Submissions by TheFallenAngelist
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Hi and welcome to my little world in which the dead are the living, and the living are the dead....
STORY POEM
Published
7th Aug 2011 6:53pm
7th Aug 2011 6:53pm
Answers
I look upon the
heaven and stars,
to find the answers
for the questions I
have yet to, but never will,...
ask.
But, when I looked
closely enough,
I saw my past and my future...
But my future
was black and dark...
Dark, as my past...
heaven and stars,
to find the answers
for the questions I
have yet to, but never will,...
ask.
But, when I looked
closely enough,
I saw my past and my future...
But my future
was black and dark...
Dark, as my past...
812 reads
12 Comments
SONG LYRICS
Published
28th Jun 2011 1:31pm
28th Jun 2011 1:31pm
Darkness will raise from the deep, it shall concur the world and your grief shall raise with it.
You are forever alone because you are the heir of your father the thief and the liar...
You won't understand the cause of your grief...
Your mother left you because she loved you no longer...
Darkness will raise from the deep, it shall concur the world and your grief shall raise with it.
You are the proof of the betrayal in your family...
You are the sweet child with blood in your eyes...
Each day you look in the mirror and you see nothing, as you don' exist...
Darkness will raise from the deep, it shall concur the world and your grief shall...
You won't understand the cause of your grief...
Your mother left you because she loved you no longer...
Darkness will raise from the deep, it shall concur the world and your grief shall raise with it.
You are the proof of the betrayal in your family...
You are the sweet child with blood in your eyes...
Each day you look in the mirror and you see nothing, as you don' exist...
Darkness will raise from the deep, it shall concur the world and your grief shall...
852 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
24th Jun 2011 1:59pm
24th Jun 2011 1:59pm
Death
Once upon a time,
there was a little girl.
Her eyes blue like the sea,
her hair dark as a dying tree.
Her clothes,
black as the night,
and her tears,
red as the blood.
That little girl
had a dream,
a dream to be
happy and free.
But all her hopes and dreams
fell apart,
when her familytore
her apart.
Little red tear,
went down her face,
as she watched her
life being taken away.
Little girl hoped it
was all a...
there was a little girl.
Her eyes blue like the sea,
her hair dark as a dying tree.
Her clothes,
black as the night,
and her tears,
red as the blood.
That little girl
had a dream,
a dream to be
happy and free.
But all her hopes and dreams
fell apart,
when her familytore
her apart.
Little red tear,
went down her face,
as she watched her
life being taken away.
Little girl hoped it
was all a...
742 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
21st Jun 2011 9:53pm
21st Jun 2011 9:53pm
Final farewell
Life long gone,
no explanation about
what happened.
With each minute passing by,
my life is getting shorter,
shorter little by little.
No more meaning,
no meaning what so ever.
My past so dark and lonely,
not one single piece of happiness.
I always thought,
I could change.
That I could be happy,
but I was wrong.
I can't change,
not anymore.
My faith is sealed.
No one can destroy
that seal. I'm forever
gone, my soul is forever
gone.
Just leave me alone,
go away. I only wish
to be alone. I...
no explanation about
what happened.
With each minute passing by,
my life is getting shorter,
shorter little by little.
No more meaning,
no meaning what so ever.
My past so dark and lonely,
not one single piece of happiness.
I always thought,
I could change.
That I could be happy,
but I was wrong.
I can't change,
not anymore.
My faith is sealed.
No one can destroy
that seal. I'm forever
gone, my soul is forever
gone.
Just leave me alone,
go away. I only wish
to be alone. I...
1022 reads
4 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
21st Jun 2011 1:11pm
21st Jun 2011 1:11pm
Is there love left in this world?
With every sunrise,
my mind is starting to realize,
there is no love
left in this world.
Looking through my
bedroom window,
thinking about all those
people who believe in
love, and wondering,
what is love?
Is there such thing,
a thing called love.
I asked myself
that question so
many times.
Everywhere I look,
people are expressing
strange,
unfamiliar feelings.
I don't know what
they are.
Is there love,
did love ever exist,
my answer is
''I...
my mind is starting to realize,
there is no love
left in this world.
Looking through my
bedroom window,
thinking about all those
people who believe in
love, and wondering,
what is love?
Is there such thing,
a thing called love.
I asked myself
that question so
many times.
Everywhere I look,
people are expressing
strange,
unfamiliar feelings.
I don't know what
they are.
Is there love,
did love ever exist,
my answer is
''I...
714 reads
2 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
19th Jun 2011 7:53pm
19th Jun 2011 7:53pm
End
Sky is black, black as the night
Roses are red, red as the blood
No more life,
gone forever
Every plant,
every animal,
every human being,...
exstinct.
No more life,
life is no more.
World is black,
black is my soul
Looking through
my small
bedroom window,
trying to locate
a living soul.
There is a tree,
in middle of the road
and bones around it
to represent all those
who are no more,
and no longer
with us
to spread the joy.
I only wish,
for my
soul...
Roses are red, red as the blood
No more life,
gone forever
Every plant,
every animal,
every human being,...
exstinct.
No more life,
life is no more.
World is black,
black is my soul
Looking through
my small
bedroom window,
trying to locate
a living soul.
There is a tree,
in middle of the road
and bones around it
to represent all those
who are no more,
and no longer
with us
to spread the joy.
I only wish,
for my
soul...
812 reads
4 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
16th Jun 2011 10:16pm
16th Jun 2011 10:16pm
Outsider
With each sunrise,
my mind is starting to realize
I'm an outsider.
Just an outsider who lives alone without anybody.
Being rejected by everybody,
its life meanigles with no purpose.
No purpose what so ever.
Being rejected by classmates,
rejected by parents,
friends & family.
Whereever others go,
the outsiders don't.
No one is calling them.
But the outsider is tucked away in the corner in a small dark room,
with the windows
covered with sheets
so light won't be able to enter....
my mind is starting to realize
I'm an outsider.
Just an outsider who lives alone without anybody.
Being rejected by everybody,
its life meanigles with no purpose.
No purpose what so ever.
Being rejected by classmates,
rejected by parents,
friends & family.
Whereever others go,
the outsiders don't.
No one is calling them.
But the outsider is tucked away in the corner in a small dark room,
with the windows
covered with sheets
so light won't be able to enter....
923 reads
6 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
16th Jun 2011 11:49am
16th Jun 2011 11:49am
Decision
With nice little twist I slit my wrist...
Rather not waiting for life to kill,
But rather my own blood to spill...
Never thought that my life would end so soon,
but rather wait until the full moon...
Decisions in my life guided me for so long,
And I waited for too long...
In my eyes such pain,
which no one cares to see...
Little drops of blood making stains on floor,
Stains which stay there for so long,
and won't wash away no matter how hard I try...
Dry blood like the decoration on my stairs, ...
Rather not waiting for life to kill,
But rather my own blood to spill...
Never thought that my life would end so soon,
but rather wait until the full moon...
Decisions in my life guided me for so long,
And I waited for too long...
In my eyes such pain,
which no one cares to see...
Little drops of blood making stains on floor,
Stains which stay there for so long,
and won't wash away no matter how hard I try...
Dry blood like the decoration on my stairs, ...
811 reads
1 Comment
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