Submissions by Reaper2518
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Alot of the poetry I have created are poems I express feelings and can relate to, according to people my poems tend to be very morbid but occasionally I will write non morbid poems. It all depends on my mood at the time of wanting to write.
-The Portal Has Opened-
The mirror calls me every night,
In my mind I know that I must fight.
This temptation is clear in sight,
Will I take a chance to discover whats opposite of light?
It calls for my blood from this wasteland of blight,
All the creatures I see are deformed and cause fright.
To sell my soul is not right,
But how can a stop this creature with my mind so little of might...?
By, Reaper2518
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"This poem is of true personal experiences.."
In my mind I know that I must fight.
This temptation is clear in sight,
Will I take a chance to discover whats opposite of light?
It calls for my blood from this wasteland of blight,
All the creatures I see are deformed and cause fright.
To sell my soul is not right,
But how can a stop this creature with my mind so little of might...?
By, Reaper2518
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"This poem is of true personal experiences.."
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-Eternal Demon-
In dreams creating deadly fear,
Wile falling in chaos the light will disappear.
The mind's weak with a lone bloody tear,
As scary unfamiliar voices whisper in your ear.
Their sharp claws on the flesh sear,
Pure evil is real as dark shadows appear.
Deep in red eyes death is clear,
Your life begins to fade each and every year.
You see the devil as it grows near,
Reality is but a lie that you'l soon learn my dear.
By, Reaper2518
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"This poem is...
Wile falling in chaos the light will disappear.
The mind's weak with a lone bloody tear,
As scary unfamiliar voices whisper in your ear.
Their sharp claws on the flesh sear,
Pure evil is real as dark shadows appear.
Deep in red eyes death is clear,
Your life begins to fade each and every year.
You see the devil as it grows near,
Reality is but a lie that you'l soon learn my dear.
By, Reaper2518
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"This poem is...
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-Half the man I used to be...-
Shattered dreams leaving like the sands of time,
Wishing one day true happiness will be mine.
The memories of the past haunting me every day,
Hoping they would eventually fade away.
I sleep at night with a knife next to my bed,
As my mind deteriorates where the demons have fed.
God no longer answers my prayers,
Now my life is a game with all these players.
Existing has become nothing but a riddle,
Like a sad song playing repeat on the fiddle.
Dragging along everyday with hope,
So messed up in the head not being able to cope.
Its sad...
Wishing one day true happiness will be mine.
The memories of the past haunting me every day,
Hoping they would eventually fade away.
I sleep at night with a knife next to my bed,
As my mind deteriorates where the demons have fed.
God no longer answers my prayers,
Now my life is a game with all these players.
Existing has become nothing but a riddle,
Like a sad song playing repeat on the fiddle.
Dragging along everyday with hope,
So messed up in the head not being able to cope.
Its sad...
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