Submissions by ___Lazerous (Bryan C.R.)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Morally Bankrupt
I'm taking this moment to say I'm crazy, for taking blessings for granted
So far I've been immature, too demure, and full of bullshit
I want you to know that I don't hate you
As a matter of fact I want to thank you
You always said what I never saw and you never stopped believing
So take this moment and own it
It couldn't get more golden
I had to lose it all, and no one saw me fall so far down that the darkness faded
At the bottom when I looked up I saw all my memories and what I'd become
In that instant I wanted to end it
There was no way I...
So far I've been immature, too demure, and full of bullshit
I want you to know that I don't hate you
As a matter of fact I want to thank you
You always said what I never saw and you never stopped believing
So take this moment and own it
It couldn't get more golden
I had to lose it all, and no one saw me fall so far down that the darkness faded
At the bottom when I looked up I saw all my memories and what I'd become
In that instant I wanted to end it
There was no way I...
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Facetious
Facetious
You cast shadows over me
White noise
Is all I hear when your lips move
Snow and static
In my eyes, in my heart
You forgot to secure yourself down when you
Tied me up
Waiting for my eyelids to drop
I drift into a deep sleep..
Why weren’t you backing me?
Where did we lose faith?
An infinitesimal moment...
You cast shadows over me
White noise
Is all I hear when your lips move
Snow and static
In my eyes, in my heart
You forgot to secure yourself down when you
Tied me up
Waiting for my eyelids to drop
I drift into a deep sleep..
Why weren’t you backing me?
Where did we lose faith?
An infinitesimal moment...
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I Wear My Sin As Skin
I live a Scarlet Life,
Due to evil portrayed not by black, but by a color much more volatile.
Mysterious and fragile,
I live for Crimson.
The Existance of sin
began in the words of a bible pretending to be from the thoughts of a god
That succeeded in revenge
If only people did not believe we were created in the image of him.
Faith is not found through praying, but by playing. Believe in a god almighty? this is a game where the loser is bought.
The decision of who is worthy of heaven, and who is not..
A set of rules and regulations,...
Due to evil portrayed not by black, but by a color much more volatile.
Mysterious and fragile,
I live for Crimson.
The Existance of sin
began in the words of a bible pretending to be from the thoughts of a god
That succeeded in revenge
If only people did not believe we were created in the image of him.
Faith is not found through praying, but by playing. Believe in a god almighty? this is a game where the loser is bought.
The decision of who is worthy of heaven, and who is not..
A set of rules and regulations,...
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The Bottle Is Full
The truth hurts, a pain I'm willing to suffer
The wounds of lies can never heal
Your silence hurts even more
Things you want to say I will listen
Things you think are not always true
This I thought you already knew
It's not healthy to keep things inside
The bottle is full, no more room
It's time to smash the glass
At last it’s time to sigh
Time to shout
And to let it all out
Alone you are not even if you think no ones there
People care if you let them in
The door is kept shut bolted and padlocked
Yet still people...
The wounds of lies can never heal
Your silence hurts even more
Things you want to say I will listen
Things you think are not always true
This I thought you already knew
It's not healthy to keep things inside
The bottle is full, no more room
It's time to smash the glass
At last it’s time to sigh
Time to shout
And to let it all out
Alone you are not even if you think no ones there
People care if you let them in
The door is kept shut bolted and padlocked
Yet still people...
524 reads
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