Submissions by darkarising (faulty angel)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
2nd Feb 2014 8:38am
2nd Feb 2014 8:38am
BREAKING
My heart is breaking.
I can feel it shattering in my chest
My heart aching
For what it loves best
I've spent many a nights crying
Spying,prying
Trying
Screaming in my pillow
Dreaming about willows
Smile on my face
But no one could tell it was fake
Now how will I go on
So tired and forlorn?
You were everything to me.
But I can see quite clearly now
That I was nothing to you.
I can feel it shattering in my chest
My heart aching
For what it loves best
I've spent many a nights crying
Spying,prying
Trying
Screaming in my pillow
Dreaming about willows
Smile on my face
But no one could tell it was fake
Now how will I go on
So tired and forlorn?
You were everything to me.
But I can see quite clearly now
That I was nothing to you.
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LOVE POEM
Published
2nd Feb 2014 8:35am
2nd Feb 2014 8:35am
love
Love doesn't exist
Its an illusion of the mind
Believed by the heart
Gullible little heart
Impervious to the hurt this illusion will bring
The teary nights-red eyes
Poor little heart, listen to the mind
For it is wiser. Smarter.
And saw this coming...
Its an illusion of the mind
Believed by the heart
Gullible little heart
Impervious to the hurt this illusion will bring
The teary nights-red eyes
Poor little heart, listen to the mind
For it is wiser. Smarter.
And saw this coming...
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LOVE POEM
Published
25th Oct 2013 2:16pm
25th Oct 2013 2:16pm
YOU
Your name brings joy to my heart
I knew that. Right from the start
You captured my mind
You. Your smile
A love so wrong,yet so right
Even though all we do is fight
It makes me scared how I've handed myself to you
Only hoping you'll never make me blue
But right here,in this moment,your touch on my skin
These unexpected chills
Your smile,your eyes your name
You
I knew that. Right from the start
You captured my mind
You. Your smile
A love so wrong,yet so right
Even though all we do is fight
It makes me scared how I've handed myself to you
Only hoping you'll never make me blue
But right here,in this moment,your touch on my skin
These unexpected chills
Your smile,your eyes your name
You
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
25th Oct 2013 2:08pm
25th Oct 2013 2:08pm
IN THE SAND
I've written my pain in the sand
Using the prints on my hand
I've scribbled my sorrows by the waters
In hopes they'd wash and scatter
in the sand I wrote my fears
With droplets of my tears
I wrote your name in the sand
The waters washed it away
In the sand I wrote a goodbye in my blood
And prayed my goodbye would not be washed away
I stood there and watched
As the waters washed my soul away
Using the prints on my hand
I've scribbled my sorrows by the waters
In hopes they'd wash and scatter
in the sand I wrote my fears
With droplets of my tears
I wrote your name in the sand
The waters washed it away
In the sand I wrote a goodbye in my blood
And prayed my goodbye would not be washed away
I stood there and watched
As the waters washed my soul away
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Oct 2013 1:38pm
7th Oct 2013 1:38pm
techno girl
I am a techno girl
I have a memory card, embedded in my brain
It seperates cool from lame
I take beautiful pictures,with my chocolate brown eyes
Of seas and of skies
I play mesmerizing music from my throat-
NO! Not like a goat!
I'd like to think I have a compass too
But sadly I'm soo not that cool
But rest assured I'll hypnotise you with spin and twirl
Why? Because I'm a techno girl
I have a memory card, embedded in my brain
It seperates cool from lame
I take beautiful pictures,with my chocolate brown eyes
Of seas and of skies
I play mesmerizing music from my throat-
NO! Not like a goat!
I'd like to think I have a compass too
But sadly I'm soo not that cool
But rest assured I'll hypnotise you with spin and twirl
Why? Because I'm a techno girl
601 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
6th Oct 2013 7:35pm
6th Oct 2013 7:35pm
THE LONELY GIRL WITH A BROKEN HEART
I'm broken and scarred
With a broken heart
I'm tattered and torn
My mind been poked with a poisonous thorn
We'll never know who was wrong,but since you've been gone
I have realised it was me, I was wrong
I'll miss your warm breath upon my face
And the way your lips taste
But for now I'm all alone
Tattered and torn
Staring at the lonely skies
Forever the lonely girl with a broken heart
With a broken heart
I'm tattered and torn
My mind been poked with a poisonous thorn
We'll never know who was wrong,but since you've been gone
I have realised it was me, I was wrong
I'll miss your warm breath upon my face
And the way your lips taste
But for now I'm all alone
Tattered and torn
Staring at the lonely skies
Forever the lonely girl with a broken heart
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DARK POEM
Published
25th Jul 2013 4:18pm
25th Jul 2013 4:18pm
To death
Angered in mind
Angered in spirit
Looking for a trigger,just to pull it
Nothing can cure the thirst for blood
Or the taste for metal sharp and cold
Just one....little..cut should fix things
A small cut just for distracting
Metal to wrist
More excrutiating than wall to fist
Yet...relaxing, freeing,like dusty mist
Only one cut...turns to five
To ten
To death
Angered in spirit
Looking for a trigger,just to pull it
Nothing can cure the thirst for blood
Or the taste for metal sharp and cold
Just one....little..cut should fix things
A small cut just for distracting
Metal to wrist
More excrutiating than wall to fist
Yet...relaxing, freeing,like dusty mist
Only one cut...turns to five
To ten
To death
588 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
25th Jul 2013 4:06pm
25th Jul 2013 4:06pm
HERE I AM
Here I am, knocking,
Knocking on hell's door
Big black doors,
Intimidating site,it truly is
This is what I wanted isn't it?
Knocking on, waiting for father satan to open up...
And let his daughter in
This is what it is
I've let my soul succumb to tasteful flames
The flames in which I derive
As soon as the door opens,I'll be home
Until then..
Here I am, Knocking
Knocking on hell's door
Knocking on hell's door
Big black doors,
Intimidating site,it truly is
This is what I wanted isn't it?
Knocking on, waiting for father satan to open up...
And let his daughter in
This is what it is
I've let my soul succumb to tasteful flames
The flames in which I derive
As soon as the door opens,I'll be home
Until then..
Here I am, Knocking
Knocking on hell's door
520 reads
2 Comments
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