Submissions by TheCraZyDeep
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Myself And Others
i am a liar some say
i am a thief
i cannot remember the bad things i do
they tell me to be like myself
but how can i be myself when i cant find it
its lost somewhere and protected by this coolness everyone has
they tell me i need a therapist
i need to find myself in this body
i need to find the light
i might be a liar to some people..
i might be a thief to some people..
and maybe i cant remember the bad things that i do..
But i am not giving up on myself
Sticks and Stones can break my bones but words only go through me
I feel fine but...
i am a thief
i cannot remember the bad things i do
they tell me to be like myself
but how can i be myself when i cant find it
its lost somewhere and protected by this coolness everyone has
they tell me i need a therapist
i need to find myself in this body
i need to find the light
i might be a liar to some people..
i might be a thief to some people..
and maybe i cant remember the bad things that i do..
But i am not giving up on myself
Sticks and Stones can break my bones but words only go through me
I feel fine but...
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Home Sweet Home
Houses and houses and houses go by
All these houses are very uncomfortable for me
But there is one that gives me sweet dreams
For it is the house that is mine and i lived my childhood in
And smells like roses and pine rings
But my house is better then those other ones
I have all I can dream of
The memories we've had and amazing dates
For I cherish the same mistakes
There is no other house like this
For i will stay here until i perish
Perish, into the beautiful heaven
That golden bridge that will await me upon that day
Those...
All these houses are very uncomfortable for me
But there is one that gives me sweet dreams
For it is the house that is mine and i lived my childhood in
And smells like roses and pine rings
But my house is better then those other ones
I have all I can dream of
The memories we've had and amazing dates
For I cherish the same mistakes
There is no other house like this
For i will stay here until i perish
Perish, into the beautiful heaven
That golden bridge that will await me upon that day
Those...
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History With Pain
The horror of the ghosts looking at me
With shame and sadness
I wiped my tears away,hoping
Hoping it would burn me
The times of love has pained me
When my soulmate has left me
Without a goodbye and left with another man
I tried to get her back but it was no use
I killed myself and stayed there on the black chair
Watching my blood go down my knees
And on the floor making a broken heart
Signaling that we were never meant to be
My soul traveled it's way to heaven
My soul,still heartbroken but always remembering
Always remembering the...
With shame and sadness
I wiped my tears away,hoping
Hoping it would burn me
The times of love has pained me
When my soulmate has left me
Without a goodbye and left with another man
I tried to get her back but it was no use
I killed myself and stayed there on the black chair
Watching my blood go down my knees
And on the floor making a broken heart
Signaling that we were never meant to be
My soul traveled it's way to heaven
My soul,still heartbroken but always remembering
Always remembering the...
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The Time Of Love
as the roses rise in the spring time on the picnic table
i watch my friend looking at me like im unresistable
we both love each other like more than a friendship so we are waiting
for the day to happen
giving me faith to ask her to marry me
thinking about her all the time
i would need to find a wife
dreaming it would be her
so close to me
every time the birds sing
i hold the diamond ring
in my pocket where it will stay
for one more day
...
The day has come when i invite her to another picnic
during the...
i watch my friend looking at me like im unresistable
we both love each other like more than a friendship so we are waiting
for the day to happen
giving me faith to ask her to marry me
thinking about her all the time
i would need to find a wife
dreaming it would be her
so close to me
every time the birds sing
i hold the diamond ring
in my pocket where it will stay
for one more day
...
The day has come when i invite her to another picnic
during the...
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The Hurt
i take the hatred and the depression
i soak it in and try to control the depressness of the feeling
I hear about the depths of hell which my happiness is in
the feeling of not being loved by kills the feeling of being alive
i take the knife
and
cut through
the liver and stomach
sawing
through
the rib cage
I lay on the floor
Watching
as the blood flows
down
my
arm and head
and as i feel the poison in my brain
i
slowly
die
in the pain in my heart.
I finally stab my...
i soak it in and try to control the depressness of the feeling
I hear about the depths of hell which my happiness is in
the feeling of not being loved by kills the feeling of being alive
i take the knife
and
cut through
the liver and stomach
sawing
through
the rib cage
I lay on the floor
Watching
as the blood flows
down
my
arm and head
and as i feel the poison in my brain
i
slowly
die
in the pain in my heart.
I finally stab my...
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