Submissions by dystany58
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
love is suicide
Love is suicide
I'm hanging with the rope around my neck
Feet dangling in the air
Face as white as can be
Even in death I'm in love with you
I'm hanging with the rope around my neck
Feet dangling in the air
Face as white as can be
Even in death I'm in love with you
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Screaming
Screaming at the top of my lungs
Trying to let out the pain
Nothing works
The darkness is moving in on me
There's no way out in your arms
Your love is killing me
The falseness in your words wrap around my neck
The hate that came from love has now won
Trying to let out the pain
Nothing works
The darkness is moving in on me
There's no way out in your arms
Your love is killing me
The falseness in your words wrap around my neck
The hate that came from love has now won
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This Feeling
I want to scream at the top my lungs
Yell out into the nothingness that consumes my soul every time we fight
I want all these tears to drown me
I want all this pain to suffocate me
I want you to love me like I love you
Why can't you see this?
Why can't you love me like I love you?
Why must I cut deeper to get relief instead of falling into your arms?
Yell out into the nothingness that consumes my soul every time we fight
I want all these tears to drown me
I want all this pain to suffocate me
I want you to love me like I love you
Why can't you see this?
Why can't you love me like I love you?
Why must I cut deeper to get relief instead of falling into your arms?
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Forgotten
She smiled that sad smile, I knew all to well this was goodbye and this time it was forever. I grabbed her hand ready to beg for her to stay. My twin sister couldn't leave me not again but as my mouth opened she disappeared.
I awoke with tears running down my face into my hair. This was the third time this week that I had this dream. Only this time I saw her, my twin or well that's what my dream self felt. In real life I'm an only child whose never really alone. I'm always with someone, I have this fear of being alone. My best friend just so happens to be my...
I awoke with tears running down my face into my hair. This was the third time this week that I had this dream. Only this time I saw her, my twin or well that's what my dream self felt. In real life I'm an only child whose never really alone. I'm always with someone, I have this fear of being alone. My best friend just so happens to be my...
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The Sixth Floor
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The Night
712 reads
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Lost Love
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