Submissions by JimMorrisonMan
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Im Andrew Lemmings, alot of people call me Andy tho, and i write dark poetry more than anything else I live in Kentucky. Music is my motto. and poetry is my game
DARK POEM
Published
9th Oct 2014 1:13am
9th Oct 2014 1:13am
The Dark Days
The bright day, barely insight
Dark is my only light
As I close my eyes
There's a softened cry
Hateful words spoken as I thought to myself my last goodbye
I want to find you, whatever will last
I want to find you my darling, as I'm laying in the deep grown grass
I lay there as I let the dark enclose me
I die by the saddened tree
Dark is my only light
As I close my eyes
There's a softened cry
Hateful words spoken as I thought to myself my last goodbye
I want to find you, whatever will last
I want to find you my darling, as I'm laying in the deep grown grass
I lay there as I let the dark enclose me
I die by the saddened tree
631 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
18th Nov 2013 3:32am
18th Nov 2013 3:32am
Please Stay
The world is not alive
When in fact, it's not even created
The world is dead to me
To my eyes
My ears
And my body
My name is "depression"
And I'm a bad influence
In the garden of roses and thorns
I pick a rose out to make myself bleed
Soon, everyone around me, who comes near me, who sees me
Will turn to their grave, and turn to dust
"Why are you leaving me?"
Don't come near me, not even if I'm the last person on earth
When in fact, it's not even created
The world is dead to me
To my eyes
My ears
And my body
My name is "depression"
And I'm a bad influence
In the garden of roses and thorns
I pick a rose out to make myself bleed
Soon, everyone around me, who comes near me, who sees me
Will turn to their grave, and turn to dust
"Why are you leaving me?"
Don't come near me, not even if I'm the last person on earth
616 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
21st Apr 2013 9:10pm
21st Apr 2013 9:10pm
Madness
I'm going insane
Im popping my veins
Attacking
While turning my back
Pulling the trigger
My eyes start to blister
I've lighten a flame
while screaming your name
Am I to die
I sent you to fight
Im popping my veins
Attacking
While turning my back
Pulling the trigger
My eyes start to blister
I've lighten a flame
while screaming your name
Am I to die
I sent you to fight
761 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
13th Mar 2013 9:46pm
13th Mar 2013 9:46pm
The American Night
All hale the American knight
With him comes great fright
He is gazing
Hoplessly
Wondering and wodering on hopless nights
Wondering why he felt so tight
He was sitting there
He was gazingly confused
Gazzing at a gazeless piece of paper
And so there began a feast
He went east
To stay away from a ritual
With him comes great fright
He is gazing
Hoplessly
Wondering and wodering on hopless nights
Wondering why he felt so tight
He was sitting there
He was gazingly confused
Gazzing at a gazeless piece of paper
And so there began a feast
He went east
To stay away from a ritual
659 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
3rd Mar 2013 1:15am
3rd Mar 2013 1:15am
The Long Long Path of Wrath
You can't remember where it was
Has this dream ended
The snake was filled with gold
Glazed and shrunken
We were afraid to touch back then
The sheets were hot dead prisons
And she was young
She had dark red hair, and pale, soft skin
Now,Run to the mirror
look!
she's coming
I let my cheek slide up
The cool smooth feeling of blood
Feel the good feeling of pain
I cut myself, again
Has this dream ended
The snake was filled with gold
Glazed and shrunken
We were afraid to touch back then
The sheets were hot dead prisons
And she was young
She had dark red hair, and pale, soft skin
Now,Run to the mirror
look!
she's coming
I let my cheek slide up
The cool smooth feeling of blood
Feel the good feeling of pain
I cut myself, again
682 reads
1 Comment
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
17th Feb 2013 6:09pm
17th Feb 2013 6:09pm
Paris (A Dedication to Jim Morrison)
I write for you a song with vigour
I write for you a song with wrath
I'll fight back
My love
My dream
The nightmare it seems
To have a relapse of cataclismic events
My loving nightmare
It seems to never end
Give me my drugs
I write for you a song with wrath
I'll fight back
My love
My dream
The nightmare it seems
To have a relapse of cataclismic events
My loving nightmare
It seems to never end
Give me my drugs
704 reads
5 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
27th Jan 2013 5:04pm
27th Jan 2013 5:04pm
Cigarette
I cant stop smoking
One more smoke please
It'll be the last smoke
Maybe one isn't enough
we all live once
So fuck it
It's my life
My addiction is gradually coming back
One more smoke please
It'll be the last smoke
Maybe one isn't enough
we all live once
So fuck it
It's my life
My addiction is gradually coming back
676 reads
3 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
26th Jan 2013 4:11pm
26th Jan 2013 4:11pm
Lucifer
You're on my wall of fame
You're rebellion
You're freedom
You're all that I believe in
You're my love
You're my passion
You're what makes me feel loved
You're why I love life
You're why I feel sufficed
You're why I dont repent
You're rebellion
You're freedom
You're all that I believe in
You're my love
You're my passion
You're what makes me feel loved
You're why I love life
You're why I feel sufficed
You're why I dont repent
645 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
26th Jan 2013 5:49am
26th Jan 2013 5:49am
The Long Lost Book of Days
Long lasting overtures
Standing by the tour
Being Pure
Till you just cant stand it no more
We can't plan your future
You've gotta be pure
Rituals have taken place
Indians scattered everywhere
In the moonlight desert
Running, Rushing in your head
Can't sleep in your bed
Can't even speak
The man ruined everything
He will continue to till the day you die
The ritual ended
The Indians have returned to their graves
Everything is gone
Where is you to go now
Standing by the tour
Being Pure
Till you just cant stand it no more
We can't plan your future
You've gotta be pure
Rituals have taken place
Indians scattered everywhere
In the moonlight desert
Running, Rushing in your head
Can't sleep in your bed
Can't even speak
The man ruined everything
He will continue to till the day you die
The ritual ended
The Indians have returned to their graves
Everything is gone
Where is you to go now
545 reads
1 Comment
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th Jan 2013 3:54am
26th Jan 2013 3:54am
the endless quote of a vigilof
A clean white sheet of paper
Or a purple white wall
One false line, a scratch or mistake
Unerasable or obscurbly
Adding millions of others
Covering you
The scratch remains
Written in gold blood
Or a purple white wall
One false line, a scratch or mistake
Unerasable or obscurbly
Adding millions of others
Covering you
The scratch remains
Written in gold blood
609 reads
2 Comments
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