Submissions by ManorMyth (Man_Or_Myth)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
12th Dec 2016 2:20am
12th Dec 2016 2:20am
Encased
Love encased in a picture frame.
But, will it reveal all the pain.
The pain from the unknown,
The pain of what use to be there but, now is gone.
Yes; gone, but never forgotten.
Yet still rotten to its core.
Because, the more I hear those three words, the less they are really heard.
In through one ear and out the other,
Flowing like the river of lies we told once another.
Filling each other up with BS about love and romance that's pretend.
Out of fear of being alone when your final day comes to a end. ...
But, will it reveal all the pain.
The pain from the unknown,
The pain of what use to be there but, now is gone.
Yes; gone, but never forgotten.
Yet still rotten to its core.
Because, the more I hear those three words, the less they are really heard.
In through one ear and out the other,
Flowing like the river of lies we told once another.
Filling each other up with BS about love and romance that's pretend.
Out of fear of being alone when your final day comes to a end. ...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
12th Sep 2016 9:01am
12th Sep 2016 9:01am
Just drunken thoughts
Don't play with my mind or my heart.
Play with anything else, but not those.
Because if you do, that's when the real war will start.
And I'm not taking any prisoners.
Play with anything else, but not those.
Because if you do, that's when the real war will start.
And I'm not taking any prisoners.
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LOVE POEM
Published
12th Sep 2016 2:23am
12th Sep 2016 2:23am
What if...
What if I told her " I love you "?
Would she have embraced those three little words
Or dismissed them as things she have heard
Or feelings she just don't deserve?
What if I had said " that you will forever be mine "
Or that " a love like ours will last a lifetime "?
Would she have thought of it as another line
And that a love like that is impossible to find?
What if I told her " the feelings that I felt are real
and not in the moment of lust or cheap thrills"?
Would she have stayed just a little longer?...
Would she have embraced those three little words
Or dismissed them as things she have heard
Or feelings she just don't deserve?
What if I had said " that you will forever be mine "
Or that " a love like ours will last a lifetime "?
Would she have thought of it as another line
And that a love like that is impossible to find?
What if I told her " the feelings that I felt are real
and not in the moment of lust or cheap thrills"?
Would she have stayed just a little longer?...
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SELF POEM
Published
10th Sep 2016 7:02pm
10th Sep 2016 7:02pm
A Better LIfe
Sometimes, I wish things were never how there now existed.
So I can paint a new, better life with words that i scripted.
And toss away my sins, that followed me from the moment i could stand
or until the day my life meets it's end.
Or create a better existence,
where I make better decision.
Like bettering my education,
instead of just getting high and
letting the regret pile up into the sky.
But, these words probably means little to nothing to you,
at least not until my face starts to turn blue
and my body goes numb,
that's when the thoughts...
So I can paint a new, better life with words that i scripted.
And toss away my sins, that followed me from the moment i could stand
or until the day my life meets it's end.
Or create a better existence,
where I make better decision.
Like bettering my education,
instead of just getting high and
letting the regret pile up into the sky.
But, these words probably means little to nothing to you,
at least not until my face starts to turn blue
and my body goes numb,
that's when the thoughts...
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SELF POEM
Published
28th Aug 2016 3:55am
28th Aug 2016 3:55am
A Change Is Coming
Here I am again, pen in hand.
Telling lies about the struggles and rough lives,
Cut wrists and hard times,
That I never really dealt with,
During my time growing up.
Just making stories up,
To facilitate my need to relate and assimilate,
Into the masses that do nothing but sit and let life pass us...
By and wonder why...everything around us is fucked up.
Wondering why our lives have no luck.
When all I have to do is get up...
Off our ass and create the new masses.
That's not all about looks,
But books and classes, ...
Telling lies about the struggles and rough lives,
Cut wrists and hard times,
That I never really dealt with,
During my time growing up.
Just making stories up,
To facilitate my need to relate and assimilate,
Into the masses that do nothing but sit and let life pass us...
By and wonder why...everything around us is fucked up.
Wondering why our lives have no luck.
When all I have to do is get up...
Off our ass and create the new masses.
That's not all about looks,
But books and classes, ...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Aug 2016 10:33pm
16th Aug 2016 10:33pm
A Smile and A Single Tear
Eyes hidden behind the tears on her face,
She sits and wish all her mistakes would just erase..
from present to past...from past to present
she wants the regrets in her life to become nonexistent.
She paces and ponders,
and wonder of all the wonders.
Of a life that was never meant to be
and of the people she will never again see.
In a fit of rage,
she reaches for a blade.
Then a red river starts to flow
and a heartbeat begins to slow.
Her lids begins to fold
and her body gets cold.
But, she leaves with no more fear,...
She sits and wish all her mistakes would just erase..
from present to past...from past to present
she wants the regrets in her life to become nonexistent.
She paces and ponders,
and wonder of all the wonders.
Of a life that was never meant to be
and of the people she will never again see.
In a fit of rage,
she reaches for a blade.
Then a red river starts to flow
and a heartbeat begins to slow.
Her lids begins to fold
and her body gets cold.
But, she leaves with no more fear,...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
15th Aug 2016 11:37pm
15th Aug 2016 11:37pm
Guiding Light
Shine your guiding light down on me
To lead me from the darkness that has come to be
And gaze upon another life that only I can see.
Light the way through this abysmal life
To show the infinite possibilities to end my strife
Let it lead me away from the hatred that clouds this world
And keep me shrouded in your hope that falls from above.
To lead me from the darkness that has come to be
And gaze upon another life that only I can see.
Light the way through this abysmal life
To show the infinite possibilities to end my strife
Let it lead me away from the hatred that clouds this world
And keep me shrouded in your hope that falls from above.
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SELF POEM
Published
24th May 2016 5:32am
24th May 2016 5:32am
A Lost Thought
I'm nothing but a lost thought in the back of someone's mind.
Barely able to reach the corners, and yet there I am.
Reaching out for that one kind gesture.
Reaching out for that one honest emotion.
Reaching out to that one simple feeling.
The feeling of not just being a lost thought in the back of someone's mind.
Barely able to reach the corners, and yet there I am.
Reaching out for that one kind gesture.
Reaching out for that one honest emotion.
Reaching out to that one simple feeling.
The feeling of not just being a lost thought in the back of someone's mind.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
24th May 2016 4:27am
24th May 2016 4:27am
Naked Thoughts
She lays awake and yet still asleep,
with thoughts in her head she rather keep.
Lock in her mind are fears and pain.
and love for herself that she can never regain.
A life of solitude is inbound for her.
a life of regret and agony is what she incurs.
A woman in her prime, is now empty and hollow.
All because she choose to lay down pride and swallow...
Her emotions and ideals are now trap in her head.
As she lays with tears in her eyes that stream across her bed.
with thoughts in her head she rather keep.
Lock in her mind are fears and pain.
and love for herself that she can never regain.
A life of solitude is inbound for her.
a life of regret and agony is what she incurs.
A woman in her prime, is now empty and hollow.
All because she choose to lay down pride and swallow...
Her emotions and ideals are now trap in her head.
As she lays with tears in her eyes that stream across her bed.
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LOVE POEM
Published
29th Dec 2015 7:59am
29th Dec 2015 7:59am
Truthful Lie
Tell me the truth, better yet, tell me a lie...lie and make it seem true.
Have me in ohhh's and ahhh's from the sight of your beauty.
Have me in that feeling of love...that feeling of warmth and support that only comes from the one,
the only one that can make someone drop to their knees and thank the heavens for their existence.
Now, tell me the that words I cherish to hear, the three words that brought men to war,
that drove men to worship the steps you take...the air you breath...the sounds you make.
Tell me the truth, no better yet, lie to me and...
Have me in ohhh's and ahhh's from the sight of your beauty.
Have me in that feeling of love...that feeling of warmth and support that only comes from the one,
the only one that can make someone drop to their knees and thank the heavens for their existence.
Now, tell me the that words I cherish to hear, the three words that brought men to war,
that drove men to worship the steps you take...the air you breath...the sounds you make.
Tell me the truth, no better yet, lie to me and...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
9th Aug 2015 8:37am
9th Aug 2015 8:37am
An Angel In Front
I see an angel in front of me...oh, how i want to place a gentle touch upon this angel face...
To have her whisper the sounds of forbidden lust within my ear, to create a blissful moment in time....
Ohhhh, angel in front of me fall with your wings spread and lift me up to the heaven in which you came..
Embraced in your arms of warmth never to touch the ground ...
To love the air that you breath and soar through. Ohhh, angel in front of me
To have her whisper the sounds of forbidden lust within my ear, to create a blissful moment in time....
Ohhhh, angel in front of me fall with your wings spread and lift me up to the heaven in which you came..
Embraced in your arms of warmth never to touch the ground ...
To love the air that you breath and soar through. Ohhh, angel in front of me
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DARK POEM
Published
16th Jun 2015 12:39pm
16th Jun 2015 12:39pm
Feed My Dog
A slice of my wrist and all the pain goes away.
The sadness...the madness...the plain bullshit of it all.
The loneliness of never having anyone to share my day.
Just a slit of my wrist can begin my downfall.
Like, who would actually care if I went and did it.
Those bastards weren't around before I start this act.
And I doubt they will be around after my skin has been split.
I'm not saying there aren't things that could be worth staying for.
But, I feel like this life is as good as it's going to get.
So I sliced my wrist and watch it bleed onto the...
The sadness...the madness...the plain bullshit of it all.
The loneliness of never having anyone to share my day.
Just a slit of my wrist can begin my downfall.
Like, who would actually care if I went and did it.
Those bastards weren't around before I start this act.
And I doubt they will be around after my skin has been split.
I'm not saying there aren't things that could be worth staying for.
But, I feel like this life is as good as it's going to get.
So I sliced my wrist and watch it bleed onto the...
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