Submissions by PsychicApocalypse (Darker Half)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm not a poet.... I'm not a writer.... I'm just a dreamer.
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
3rd Jun 2013 8:53am
3rd Jun 2013 8:53am
My Life
It’s a sad moment,
When you’re talking
But no one listens.
It’s sad,
And then some one gets mad,
And they start to think malice.
Today,
A dog bit my hand,
Don’t worry I’m Okay.
It’s not like any one cares any way.
Today,
I fell and sprained my ankle.
But they all just laugh with stupid faces,
Old and wrinkled.
Its raining
The hospitals too far away,
Dammit all
Without crutches, I'll either have to hop or crawl,
to get there.
I am living,
And living like this is a waste of...
When you’re talking
But no one listens.
It’s sad,
And then some one gets mad,
And they start to think malice.
Today,
A dog bit my hand,
Don’t worry I’m Okay.
It’s not like any one cares any way.
Today,
I fell and sprained my ankle.
But they all just laugh with stupid faces,
Old and wrinkled.
Its raining
The hospitals too far away,
Dammit all
Without crutches, I'll either have to hop or crawl,
to get there.
I am living,
And living like this is a waste of...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
3rd Jun 2013 00:43am
3rd Jun 2013 00:43am
Dear Honey
Dear Honey,
You burst into the house,
with tears staining your long sleeved shirt.
Your jeans are torn,
and you're all covered in dirt.
I can see on your face, that today was not good.
I know you're searching for me,
to find release
from the constant abuse.
You lift your pillows,
I ain't there anymore.
You pull at your hair,
it looks like you're hooked on a drug.
Maybe I am your drug,
but not the kind people think,
You keep looking for your secret addiction,
but I've been thrown in the garbage under the sink....
You burst into the house,
with tears staining your long sleeved shirt.
Your jeans are torn,
and you're all covered in dirt.
I can see on your face, that today was not good.
I know you're searching for me,
to find release
from the constant abuse.
You lift your pillows,
I ain't there anymore.
You pull at your hair,
it looks like you're hooked on a drug.
Maybe I am your drug,
but not the kind people think,
You keep looking for your secret addiction,
but I've been thrown in the garbage under the sink....
1118 reads
6 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
3rd Jun 2013 00:30am
3rd Jun 2013 00:30am
Heated Fustration
Why the fuck is it so damn hot?!
Sweats pouring down my face,
and I'm panting as if I'd got shot.
I'm in the middle of 'Broke-poor' and 'middle-class'
so I can't afford A.C.
I'm turned up all the fans in my room,
directing them all on me.
I've hardly got on any clothes,
I've taken three showers,
In the pass two hours.
But no matter what I do,
the air is just too humid.
Jeez, now I just want to burn down all the factories.
They are the ones causing this global warming.
I'm centered in the tropics,
right in the Caribbean. ...
Sweats pouring down my face,
and I'm panting as if I'd got shot.
I'm in the middle of 'Broke-poor' and 'middle-class'
so I can't afford A.C.
I'm turned up all the fans in my room,
directing them all on me.
I've hardly got on any clothes,
I've taken three showers,
In the pass two hours.
But no matter what I do,
the air is just too humid.
Jeez, now I just want to burn down all the factories.
They are the ones causing this global warming.
I'm centered in the tropics,
right in the Caribbean. ...
667 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
29th May 2013 9:12pm
29th May 2013 9:12pm
See What I See
You can't see what I see,
because you're blind.
It's better that way,
because they are things,
that shouldn't be brought to the light.
Skeptics believe,
that there's nothing there.
Atheist believe that you should only fear,
fear itself.
Little do they know,
what lies,
beyond the eyes,
of reality.
It's a world so dark,
overpowering with evil entities.
Open your mind,
light a white candle,
and hear the eerie wind.
Feel the energy,
taking over,
filling the emptiness within.
Maybe...
because you're blind.
It's better that way,
because they are things,
that shouldn't be brought to the light.
Skeptics believe,
that there's nothing there.
Atheist believe that you should only fear,
fear itself.
Little do they know,
what lies,
beyond the eyes,
of reality.
It's a world so dark,
overpowering with evil entities.
Open your mind,
light a white candle,
and hear the eerie wind.
Feel the energy,
taking over,
filling the emptiness within.
Maybe...
933 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
29th May 2013 9:03pm
29th May 2013 9:03pm
He's Coming for Us
I hear whispers,
Many voices are screaming inside my head.
They chitter, they chatter,
Most of them don't even know their dead.
There's one who exibits such great power.
He goes around giving me orders,
and telling me what to do.
And if I don't listen,
I wake up with my skin, black and blue.
They take me for their toy,
I'm an unwilling host.
I'm a reluctant messenger,
of a dark presense, and he's says,
He's coming for us.
Many voices are screaming inside my head.
They chitter, they chatter,
Most of them don't even know their dead.
There's one who exibits such great power.
He goes around giving me orders,
and telling me what to do.
And if I don't listen,
I wake up with my skin, black and blue.
They take me for their toy,
I'm an unwilling host.
I'm a reluctant messenger,
of a dark presense, and he's says,
He's coming for us.
1153 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
26th May 2013 00:02am
26th May 2013 00:02am
Who I am...
I'm not the girl who has a beautiful face..
I'm not the girl with a slamming body...
I'm not the girl who is self conscious
but hey,.. I'm just starting on who I'm not to be..
I'm not the girl you'd see flirting,..
Because franctly, i suck at it terribly
I'm not the girl, who'd be all sexy and hot...
I''m so sorry, but that definitely ain't me
I'm the smart, the funny, the chubby girl
that seems to get along with every one,
Some times I'm just too stubborn,
and don't accept when I'm...
I'm not the girl with a slamming body...
I'm not the girl who is self conscious
but hey,.. I'm just starting on who I'm not to be..
I'm not the girl you'd see flirting,..
Because franctly, i suck at it terribly
I'm not the girl, who'd be all sexy and hot...
I''m so sorry, but that definitely ain't me
I'm the smart, the funny, the chubby girl
that seems to get along with every one,
Some times I'm just too stubborn,
and don't accept when I'm...
1057 reads
5 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
25th May 2013 10:23pm
25th May 2013 10:23pm
Broken Images
He spits out the colours
The colors that he once considered,
Were his beautiful dreams.
The colors he once insisted,
would truelly become real.
Even though his heart aches,
He couldn't...
Wouldn't...
Dare to hope.
Just half-heartedly trying to persuade himself,
that with time,
he could learn to cope.
Oh! The Dreamer,
mirroring such blasted agony in his eyes.
His soul cries and screams,
as his lonely heart turns to ice.
...
The colors that he once considered,
Were his beautiful dreams.
The colors he once insisted,
would truelly become real.
Even though his heart aches,
He couldn't...
Wouldn't...
Dare to hope.
Just half-heartedly trying to persuade himself,
that with time,
he could learn to cope.
Oh! The Dreamer,
mirroring such blasted agony in his eyes.
His soul cries and screams,
as his lonely heart turns to ice.
...
820 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
25th May 2013 11:37am
25th May 2013 11:37am
TEARS
My poems are based on single words,
Words that speak on their own.
Sometimes, one single word make u realize,
that your body isn't just made out of skin and bones...
It is supported by emotions,
Example, pain and heartbreak...
all of which lead to tears...
I don't how much i can take...
Tears are expresion,
of hurt and devastation,
of lack of affection,
leading to end on destruction,.....
Tears in the dark,...
are my favorite over all,
...
Words that speak on their own.
Sometimes, one single word make u realize,
that your body isn't just made out of skin and bones...
It is supported by emotions,
Example, pain and heartbreak...
all of which lead to tears...
I don't how much i can take...
Tears are expresion,
of hurt and devastation,
of lack of affection,
leading to end on destruction,.....
Tears in the dark,...
are my favorite over all,
...
#sadness
#love
878 reads
4 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
25th May 2013 10:52am
25th May 2013 10:52am
The Chase Cycle
I see her speed,
The way she moves.
The dream she dreams,
No one can sooth.
She races and flees
trying to get away.
From the dreaded consequence,
she knew would come one day.
She dreams that Death floats to her,
and she screams that it's not her time.
She points at her equally speedy friend,
who is also her partner in crime.
"It's her time. Take her!"
She pleads hysterically,
But Death stares in silence,
Waiting,
Watching,
Patiently.
Slowly our character, ...
The way she moves.
The dream she dreams,
No one can sooth.
She races and flees
trying to get away.
From the dreaded consequence,
she knew would come one day.
She dreams that Death floats to her,
and she screams that it's not her time.
She points at her equally speedy friend,
who is also her partner in crime.
"It's her time. Take her!"
She pleads hysterically,
But Death stares in silence,
Waiting,
Watching,
Patiently.
Slowly our character, ...
#death
#drugs
#addiction
1124 reads
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