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POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Real name: Amanda, Gothic poetry is my thing. My words can be gloomy, dark, decaying, and rotten its the best way for me to express myself.
A heart stained by ink
My heart is stained by every pen I ever used. They inked me with words so sweet their words turned bitter with one touch of my poets tongue!”
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Eternal Lovers
Our deepest feelings never taken away
for they live in words unspoken.
Somewhere from afar you saw me,
but you never really knew me.
Yet still our hearts were bound to find one another,
as our footfalls bear it all.
Our paths meet once and never again,
for we are soulmates forever more
eternal lovers are we.
Bien-aimée
for they live in words unspoken.
Somewhere from afar you saw me,
but you never really knew me.
Yet still our hearts were bound to find one another,
as our footfalls bear it all.
Our paths meet once and never again,
for we are soulmates forever more
eternal lovers are we.
Bien-aimée
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Sufferings Of A Lost Soul (Heavens Dark Betrayal)
The Angels gather,
as I kneel in prayer
their wings engulf all of me.
As the angry hand of Heaven falls against my naked
soul,
it crushed me,
now that I dwell within these darkened walls
in this barren land.
Autumn approaches.
My agony grows
as I beg for forgiveness
while oblivion surrounds me with its icy chill.
Alone, my soul falls upon blind eye's.
These shadows followed me
into my doom,
and Hell in my destination.
This is Heavens dark betrayal.
as I kneel in prayer
their wings engulf all of me.
As the angry hand of Heaven falls against my naked
soul,
it crushed me,
now that I dwell within these darkened walls
in this barren land.
Autumn approaches.
My agony grows
as I beg for forgiveness
while oblivion surrounds me with its icy chill.
Alone, my soul falls upon blind eye's.
These shadows followed me
into my doom,
and Hell in my destination.
This is Heavens dark betrayal.
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Sufferings Of A Lost Soul (Salvation)
All around, the sinister creatures gather.
Their eye's I can feel drilling deep within my soul.
My dread grows as the headsman's axe falls
against my naked soul.
It severs me, and slowly my
essence seeps dripping
to the ground .
In my terror I fall limply
while oblivion approaches
creeping in slowly.
Now alone, my life falls upon deaths eye's,
I can feel his judgement
scanning my soul with his dead eye's.
I know by my past progressions
That in this moment I have no choice
but to excepted my fait.
For this is my salvation!...
Their eye's I can feel drilling deep within my soul.
My dread grows as the headsman's axe falls
against my naked soul.
It severs me, and slowly my
essence seeps dripping
to the ground .
In my terror I fall limply
while oblivion approaches
creeping in slowly.
Now alone, my life falls upon deaths eye's,
I can feel his judgement
scanning my soul with his dead eye's.
I know by my past progressions
That in this moment I have no choice
but to excepted my fait.
For this is my salvation!...
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My lovers nevermore
Love came softly on feet of silver and holly
it fell with such folly.
The echos of my past lovers,
inched their way into my chamber walls.
Echos from my past aggressions,
leaving all emotions at my door.
Like my formal stocks and bonds
my lovers footprints left none to ponder,
but all too fondly depart,
and none to hold forevermore.
it fell with such folly.
The echos of my past lovers,
inched their way into my chamber walls.
Echos from my past aggressions,
leaving all emotions at my door.
Like my formal stocks and bonds
my lovers footprints left none to ponder,
but all too fondly depart,
and none to hold forevermore.
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Love stole your heart [English & French]
Under my breath I beseech thee
with my wickedness I give to thee
a broken time piece
a thimble full of sinfulness.
A rotten memory
full of decaying crumbling photos
in a box full of bugs and worms.
I placed your heart upon my altar,
slowly as I approached,
my footfalls echo through these chamber walls.
Like my knife it cuts like butter,
as your main arteries begin to bleed.
You gave it all up,
just for me.
This altar I placed just for thee
broken hearted,
crumbling, cracking,
slowly your heart fell apart.
...
with my wickedness I give to thee
a broken time piece
a thimble full of sinfulness.
A rotten memory
full of decaying crumbling photos
in a box full of bugs and worms.
I placed your heart upon my altar,
slowly as I approached,
my footfalls echo through these chamber walls.
Like my knife it cuts like butter,
as your main arteries begin to bleed.
You gave it all up,
just for me.
This altar I placed just for thee
broken hearted,
crumbling, cracking,
slowly your heart fell apart.
...
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My Broken Angel
I watched you change
Into an Angel
as I looked away
Only to find You were not what I imagined
I watched a cloud fade into you
It’s like you never
had wings
I know you fell
Just for me
I watched you change
I took you home
set you in my glass jar
I pulled off your wings
then I smiled
I watched you grow
black wing’s
It’s like you never
had those wings
Though you fell
so very hard
I watched you change
like you never lived before
Now I have wings
an Angel without a...
Into an Angel
as I looked away
Only to find You were not what I imagined
I watched a cloud fade into you
It’s like you never
had wings
I know you fell
Just for me
I watched you change
I took you home
set you in my glass jar
I pulled off your wings
then I smiled
I watched you grow
black wing’s
It’s like you never
had those wings
Though you fell
so very hard
I watched you change
like you never lived before
Now I have wings
an Angel without a...
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Melancholy Fell For Me
Melancholy fell
hard in love with me,
tears of pain,
and suffering.
Darkness rises within my heart,
breaking falling apart.
Stitches stretch
seams part as darkness leaps from the crack.
Broken,
fallen,
decayed,
rotten.
Love became a folly as I fell into melancholy.
hard in love with me,
tears of pain,
and suffering.
Darkness rises within my heart,
breaking falling apart.
Stitches stretch
seams part as darkness leaps from the crack.
Broken,
fallen,
decayed,
rotten.
Love became a folly as I fell into melancholy.
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