Submissions by WiccanGoddess15
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Quoth the raven, "Nevermore!" I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity. All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream. the first poem I ever learned
"The Mother You were not."

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Lost but not forgotten
This is an older poem
You were born, September 24th, 2000,
6lb 14oz
You were the most beautiful little
boy that I had ever seen
Holding you in my arms completed me,
and my heart beat because of you
38 days was the time-span that I had you,
such a short time, I nearly lost my mind
A monster got his hands on you and beat
and broke your body, I call him a monster,
you call him daddy
I am so sorry my sweet boy that mommy had
to work and could not protect you, my world
fell apart when I was told, you had...
You were born, September 24th, 2000,
6lb 14oz
You were the most beautiful little
boy that I had ever seen
Holding you in my arms completed me,
and my heart beat because of you
38 days was the time-span that I had you,
such a short time, I nearly lost my mind
A monster got his hands on you and beat
and broke your body, I call him a monster,
you call him daddy
I am so sorry my sweet boy that mommy had
to work and could not protect you, my world
fell apart when I was told, you had...
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Baby Shaken
A baby shaken "This is an older poem"
A father hears his sons cries over the game he is watching
Screams shut up, but that don't do anything
. As he listens to his sons cries his blood boils
like hot oil. All he can see now is red, The daddy
is pissed that he had to babysit his own son on
game day.
He makes a bottle but still the baby cries
he snatches his son up hard and fast.
Never checked his dipper or tried to cuddle with the baby;
Instead the baby he was shaken.
His brain smacking against his scull causing
severe...
A father hears his sons cries over the game he is watching
Screams shut up, but that don't do anything
. As he listens to his sons cries his blood boils
like hot oil. All he can see now is red, The daddy
is pissed that he had to babysit his own son on
game day.
He makes a bottle but still the baby cries
he snatches his son up hard and fast.
Never checked his dipper or tried to cuddle with the baby;
Instead the baby he was shaken.
His brain smacking against his scull causing
severe...
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When I look into your eye's

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Monsters in my head
I wonder have you ever thought
what goes on in her mind if you
did you might just turn and run
or even hide
It's not full of rainbows and
lolly-pops oh hell no, it's more
like dark monsters creeping
around, hunting for something
to rip apart
This is not the monsters under
your bed, oh no my monsters in
my head is much worse
little red eyes that glow in the
dark, claws that are as big as knives
and could cut threw paper with out even
trying, fangs long and sharp
the kind that go after men
My monsters in my...
what goes on in her mind if you
did you might just turn and run
or even hide
It's not full of rainbows and
lolly-pops oh hell no, it's more
like dark monsters creeping
around, hunting for something
to rip apart
This is not the monsters under
your bed, oh no my monsters in
my head is much worse
little red eyes that glow in the
dark, claws that are as big as knives
and could cut threw paper with out even
trying, fangs long and sharp
the kind that go after men
My monsters in my...
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f**k you closed minded freaks

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Broken wings
Once I could fly like an angel in the sky,
soar over the mountain and valley's with
out a care; but that all ended the day he
broke my wings.
I was strong and stood up tall for everyone
to see; so much pride I had and I thought no
one would ever tear me down; but that
all ended the day he broke my wings
He beat me down and said how worthless
I was left; so many bruises I couldn't even
hide them; all I wanted to do was die
Then one day a few years later my
dark knight in shining armor came and
saved me from my hell; told me...
soar over the mountain and valley's with
out a care; but that all ended the day he
broke my wings.
I was strong and stood up tall for everyone
to see; so much pride I had and I thought no
one would ever tear me down; but that
all ended the day he broke my wings
He beat me down and said how worthless
I was left; so many bruises I couldn't even
hide them; all I wanted to do was die
Then one day a few years later my
dark knight in shining armor came and
saved me from my hell; told me...
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The monster inside
To look at me you would never know I had a monster inside
there are days when I am fine, and others the monster comes
out to play
It eats at me like being in the pit of hell, ripping and tearing
at my flesh eating the good parts that are left. Why must I
struggle to save my soul?
If you look deep inside you can see a dark presents lingering
waiting to rip me apart
What I would do to have so peace, but this monster is here to stay
One day maybe I can send this monster away, but this monster
never sleeps long so for now this monster is here to stay
there are days when I am fine, and others the monster comes
out to play
It eats at me like being in the pit of hell, ripping and tearing
at my flesh eating the good parts that are left. Why must I
struggle to save my soul?
If you look deep inside you can see a dark presents lingering
waiting to rip me apart
What I would do to have so peace, but this monster is here to stay
One day maybe I can send this monster away, but this monster
never sleeps long so for now this monster is here to stay
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My demons

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Wake-up
The night is cool, the moon is full
shadows playfully dance around
the night.
The dead, are they asleep or even
at peace? Do they want to walk this
Earth, or do they just wish we could
let them be.?
Ouija board I do play wanting to see
who comes threw, a dark warning
comes to me, playing with things
people don't understand.
Curses, and hexes, spells and,
potions I wonder do they even
have a notion?
Playing with things from the pit of
Hell wondering why Demons are
feeding on your soul.
Now let me solve a riddle for the...
shadows playfully dance around
the night.
The dead, are they asleep or even
at peace? Do they want to walk this
Earth, or do they just wish we could
let them be.?
Ouija board I do play wanting to see
who comes threw, a dark warning
comes to me, playing with things
people don't understand.
Curses, and hexes, spells and,
potions I wonder do they even
have a notion?
Playing with things from the pit of
Hell wondering why Demons are
feeding on your soul.
Now let me solve a riddle for the...
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Our connection
Have you ever held your
hand close to someone
else's and could see the
energy between you and them?
That is how our connection is;
like an ocean of emotional waves
of feeling rushing over me when
ever you are near.
Even after 8 years I still get weak
in the knees when you kiss me; I always
feel so safe in your arms. My head is always
on your chest when we are in bed, hearing
your heart beat... does it beat for me?
Your touch always sends shock waves
down my body, always craving your touch
when we make love or...
hand close to someone
else's and could see the
energy between you and them?
That is how our connection is;
like an ocean of emotional waves
of feeling rushing over me when
ever you are near.
Even after 8 years I still get weak
in the knees when you kiss me; I always
feel so safe in your arms. My head is always
on your chest when we are in bed, hearing
your heart beat... does it beat for me?
Your touch always sends shock waves
down my body, always craving your touch
when we make love or...
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My morning

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