Submissions by Phatman1632
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write dark poems because, my life is dark, full of hell, full of dispair, full of shit, this is my comfort zone
DARK POEM
Published
26th Nov 2012 3:09pm
26th Nov 2012 3:09pm
Serial killer
There's a voice inside my head,
telling me sick things.
There's a thought inside my head,
thoughts of homicidal events.
There's a sickness inside my head,
The psycho inside coming out.
There's a serial killer inside my head,
I want to kill, slaughter, murder.
There's a screw loose inside my head,
even though, I am a fucking genius.
telling me sick things.
There's a thought inside my head,
thoughts of homicidal events.
There's a sickness inside my head,
The psycho inside coming out.
There's a serial killer inside my head,
I want to kill, slaughter, murder.
There's a screw loose inside my head,
even though, I am a fucking genius.
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LOVE POEM
Published
19th Nov 2012 5:22pm
19th Nov 2012 5:22pm
This feeling in my core
This feeling that is swimming inside me,
it is getting the best of me.
I've had this feeling for a short time,
but it feels like a long time.
The way you talk, bringing you down,
i wish you would stop, it's bringing me down.
It's strange, this feeling, its flowing through my body,
i love this feeling, i want it to continue it's course through my body.
Can i make it, can i have it, can i take you?
I'll keep you, save you, and love you.
it is getting the best of me.
I've had this feeling for a short time,
but it feels like a long time.
The way you talk, bringing you down,
i wish you would stop, it's bringing me down.
It's strange, this feeling, its flowing through my body,
i love this feeling, i want it to continue it's course through my body.
Can i make it, can i have it, can i take you?
I'll keep you, save you, and love you.
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LOVE POEM
Published
16th Nov 2012 3:36pm
16th Nov 2012 3:36pm
Loving to hate, hating to love
I love that i hate you, but I hate that i love you.
The affection i give, the disgust i receive.
I love that I hate it, I hate that I love it.
I give you my heart, you give it back in peices.
I love that i hate this pain, but i hate that i love this pain.
I follow you wherever you go, even though you have been leading me on.
I'm Loving to hate and Hating to love.
The affection i give, the disgust i receive.
I love that I hate it, I hate that I love it.
I give you my heart, you give it back in peices.
I love that i hate this pain, but i hate that i love this pain.
I follow you wherever you go, even though you have been leading me on.
I'm Loving to hate and Hating to love.
777 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
15th Nov 2012 7:46pm
15th Nov 2012 7:46pm
Wicked
I step into a vacant room, isolated from the wicked things that lie on the over side of the door.
I try to empty my mind of these wicked ways, but like an addiction, it clings to the not only the mind, but the soul.
It's like my hands act for them selves as I blow smoke between from my lips, suddenly, things arent blury to my eyes
The glow from the cancer stick makes a glimmer in the dark blanket of the light ridden room, as i watch the white-lined mist drift in the glimmer, i think of how i loved these WICKED ways.
I try to empty my mind of these wicked ways, but like an addiction, it clings to the not only the mind, but the soul.
It's like my hands act for them selves as I blow smoke between from my lips, suddenly, things arent blury to my eyes
The glow from the cancer stick makes a glimmer in the dark blanket of the light ridden room, as i watch the white-lined mist drift in the glimmer, i think of how i loved these WICKED ways.
791 reads
2 Comments
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