Submissions by eatfat (Corey)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm corey locklear realign and searching always for the birth of my living tatttoos..
Her mistake
She cried from tear stained eyes,flawed within voices unheard from a time she lost her vision of beauty,her sins bleed out along the wayside of regret,
Fore she turned to lay her head down its thoughts she fed to reason as she felt useless,her cries to the gods smelled of confession yet she wore nothing more then shame.
As she was selfishly untamed among whores and saints for murder was her phase,goodbye she spoke in wavies ,grinding her hands into her eyes as the voices cried louder then her stained tempt of suicide ,yet she stood naked upon the difference there to rest the...
Fore she turned to lay her head down its thoughts she fed to reason as she felt useless,her cries to the gods smelled of confession yet she wore nothing more then shame.
As she was selfishly untamed among whores and saints for murder was her phase,goodbye she spoke in wavies ,grinding her hands into her eyes as the voices cried louder then her stained tempt of suicide ,yet she stood naked upon the difference there to rest the...
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Last breath
Look at me ,stay with me ,lie with me as I sacrifice my heart for the death of me would not be a suicide yet a art of holy fashion ,
fire from my eyes as the rains drowned my sense of challenge where my taste of a angels tear cried as my insides became spoiled from a sanctuary gone dark as the inhales of belief choked my passion within a century of suffering so tell me why the blood stanined redemption fonlded my words in echoes as I beg you to lie with me,there I stay for you to look as I cripple your intuition carving out our names in concrete where angels bloom into a martyr fueled...
fire from my eyes as the rains drowned my sense of challenge where my taste of a angels tear cried as my insides became spoiled from a sanctuary gone dark as the inhales of belief choked my passion within a century of suffering so tell me why the blood stanined redemption fonlded my words in echoes as I beg you to lie with me,there I stay for you to look as I cripple your intuition carving out our names in concrete where angels bloom into a martyr fueled...
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I may
I rage inside with illusions broken from a haste of consumption as I found
nothing more then madness greater then the sad eyes following me along
my plight of ignorance as I dance with a devil to a lullabie greet a angels smile
to entice the beauty of sight found by the bend greased with lies filling change
with chance flying around in a voice of sewn on wings broken from the inside of
Mind bleeding what has become my second choice of six words written for me to
follow,be it I sing a great divide in circles left for me to rage far into a illusion
colored with...
nothing more then madness greater then the sad eyes following me along
my plight of ignorance as I dance with a devil to a lullabie greet a angels smile
to entice the beauty of sight found by the bend greased with lies filling change
with chance flying around in a voice of sewn on wings broken from the inside of
Mind bleeding what has become my second choice of six words written for me to
follow,be it I sing a great divide in circles left for me to rage far into a illusion
colored with...
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Her phase,my concern
The cold rested within the winds tapping upon my stew
inside as I patiently waited for the wrapping of serenity to calm
my comedy among this four walled world,as yet windowless and
still the passion of torture covyed as if a breath from a dove stained my
attire of exsitance,gingerly I tip toed along the cracks in my floor dirfting
into a sound of chatter,one day for seen to be more then a entrance craved
in her mistakes crashing into my stew straddling a black winged bird as so a raven chanced the winds too fondle my illusions of her,like so on into silence ...
inside as I patiently waited for the wrapping of serenity to calm
my comedy among this four walled world,as yet windowless and
still the passion of torture covyed as if a breath from a dove stained my
attire of exsitance,gingerly I tip toed along the cracks in my floor dirfting
into a sound of chatter,one day for seen to be more then a entrance craved
in her mistakes crashing into my stew straddling a black winged bird as so a raven chanced the winds too fondle my illusions of her,like so on into silence ...
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Bastards death of
The bastards names ran along the gauntlets as if somehow a sort of a two faced
trim cradled the fortune of god smack seducing the bitch dragging the name of my god in the cryptic moss of muddy waters
Time seem to create a lack of ideas ,hearth that I chance my name to be
slaughted before memory blooms beautiful as so I peeled my skin to bone,flesh to fuel the mad hatter that once I called sir ,fore I am not the one to abide unto
what's never meant to be so cold in a breed of bastards pleading the alligeance beit beauty slaind apart from where I reach to fall apart in whispers...
trim cradled the fortune of god smack seducing the bitch dragging the name of my god in the cryptic moss of muddy waters
Time seem to create a lack of ideas ,hearth that I chance my name to be
slaughted before memory blooms beautiful as so I peeled my skin to bone,flesh to fuel the mad hatter that once I called sir ,fore I am not the one to abide unto
what's never meant to be so cold in a breed of bastards pleading the alligeance beit beauty slaind apart from where I reach to fall apart in whispers...
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Words ode to misery
My words filled you with a taste of misery awhile my hands ravished
Your semi situ as I crafted a realm of falling stars where you sit ,waiting
for my permission to breathe ,know not yet know of a sentence I crossed
Instilled in a reason to believe in me as I reach Down from a place you call paradise ,fueling the forward creedance that you owned once before I shatter the blacken sun with just a sense of distant dawns left alone in the emptiness I caged with out a conversation dressed as pleasure ,be it that my words surrounded a place of belief ,dare you call out to the raise and...
Your semi situ as I crafted a realm of falling stars where you sit ,waiting
for my permission to breathe ,know not yet know of a sentence I crossed
Instilled in a reason to believe in me as I reach Down from a place you call paradise ,fueling the forward creedance that you owned once before I shatter the blacken sun with just a sense of distant dawns left alone in the emptiness I caged with out a conversation dressed as pleasure ,be it that my words surrounded a place of belief ,dare you call out to the raise and...
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The death of you
For the life of me I shutter the sense of beauty in the death of you
be it that I found love drowned in lies,a passion upon pain that I bloomed from
The tales of your choice,converting in a dance beneath a moon filled
with a devil breaths as if I called to a reaper to pardon you for a score of six days six nights ,six lashes I owe for the death of you
May I rebell in a fashionable sense of forgiveness as tomorrow the mourning may crow from a black winged bird ,instilled in my black tooth grin laid along the patella of favored lies cursed beyond a far cry of confession...
be it that I found love drowned in lies,a passion upon pain that I bloomed from
The tales of your choice,converting in a dance beneath a moon filled
with a devil breaths as if I called to a reaper to pardon you for a score of six days six nights ,six lashes I owe for the death of you
May I rebell in a fashionable sense of forgiveness as tomorrow the mourning may crow from a black winged bird ,instilled in my black tooth grin laid along the patella of favored lies cursed beyond a far cry of confession...
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Beautiful comedy
The lights wash her face simply beautiful in a high snug of forever
yet I am caught between here and now listening to the waves she danced
upon apart from the cold lost in low voice of intent,she was as beautiful
As I seem to chase the light ..
I call to her from afar there still I claim the bend to be her cache fore my falling
choice of creations shame I drowned in a hiatus sort of emotion
gathering around her sense of forgiveness as I lie riveting in denial yet her
Beauty ravaged me
As so the light washed away her tears for me as she called upon...
yet I am caught between here and now listening to the waves she danced
upon apart from the cold lost in low voice of intent,she was as beautiful
As I seem to chase the light ..
I call to her from afar there still I claim the bend to be her cache fore my falling
choice of creations shame I drowned in a hiatus sort of emotion
gathering around her sense of forgiveness as I lie riveting in denial yet her
Beauty ravaged me
As so the light washed away her tears for me as she called upon...
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Suicide
Sadden fore twice Iam death,I bleed my thought from a neuse as
I am diapause ,count the ways my stalking demise crushed me in and along my
quest ,searching for a god to call too me
,my stupor left me breathless somewhere near the ending ,fore my murdering sense Swallowed the poison ,slowly as my eyes close ,my heart races ,as It skips one ,four beats as a light shines,bright ,I reach ,There I watch over me
Oddly I fend that my scars are wicked ,my blue eyes green,my breathes wasted,be it the death of me was more then a suicide,nevermore shall thou be
Deviant...
I am diapause ,count the ways my stalking demise crushed me in and along my
quest ,searching for a god to call too me
,my stupor left me breathless somewhere near the ending ,fore my murdering sense Swallowed the poison ,slowly as my eyes close ,my heart races ,as It skips one ,four beats as a light shines,bright ,I reach ,There I watch over me
Oddly I fend that my scars are wicked ,my blue eyes green,my breathes wasted,be it the death of me was more then a suicide,nevermore shall thou be
Deviant...
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I beg that Iam
My arms weigh heavy along the days I crashed into a simple
change as my smile shattered like a moth to a flame ,alone
as I drown in a sea of sorrow ,the heavier my arms grew the distant
I became unto a zen choice of sincere condescending flights of
miseries voulume of kisses stolen from my yearning ,yet my day changed
me into a monster as I follow the cloudy vision inside my head
killing me within a light of illusion for Iam lost again ,sadden as I drown in the
spit falling from my lips,Be it shame ,no not a chance of turning up stream ,along
My tip toe of...
change as my smile shattered like a moth to a flame ,alone
as I drown in a sea of sorrow ,the heavier my arms grew the distant
I became unto a zen choice of sincere condescending flights of
miseries voulume of kisses stolen from my yearning ,yet my day changed
me into a monster as I follow the cloudy vision inside my head
killing me within a light of illusion for Iam lost again ,sadden as I drown in the
spit falling from my lips,Be it shame ,no not a chance of turning up stream ,along
My tip toe of...
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I shall wake
Here I sit holding rare flowers dressed in a cloak
filled with the smell of change,confiding that I only wore a sleeveless tatter
as I sit inside a stare greater then the passion for pain riveting in cliches of shadows stretched along my tones of a broken guitar I rested
as I bellow in a voice of apathy in the difference of indifference charading in paths of pathetic volume beautifully crying that if I die alone shall i wake before my eulogy shanked the pose of forgiven taste I lisp
once a time in three shears of a smile .
as I sit high on a ponder of killing a chance...
filled with the smell of change,confiding that I only wore a sleeveless tatter
as I sit inside a stare greater then the passion for pain riveting in cliches of shadows stretched along my tones of a broken guitar I rested
as I bellow in a voice of apathy in the difference of indifference charading in paths of pathetic volume beautifully crying that if I die alone shall i wake before my eulogy shanked the pose of forgiven taste I lisp
once a time in three shears of a smile .
as I sit high on a ponder of killing a chance...
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Shades
My eyes gloom a fare shade of black as I breathe the words falling unto my voice of shadows,as the mantles burn for the cross is bare where the podium was built to be shackled by a sentence of no return .
As there I choke each breath through my ears bleeding me out along a sinners prayers crying that I'm Jesus ,yet I swallow a verse of cursed Vaticans rituals drawn upon a Titan crashed in my words..
Nevermore shall I give my hands to voice that Iam the created ,fore my foe is never a enemy as I gather the heavens in a jar of confessions laid in a old scuffed...
As there I choke each breath through my ears bleeding me out along a sinners prayers crying that I'm Jesus ,yet I swallow a verse of cursed Vaticans rituals drawn upon a Titan crashed in my words..
Nevermore shall I give my hands to voice that Iam the created ,fore my foe is never a enemy as I gather the heavens in a jar of confessions laid in a old scuffed...
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