Submissions by STILL
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Poet Introduction
I like writing dark and morbid stuff, no I am not emo, scene, goth, or etc. I'm just socially withdrawn...
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd Jan 2013 12:25pm
2nd Jan 2013 12:25pm
I'm Done
I'm finally done, my time has come
This is not a sick joke
I was never expecting this moment
Never looking forward to it either
However, I always knew that my acts
Would catch up to me one way or another
Although it's somewhat the end
I've never felt more alive
Ironic isn't it
I've never been more jubilant
Not for my day approaching
But for everything I've done
It is not my final goodbye
Nor is it my first farewell
I've realized how much
I have lived in darkness
And maybe my day to find light is
The day that I will...
This is not a sick joke
I was never expecting this moment
Never looking forward to it either
However, I always knew that my acts
Would catch up to me one way or another
Although it's somewhat the end
I've never felt more alive
Ironic isn't it
I've never been more jubilant
Not for my day approaching
But for everything I've done
It is not my final goodbye
Nor is it my first farewell
I've realized how much
I have lived in darkness
And maybe my day to find light is
The day that I will...
734 reads
6 Comments
FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
29th Dec 2012 9:10am
29th Dec 2012 9:10am
Perennial Fragmentation
She was by her lonesome, writing. I stopped by her
I asked her if the spot next to her was taken
She simple ignored me, but I took it as a challenge
I sat next to her, she stopped writing and snapped
"Did I say you could sit there?!" And my reply was
"No, but I assumed that your silence was an approval"
She was pissed beyond belief, and weirdly enough I found it cute
"Well, DON'T ASSUME!" I simply smiled at her and said
"I won't. Next time" I peeked at her notebook to see what she wrote
"What're you doing?" I asked, hoping for her...
I asked her if the spot next to her was taken
She simple ignored me, but I took it as a challenge
I sat next to her, she stopped writing and snapped
"Did I say you could sit there?!" And my reply was
"No, but I assumed that your silence was an approval"
She was pissed beyond belief, and weirdly enough I found it cute
"Well, DON'T ASSUME!" I simply smiled at her and said
"I won't. Next time" I peeked at her notebook to see what she wrote
"What're you doing?" I asked, hoping for her...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
27th Dec 2012 4:45am
27th Dec 2012 4:45am
Insanity
I am mad or insane, you say
Thanks I appreciate the love
I'm not giving you love
I'm telling you that you need professional help
Oh. I think you're right
I need some professional help
All this heavy lifting's got me soo tired
Heavy lifting?
Oh. Let me rephrase
I'm tired of lifting your shit daily
Lifting my shit??
That statement doesn't even make sense!
Well, you don't make sense!
That's it I'm leaving!
Fine! Go, I don't even need you here!
Fine! I WILL!
And that's how I lost my sanity
Now, who wants to hear it...
Thanks I appreciate the love
I'm not giving you love
I'm telling you that you need professional help
Oh. I think you're right
I need some professional help
All this heavy lifting's got me soo tired
Heavy lifting?
Oh. Let me rephrase
I'm tired of lifting your shit daily
Lifting my shit??
That statement doesn't even make sense!
Well, you don't make sense!
That's it I'm leaving!
Fine! Go, I don't even need you here!
Fine! I WILL!
And that's how I lost my sanity
Now, who wants to hear it...
808 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
27th Dec 2012 3:37am
27th Dec 2012 3:37am
Hope
HOPE
Don't make me fucking laugh
There's no such thing as hope
Or any of that shit here
Hope is what drives the man to live on
Yet it also drives man to the edge
Towards the brink of madness
HOPE
Don't make me fucking laugh
There's no such thing as hope
Or any of that shit here
It is hope that rebuilds the very soul of man
Yet it is also hope that destroys man from the core
Corrupting every vital organ and leeching off it
That, my friend.
That's the fucking hope I know.
Don't make me fucking laugh
There's no such thing as hope
Or any of that shit here
Hope is what drives the man to live on
Yet it also drives man to the edge
Towards the brink of madness
HOPE
Don't make me fucking laugh
There's no such thing as hope
Or any of that shit here
It is hope that rebuilds the very soul of man
Yet it is also hope that destroys man from the core
Corrupting every vital organ and leeching off it
That, my friend.
That's the fucking hope I know.
725 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
26th Dec 2012 11:25am
26th Dec 2012 11:25am
The Slit-Mouth Woman
It started when they were wed.
The groom wore blue, the bride in red.
She thought of it the greatest moment
Not knowing what lies ahead was TORMENT.
Her BEAUTY was beyond other women and all,
Yet because of her BEAUTY she took a hard fall.
Adored by men from all whereabouts,
And against so many men, the husband had DOUBTS.
He was so JEALOUS and could not take anymore.
He took up a knife, her face he CUT UP and TORE.
The husband felt guilty and ran quick, too fast
And all that was left...
The groom wore blue, the bride in red.
She thought of it the greatest moment
Not knowing what lies ahead was TORMENT.
Her BEAUTY was beyond other women and all,
Yet because of her BEAUTY she took a hard fall.
Adored by men from all whereabouts,
And against so many men, the husband had DOUBTS.
He was so JEALOUS and could not take anymore.
He took up a knife, her face he CUT UP and TORE.
The husband felt guilty and ran quick, too fast
And all that was left...
1667 reads
3 Comments
FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
23rd Dec 2012 11:02am
23rd Dec 2012 11:02am
Nearer...
Note:fanfiction. this is mostly for the eyes of those who've been addicted to anime, and know the manga of death note. But anyone can read this, just don't blame me if you don't understand...... (─‿‿─)]
It's been quite sometime since I was called N, I am now mostly known as L. And by far the most memorable case since I was named L, was the KIRA case, although Light Yagami was not much of a foe, and i did get vengeance for L's death. Currently, the so called "Notebook of Death" or "Death Note" is...
It's been quite sometime since I was called N, I am now mostly known as L. And by far the most memorable case since I was named L, was the KIRA case, although Light Yagami was not much of a foe, and i did get vengeance for L's death. Currently, the so called "Notebook of Death" or "Death Note" is...
#Fanfiction
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DARK POEM
Published
22nd Dec 2012 11:53am
22nd Dec 2012 11:53am
He's watching
This world is evil, sinister, and dark
When break of day arrives nothing else sings but the lark
The larks, like we, have hope and compassion
But isn't it because of hope, we also gain depression?
And compassion? Have you seen any of that here?
I can't because my eyes are now blinded by just hate and fear
Unfortunately many years ago,I once was able to see
To see not love nor compassion, just mere misery
And that I have regretted, and for forgiveness I have clawed at my eyes
Then one day I have decided that this world, she dies!
I then...
When break of day arrives nothing else sings but the lark
The larks, like we, have hope and compassion
But isn't it because of hope, we also gain depression?
And compassion? Have you seen any of that here?
I can't because my eyes are now blinded by just hate and fear
Unfortunately many years ago,I once was able to see
To see not love nor compassion, just mere misery
And that I have regretted, and for forgiveness I have clawed at my eyes
Then one day I have decided that this world, she dies!
I then...
744 reads
3 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
21st Dec 2012 2:44pm
21st Dec 2012 2:44pm
Falling
Our fears are always there
No matter what state we are in
Either clothed or either bare,
They make us realize our own sins.
In this enigmatic world of puzzle and all
I wonder, not if, but when will we fall?
No matter what state we are in
Either clothed or either bare,
They make us realize our own sins.
In this enigmatic world of puzzle and all
I wonder, not if, but when will we fall?
771 reads
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