Submissions by HannahRose
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
ANGER POEM
Published
1st Sep 2012 7:50pm
1st Sep 2012 7:50pm
My Skin Crawls
When his touch is all I long for,
And I only find it rough and raw,
The way I bend to please it,
Makes my skin begin to crawl.
When I only need some borrowed time,
To think alone and SLEEP,
His voice is there to prickle me,
And fish me from the deep.
When I only need a little faith,
From some one else but him,
And my family just turns away,
Worshipping my sins .
When he tells me I'm no good for him,
He'll find somebody new.
How his voice drips with honey,
"Nobody will ever want you."
How I...
And I only find it rough and raw,
The way I bend to please it,
Makes my skin begin to crawl.
When I only need some borrowed time,
To think alone and SLEEP,
His voice is there to prickle me,
And fish me from the deep.
When I only need a little faith,
From some one else but him,
And my family just turns away,
Worshipping my sins .
When he tells me I'm no good for him,
He'll find somebody new.
How his voice drips with honey,
"Nobody will ever want you."
How I...
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LOVE POEM
Published
25th Aug 2012 5:14pm
25th Aug 2012 5:14pm
The Demon Inside of Me
You've long been gone,
I stand alone,
Without you, scared but free.
Still, like fire,
You burn through my soul,
A demon inside of me.
Sometimes, I get ANGRY,
For no good reason,
Your fury runs through my blood.
I'm so blinded by hate,
And disgust and remorse,
I can hurt the people I love.
Your silver-quick tongue,
That stings and impales,
I catch with myself in my mouth.
I can spew venom now,
Words full of rage,
That secretly shadow my doubt.
Your wild eyes,
Sometimes cover my own,
So through your...
I stand alone,
Without you, scared but free.
Still, like fire,
You burn through my soul,
A demon inside of me.
Sometimes, I get ANGRY,
For no good reason,
Your fury runs through my blood.
I'm so blinded by hate,
And disgust and remorse,
I can hurt the people I love.
Your silver-quick tongue,
That stings and impales,
I catch with myself in my mouth.
I can spew venom now,
Words full of rage,
That secretly shadow my doubt.
Your wild eyes,
Sometimes cover my own,
So through your...
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DARK POEM
Published
24th Aug 2012 4:04pm
24th Aug 2012 4:04pm
"How to Train a Girl"
Once you find a girl whose body,
Turns your day off course.
You can't go on if she goes free,
You need to make her yours.
Step one is to enforce,
What she already believes.
If you dont have a girl who thinks shes alone,
You should start with one of these.
Tell her her daddy is a Tweaker,
And her mama is a Whore,
If she asks you any questions,
Lie, tell her you saw a drug deal at the store.
Step two is make her need you,
Because she'll fall in love with time.
After making sure she feels...
Turns your day off course.
You can't go on if she goes free,
You need to make her yours.
Step one is to enforce,
What she already believes.
If you dont have a girl who thinks shes alone,
You should start with one of these.
Tell her her daddy is a Tweaker,
And her mama is a Whore,
If she asks you any questions,
Lie, tell her you saw a drug deal at the store.
Step two is make her need you,
Because she'll fall in love with time.
After making sure she feels...
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LOVE POEM
Published
24th Aug 2012 00:23am
24th Aug 2012 00:23am
I Love You More
Dear Lover,
I can tell you now,
how I can prove
I'm sure.
I know now,
what I knew then:
I always loved you more.
See last night I got just one wish,
Before turning my brain loose.
And my brave subconcious self decided,
To switch my body to you.
I had your sharp green eyes so I could,
Cut you like a knife,
And give you the piercing, heart-beating glare,
Like I could end your life.
I had your hands, so strong and wide,
To punch right through the door,
And I had your muscled back and...
I can tell you now,
how I can prove
I'm sure.
I know now,
what I knew then:
I always loved you more.
See last night I got just one wish,
Before turning my brain loose.
And my brave subconcious self decided,
To switch my body to you.
I had your sharp green eyes so I could,
Cut you like a knife,
And give you the piercing, heart-beating glare,
Like I could end your life.
I had your hands, so strong and wide,
To punch right through the door,
And I had your muscled back and...
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STORY POEM
Published
8th Aug 2012 6:10am
8th Aug 2012 6:10am
In a daydream, forced to stay
Said the man unto the princess,
locked up in her chamber's cell,
"Look at my beauty you can bask in,
and I shall treat you well."
Said the princess to her mother, dear,
for stealth, with ink and quill,
"I can not tell you where I go,
please try not to worry ill."
Said the princess to her handsome groom,
as on horseback, they rode away,
"I can't wait to see the castle you have,
and the new place that I will stay."
Said the charming man to the princess girl,
handing her a white mare's reins,
"If...
locked up in her chamber's cell,
"Look at my beauty you can bask in,
and I shall treat you well."
Said the princess to her mother, dear,
for stealth, with ink and quill,
"I can not tell you where I go,
please try not to worry ill."
Said the princess to her handsome groom,
as on horseback, they rode away,
"I can't wait to see the castle you have,
and the new place that I will stay."
Said the charming man to the princess girl,
handing her a white mare's reins,
"If...
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LOVE POEM
Published
8th Aug 2012 6:07am
8th Aug 2012 6:07am
Beauty&&TheTweak
He's all I have,
I'm all, for him.
It's what makes us so TOXIC,
and forgives us all our sins.
My friends all know.
His do, as well.
My bruises and they're lowered eyes,
make us BOTH feel like hell.
My mother knows.
His grandma frowns.
Our empty stories,
make their rounds.
He needs me here,
to keep him sane.
I need him here,
to do the same.
Both of us are broken,
shards up and down an edge.
So that when we came together,...
I'm all, for him.
It's what makes us so TOXIC,
and forgives us all our sins.
My friends all know.
His do, as well.
My bruises and they're lowered eyes,
make us BOTH feel like hell.
My mother knows.
His grandma frowns.
Our empty stories,
make their rounds.
He needs me here,
to keep him sane.
I need him here,
to do the same.
Both of us are broken,
shards up and down an edge.
So that when we came together,...
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