Submissions by TillDeath (Masochism.)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
-inserts egoistical irrelevant quote.-
True Intentions.

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Masochism.

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Poser.

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Me.
Rubbing my feet together, Trying to form heat.
Rubbing my arms, goosebumps arive.
Staring at the long scars,
On my arms...
My calves.
Running my shaked hand,
Through my tangled hair.
I don't care.
Yes, i do.
Looking at the others
Perfect.
They took well after their mothers.
Not me.
I throw my head back,
Sighing in defeat.
Beat.
I'm me.
The ugly tree.
Rubbing my arms, goosebumps arive.
Staring at the long scars,
On my arms...
My calves.
Running my shaked hand,
Through my tangled hair.
I don't care.
Yes, i do.
Looking at the others
Perfect.
They took well after their mothers.
Not me.
I throw my head back,
Sighing in defeat.
Beat.
I'm me.
The ugly tree.
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2 Comments
Keep Going. (Short)

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Color.
Color
White...
Walls.
White..
Walls.
So pretty..
So sad..
White,
Walls.
White
Walls.
No color..
No nothing. But everything.
Happy.
So happy are those white walls.
Void..
And black is happy.
White...
Walls.
White..
Walls.
So pretty..
So sad..
White,
Walls.
White
Walls.
No color..
No nothing. But everything.
Happy.
So happy are those white walls.
Void..
And black is happy.
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Evil.
Don't trust me.
I will implant my demonic seeds..
Into your pure being.
Your happy,
Your innocence,
Will now me demolished.
Your eyes,
My self,
Your soul
Is my wealth.
Your blood,
My drink,
Your screams,
My salvation.
Cut.
Cut.
Cut.
I will implant my demonic seeds..
Into your pure being.
Your happy,
Your innocence,
Will now me demolished.
Your eyes,
My self,
Your soul
Is my wealth.
Your blood,
My drink,
Your screams,
My salvation.
Cut.
Cut.
Cut.
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5 Comments
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