Submissions by clinicallyinsane17
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
9th Jun 2015 8:17am
9th Jun 2015 8:17am
Rewind Time
Rewind time
Can we rewind time?
I want to go back to that time long ago,
When we were more than just a game
Where you finish a level and go home
Back to her…and im still here cold and alone
You tell me again and again that I mean more
But when will that more become all
I want to mean all the world to you
Not just a game you can pause and play another
I want to be that last stage you cant get past,
That leaves you thinking about it over and over
Till you cant get it out of your head but not because
You want it out but because you love the...
Can we rewind time?
I want to go back to that time long ago,
When we were more than just a game
Where you finish a level and go home
Back to her…and im still here cold and alone
You tell me again and again that I mean more
But when will that more become all
I want to mean all the world to you
Not just a game you can pause and play another
I want to be that last stage you cant get past,
That leaves you thinking about it over and over
Till you cant get it out of your head but not because
You want it out but because you love the...
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LOVE POEM
Published
15th May 2015 11:22am
15th May 2015 11:22am
it all ends
My artistic skills are pouring out of me
My paintbrush my greatest weapon
Only artwork that I can see
Kept hidden from others eyes
Its my special little secret, my escape.
I met this girl the other day
She showed me her drawings and said to me
Im just like you, my art has a twist,
It not on paper, card, or canvas
its on my wrist, my brush is just as special..my razor,
from that moment I felt I belonged,
I wasn’t alone, she told me her name
Chantelle, this girl makes me feel safe,
In a world lost and corrupt.
Everything good...
My paintbrush my greatest weapon
Only artwork that I can see
Kept hidden from others eyes
Its my special little secret, my escape.
I met this girl the other day
She showed me her drawings and said to me
Im just like you, my art has a twist,
It not on paper, card, or canvas
its on my wrist, my brush is just as special..my razor,
from that moment I felt I belonged,
I wasn’t alone, she told me her name
Chantelle, this girl makes me feel safe,
In a world lost and corrupt.
Everything good...
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DARK POEM
Published
14th May 2015 12:03pm
14th May 2015 12:03pm
why is it so
One...two...three.four..
the paint is running fast
i only need one more
my canvas is colorful
strange, it doesn't feel sore
my body has gone numb
i just want to feel
maybe even a safe place to be
i keep my pain hidden,you cannot see
they call me crazy, but the voices are there
they exist only in my head..
my little devil
the paint is running fast
i only need one more
my canvas is colorful
strange, it doesn't feel sore
my body has gone numb
i just want to feel
maybe even a safe place to be
i keep my pain hidden,you cannot see
they call me crazy, but the voices are there
they exist only in my head..
my little devil
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LOVE POEM
Published
14th May 2015 3:19am
14th May 2015 3:19am
knowing no bounds...
His words burn me deep,
Like smoke, it lingers
The blood begins to weep,
A different burn floods my wrist
Pooling on the floor
As I lean on the bathroom door
Does he know no bounds?
I look to my phone, a text from him
Wounding me further, one more I say
I just need one more…to end it all
Like smoke, it lingers
The blood begins to weep,
A different burn floods my wrist
Pooling on the floor
As I lean on the bathroom door
Does he know no bounds?
I look to my phone, a text from him
Wounding me further, one more I say
I just need one more…to end it all
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LOVE POEM
Published
13th May 2015 1:36am
13th May 2015 1:36am
Foolish boy
your smile torments me
your laugh so defined
i sit and glare
whilst shes locked in your stare
if only you noticed me
then you could see
how much you have always meant to me
a love so defined yet your eyes painted blind
oh foolish boy stop chasing her
ive been here all along
that girl is with another sir
im still here for the long run
your laugh so defined
i sit and glare
whilst shes locked in your stare
if only you noticed me
then you could see
how much you have always meant to me
a love so defined yet your eyes painted blind
oh foolish boy stop chasing her
ive been here all along
that girl is with another sir
im still here for the long run
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