Submissions by celestial
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
10th Aug 2011 4:00am
10th Aug 2011 4:00am
i want out
as i leav i hear you scream as i leav i her you call my name
i dont look back how can i after what you did to me
you keep me locked in cage trying to tame me
but you have no power over me as pouer the tea to finde the key
the key burid in a endles cup of tea drunding wanting to be found
as it wants to be found i want to leav this place mith out trace
I want out i want to leaf this town this horibble town
in this town stuck in a cage of changes and lace
nothing new nothing ever new no new people no new buldings only old
no one is a friend no one...
i dont look back how can i after what you did to me
you keep me locked in cage trying to tame me
but you have no power over me as pouer the tea to finde the key
the key burid in a endles cup of tea drunding wanting to be found
as it wants to be found i want to leav this place mith out trace
I want out i want to leaf this town this horibble town
in this town stuck in a cage of changes and lace
nothing new nothing ever new no new people no new buldings only old
no one is a friend no one...
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SELF POEM
Published
26th Jul 2011 3:11am
26th Jul 2011 3:11am
I am
I am a girl who loves old moves
I am a girl who thinks every one is there own person
I am a girl that love almost every kinda of music
I am a girl who loves cats
I'm some one who couldn't live with out friends
I'm some one that can't stand a day with out the radio
Some one who loves road trips
I'm a person that perverse rain rather then sun
I'm a person that is deathly afraid of what's in the dark
I'm person that loves my family and hate any one who says fag
I am a girl who thinks every one is there own person
I am a girl that love almost every kinda of music
I am a girl who loves cats
I'm some one who couldn't live with out friends
I'm some one that can't stand a day with out the radio
Some one who loves road trips
I'm a person that perverse rain rather then sun
I'm a person that is deathly afraid of what's in the dark
I'm person that loves my family and hate any one who says fag
732 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
14th Jun 2011 6:09pm
14th Jun 2011 6:09pm
kids
you know only what people want you to know
you learn what people want you to learn
you act how people want you to act
you tell people what they want to hear
you don't speak you mined when you know there wrong
you have no power you have no strength
in are minds we yell and scream at the top of are lungs
but no one will hears no one will ever hear you
for we are all only kids we have no say in what happens
you sit and listen to them talk
talk about how proud they are of you
you just want to bitch slap them a cross the face
...
you learn what people want you to learn
you act how people want you to act
you tell people what they want to hear
you don't speak you mined when you know there wrong
you have no power you have no strength
in are minds we yell and scream at the top of are lungs
but no one will hears no one will ever hear you
for we are all only kids we have no say in what happens
you sit and listen to them talk
talk about how proud they are of you
you just want to bitch slap them a cross the face
...
790 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
4th Jun 2011 5:25am
4th Jun 2011 5:25am
locked in cage of fear and blood
Lost in a world where happiness no
longer exists
joy is no longer there to make
your day go faster
love has been locked up in a box
and hidden
deep in side you afraid you might
get hurt again
When the ones you love become the ones
you want to get away from the most
when your whole world is dark and
gray with no one to turn to for
help
There's nothing you can do to make
it go away
when you cut your self not to make
you happy
but to remind of what you have
done...
longer exists
joy is no longer there to make
your day go faster
love has been locked up in a box
and hidden
deep in side you afraid you might
get hurt again
When the ones you love become the ones
you want to get away from the most
when your whole world is dark and
gray with no one to turn to for
help
There's nothing you can do to make
it go away
when you cut your self not to make
you happy
but to remind of what you have
done...
760 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
31st May 2011 11:07pm
31st May 2011 11:07pm
lost
my friends try and help
my parents tell me what to do
my sister yells when i tell her i don't want to play
I've cut on my arms
I've burned my legs
It all stains my hart
My soul to
there's people around me every day
no one knows what I go through
the smile on my face is fake
I don't know what to do
I take knifes
I take razors
I take blades
I take them to my arms
I lost all my happiness
I lost all my love
I lost all my jealousy
I lost all my kindness
Now all i feel is
hatred...
my parents tell me what to do
my sister yells when i tell her i don't want to play
I've cut on my arms
I've burned my legs
It all stains my hart
My soul to
there's people around me every day
no one knows what I go through
the smile on my face is fake
I don't know what to do
I take knifes
I take razors
I take blades
I take them to my arms
I lost all my happiness
I lost all my love
I lost all my jealousy
I lost all my kindness
Now all i feel is
hatred...
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STORY POEM
Published
27th May 2011 8:28am
27th May 2011 8:28am
the dream that never ends
Falling but not landing dropping but not hitting the ground screaming but no one is there to hear me. Looking for a sign that some one is there but can't finde one. I look down but ill I see is the sky not getting any further away nor getting closer. The air is rushing a round me as start going faster and faster. I'm hearing a loud beeping noise. My eyes flutter open and I see my ceiling. I'm once again awaken from the horrible dream that always makes me feel like I'm going to be stuck in the air for ever. Never being able to hit the ground whether I die or live to be suspended in the air for...
730 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
27th May 2011 7:52am
27th May 2011 7:52am
IDK
I have always done every thing i can to make people like me
I have always helped people with every thing
I would do any thing for my friends and family
I love to help people and to take care of my little sister
Sometimes it's just way to much i cant handle it any more
I flip out and get all bitchy and it makes my sister and mom and dad mad
All I ever do is try and pleas people but it's hard
Every one want's you to do something all at the same time
I don't know what to do any more it's just to much
Good...
I have always helped people with every thing
I would do any thing for my friends and family
I love to help people and to take care of my little sister
Sometimes it's just way to much i cant handle it any more
I flip out and get all bitchy and it makes my sister and mom and dad mad
All I ever do is try and pleas people but it's hard
Every one want's you to do something all at the same time
I don't know what to do any more it's just to much
Good...
741 reads
4 Comments
FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
25th May 2011 10:04pm
25th May 2011 10:04pm
now i'm older
when I was little I always wanted everything
now I'm older and don't want any thing
when I was younger I wanted all the attention
now I'm older and don't want none
when I was younger I was selfish and only cared for my self
but as I got older my mother tough me better
now I care for people but not my self
now I all ways try to be what people want me to be
but after awhile I got tired of pleasing every one
I shut down completely and just stope doing any thing
then I meant a very good friend
...
now I'm older and don't want any thing
when I was younger I wanted all the attention
now I'm older and don't want none
when I was younger I was selfish and only cared for my self
but as I got older my mother tough me better
now I care for people but not my self
now I all ways try to be what people want me to be
but after awhile I got tired of pleasing every one
I shut down completely and just stope doing any thing
then I meant a very good friend
...
704 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
25th May 2011 5:49pm
25th May 2011 5:49pm
cant be heared
I sit in a dark room with nothing but a stuff cat that I got when I was young
I have a knife in my hand wondering if all go all the way this time and just end my life
my voice cant be heard my lungs won't work I open mouth to scream help but nothing comes out
I can't be heard over my parent always arguing my sister always yelling and my dog always barking
but now I don't want to be heard I just want to run and hide some times I wish I could be far away on a mountain top or just out side
I have a knife in my hand wondering if all go all the way this time and just end my life
my voice cant be heard my lungs won't work I open mouth to scream help but nothing comes out
I can't be heard over my parent always arguing my sister always yelling and my dog always barking
but now I don't want to be heard I just want to run and hide some times I wish I could be far away on a mountain top or just out side
739 reads
4 Comments
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