others in your head.
Sometimes wishing yourself dead.
It's not like your love was a lie.
You know you can't express yourself.
To truly be one with oneself.
You fight with the others in your head.
Sometimes wishing yourself dead.
507 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
1st Aug 2014 7:19am
1st Aug 2014 7:19am
Why Are We Here?
An endless, pointless meaning to the question we've all once asked ourselves. A question that, if is answered holds no meaning what's so ever, it doesn't make one intelligent or clever but far more lost in this endeavour.
Why are we here?
Why are we here?
432 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
31st Jul 2014 9:34am
31st Jul 2014 9:34am
Girls.2.
She's trashy
She's wrong
She's got it going on
Her Hips
Her waist
I'm jealous of her face
She's wrong
She's got it going on
Her Hips
Her waist
I'm jealous of her face
439 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
31st Jul 2014 9:25am
31st Jul 2014 9:25am
Realization
But you never made the sparks go off
The butterflies start to fly
The room start to spin
You never let my heart be free
You never let me see
That I can be more
I can sore
Across the sky
Up so high
I can be..
me
The butterflies start to fly
The room start to spin
You never let my heart be free
You never let me see
That I can be more
I can sore
Across the sky
Up so high
I can be..
me
463 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
29th Jul 2014 2:32pm
29th Jul 2014 2:32pm
In My Head (Pt. 2)
I want that beating, I want to feel dominated. Let me fear for my life. Make me scared of losing you. Let me remember my place. Hit this smug look off my face. I am only a girl after all, come on teach me not to be such a fool. Hit me, stab me, shoot me, grab me. Wrap those hands around my throat. Remind me what it feels like to choke.
I need that rush, let my blood gush. Just wrap those hands around my throat. Remind me what it’s like to choke.
I need that rush, let my blood gush. Just wrap those hands around my throat. Remind me what it’s like to choke.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
29th Jul 2014 7:35am
29th Jul 2014 7:35am
In My Head (Pt. 1)
Sometimes I don’t know what to be more afraid of...
Silence is falling over my body, but my head races with a million things to say. I cannot say them, because I don’t know if I am afraid of the...
Yelling bursts out of my mouth, I am loud also furious. I feel strong and I don’t mind getting hurt. I like to feel the punishment of violence.
I want to hurt him as much as possible but I am too weak. He is the superior one, the muscle and the brains of this never ending circus act.
I like it when he hits me… I like the bruises and the scars… the inner thoughts of the oo’s...
Silence is falling over my body, but my head races with a million things to say. I cannot say them, because I don’t know if I am afraid of the...
Yelling bursts out of my mouth, I am loud also furious. I feel strong and I don’t mind getting hurt. I like to feel the punishment of violence.
I want to hurt him as much as possible but I am too weak. He is the superior one, the muscle and the brains of this never ending circus act.
I like it when he hits me… I like the bruises and the scars… the inner thoughts of the oo’s...
472 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
29th Jul 2014 3:41am
29th Jul 2014 3:41am
Heart
Hey I can feel it
Racing, breaking, sinking
Makes me wonder
If I've ever had it before
It hurts, its dying
I don’t think I'm with him
Any more
Racing, breaking, sinking
Makes me wonder
If I've ever had it before
It hurts, its dying
I don’t think I'm with him
Any more
503 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Jul 2014 2:40pm
28th Jul 2014 2:40pm
Girls.1.
We pick and choose
mix and match
fake a smile
get a wax
Do our nails
Do our Hair
Fuck, what to wear?
mix and match
fake a smile
get a wax
Do our nails
Do our Hair
Fuck, what to wear?
495 reads
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