Submissions by MariosABeaner
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Er hey. I just write what I can. That's about it.
DARK POEM
Published
17th Feb 2012 11:40pm
17th Feb 2012 11:40pm
The Way He Is
With these eyes
You would think to come closer
But this smile says differently
Bloody and dangerous lips
Enticing you to talk to me
An aura that says
I won't hurt you
Just come closer
Body language
That invites you
It screams
I'll be anything you want
But those teeth
They make you cringe
Yet your interested
And now your blood staines me
I can't help but think
Look in the mirror
Your stupidity is showing
Your life is ending
The hunt has now begun
You would think to come closer
But this smile says differently
Bloody and dangerous lips
Enticing you to talk to me
An aura that says
I won't hurt you
Just come closer
Body language
That invites you
It screams
I'll be anything you want
But those teeth
They make you cringe
Yet your interested
And now your blood staines me
I can't help but think
Look in the mirror
Your stupidity is showing
Your life is ending
The hunt has now begun
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LOVE POEM
Published
17th Feb 2012 11:04pm
17th Feb 2012 11:04pm
I'm Fine
That feeling
The pain that comes with it
The sound of cracking
A heart falling into peices
Yet she says she's fine
Never having a bad say
Always smiling
Even when she wants to cry
A fighter
Or a liar
No ones knows
But her
She screams
Crys
Save me
I'm my own worst enemy
I hide my pain
Internilizing it all
Leaving myself with no escape
Drowning in sarrow
Do I seem fine?
The pain that comes with it
The sound of cracking
A heart falling into peices
Yet she says she's fine
Never having a bad say
Always smiling
Even when she wants to cry
A fighter
Or a liar
No ones knows
But her
She screams
Crys
Save me
I'm my own worst enemy
I hide my pain
Internilizing it all
Leaving myself with no escape
Drowning in sarrow
Do I seem fine?
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DARK POEM
Published
26th Nov 2011 1:46am
26th Nov 2011 1:46am
Hell
Peer through the gates of hell
See the castle that is his
Where all evil creatures lurk
All that go bump in the night
Soon to be your home
Life of eternal torture
Nothing but tears
Blood and more tears
There you will see
All the sinners
The ignorant fools
Who thought they could get away with it
Let it be a lesson learned
To all on earth
The punishment is
Something you cannot run away from
See the castle that is his
Where all evil creatures lurk
All that go bump in the night
Soon to be your home
Life of eternal torture
Nothing but tears
Blood and more tears
There you will see
All the sinners
The ignorant fools
Who thought they could get away with it
Let it be a lesson learned
To all on earth
The punishment is
Something you cannot run away from
774 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
22nd Nov 2011 2:22am
22nd Nov 2011 2:22am
Lonely
Sitting in my room
With only what is needed
Nothing but a never ending shriek
The shriek of silence
I wish
That I could hear two heart beats
Not just mine
To fill this quiet room
A feeling is killing me
A feeling that I cannot name
One that makes me want to cry
To curl into a ball
It's something only another person can fix
It's an urge to be held
It's creates a strong desire
One that is beyond painful
What's the word
The two syllable word
The one that keeps you up at night
Lonely
With only what is needed
Nothing but a never ending shriek
The shriek of silence
I wish
That I could hear two heart beats
Not just mine
To fill this quiet room
A feeling is killing me
A feeling that I cannot name
One that makes me want to cry
To curl into a ball
It's something only another person can fix
It's an urge to be held
It's creates a strong desire
One that is beyond painful
What's the word
The two syllable word
The one that keeps you up at night
Lonely
804 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
11th Nov 2011 9:58pm
11th Nov 2011 9:58pm
What The Wind Brings To You
Dancing in the wind.
The wind that carries everything.
Music,
and words.
It wraps around you.
Causing your hairs to stand up.
Comforting,
and relaxing.
Music plays through your body,
Softly playing into your ears.
A melody,
and hormony.
The sound of the drums,
Beating with your heart.
Rythmicaly,
and strongly.
Her voice singing,
Into your mind and soul.
Whispers,
and chants.
The wind that carries everything.
Music,
and words.
It wraps around you.
Causing your hairs to stand up.
Comforting,
and relaxing.
Music plays through your body,
Softly playing into your ears.
A melody,
and hormony.
The sound of the drums,
Beating with your heart.
Rythmicaly,
and strongly.
Her voice singing,
Into your mind and soul.
Whispers,
and chants.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
1st Nov 2011 9:37pm
1st Nov 2011 9:37pm
Opposite Worlds
Exposed
Open
One hoping for a better life
One not able to dream
Optimistic
Pesitmist
One waiting to live
One ready to die
Creating
Destroyed
One making her own world
One hiding from a world
Laughs
Tears
One holds a crayon to a wall
One holds a knife to her throat
Free
Trapped
One mind open to possiblities
One pushed to the brink of death
Open
One hoping for a better life
One not able to dream
Optimistic
Pesitmist
One waiting to live
One ready to die
Creating
Destroyed
One making her own world
One hiding from a world
Laughs
Tears
One holds a crayon to a wall
One holds a knife to her throat
Free
Trapped
One mind open to possiblities
One pushed to the brink of death
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DARK POEM
Published
29th Oct 2011 7:51pm
29th Oct 2011 7:51pm
Nonsense
What is this
Hands wrapping around my throat
Pulling me under
Something like the sea
Pulling
Scratching
Where my wings use to be
But never will they return
Hands grip my ankles
What do they want with me
Screams
The sound of being tortured
Is it me
Can I make that sound
This peircing high note
It says stop it
Why me
The most common question
What did I do
An answer never existed
No difference between living
Dying
Therefore
I just don't care anymore
Hands wrapping around my throat
Pulling me under
Something like the sea
Pulling
Scratching
Where my wings use to be
But never will they return
Hands grip my ankles
What do they want with me
Screams
The sound of being tortured
Is it me
Can I make that sound
This peircing high note
It says stop it
Why me
The most common question
What did I do
An answer never existed
No difference between living
Dying
Therefore
I just don't care anymore
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DARK POEM
Published
26th Oct 2011 4:16am
26th Oct 2011 4:16am
Foolish Demon
Shut up
You filthy demon
Always looking down on me
You must not know me well
Purity does not reach my body
Blood stains my hands
You ignorant demon
Fighting a battle
You cannot win
The blood on your hands
Is a pond compared to mine
A small part to what I have
Your wings
Will be torn from you back
A part of the price you will pay
When you consider yourself
Think this
You're nothing but a pesky bug
I will crush you with my heel
Your foolish head
Will lay at my feet
You filthy demon
Always looking down on me
You must not know me well
Purity does not reach my body
Blood stains my hands
You ignorant demon
Fighting a battle
You cannot win
The blood on your hands
Is a pond compared to mine
A small part to what I have
Your wings
Will be torn from you back
A part of the price you will pay
When you consider yourself
Think this
You're nothing but a pesky bug
I will crush you with my heel
Your foolish head
Will lay at my feet
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DARK POEM
Published
25th Oct 2011 9:40pm
25th Oct 2011 9:40pm
Lab Rat
Yelling
Screaming
Insanity has its grip
Fighting
Crying
But her life is already over
Bending
Breaking
Human bodies shouldn't move that way
Praying
Hopeing
But no one will help her
Dead
Gone
Nothing but lifes lab rat
Screaming
Insanity has its grip
Fighting
Crying
But her life is already over
Bending
Breaking
Human bodies shouldn't move that way
Praying
Hopeing
But no one will help her
Dead
Gone
Nothing but lifes lab rat
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
14th Oct 2011 6:28am
14th Oct 2011 6:28am
Pathetic Child
Never loved.
Never asked.
Never seen.
Never heard.
Pathetic child,
To afraid to speak.
Voice your thoughts,
I want to listen.
Eyes of the beaten.
Spirit of the scared.
Mind of the weak.
Heart of the broken.
Pathetic child,
To afraid to look.
Connect your eyes with mine,
I want to see you.
Pathetic child,
Trapped in your dark world.
Set free your soul,
I want you to escape.
Never asked.
Never seen.
Never heard.
Pathetic child,
To afraid to speak.
Voice your thoughts,
I want to listen.
Eyes of the beaten.
Spirit of the scared.
Mind of the weak.
Heart of the broken.
Pathetic child,
To afraid to look.
Connect your eyes with mine,
I want to see you.
Pathetic child,
Trapped in your dark world.
Set free your soul,
I want you to escape.
640 reads
1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
11th Oct 2011 10:33pm
11th Oct 2011 10:33pm
Just Words
Everything I do,
Causes you pain.
My love,
Just confuses you more.
Everything I say,
Causes you to cry.
My love,
Just gives you more pain.
I'm selfish.
I'm jealous.
I'm rude,
But I'm in pain to.
I love you,
Yet I have no right to say it.
What should I do.
I'll do anything for you.
Do you want me to let go?
Or hold on tightly.
Just tell me.
Just say the words.
Causes you pain.
My love,
Just confuses you more.
Everything I say,
Causes you to cry.
My love,
Just gives you more pain.
I'm selfish.
I'm jealous.
I'm rude,
But I'm in pain to.
I love you,
Yet I have no right to say it.
What should I do.
I'll do anything for you.
Do you want me to let go?
Or hold on tightly.
Just tell me.
Just say the words.
636 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
5th Oct 2011 00:07am
5th Oct 2011 00:07am
Fight
Fight the hands.
The hands that grab you,
They push and pull.
Fight those eyes.
Those eyes filled with hate,
They accuse you.
Fight those minds.
The minds filled with rude thoughts,
Because you are not like them.
Fight those words.
The words sharp like knives,
Trying to stop you.
Fight those tears.
That try to expose you,
Along with your pain.
Fight those people.
That try to break you,
Because you are stong.
The hands that grab you,
They push and pull.
Fight those eyes.
Those eyes filled with hate,
They accuse you.
Fight those minds.
The minds filled with rude thoughts,
Because you are not like them.
Fight those words.
The words sharp like knives,
Trying to stop you.
Fight those tears.
That try to expose you,
Along with your pain.
Fight those people.
That try to break you,
Because you are stong.
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