Submissions by emoboi24 (Nik-Forever)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Poetry is my love.
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
23rd Mar 2010 10:21am
23rd Mar 2010 10:21am
Where do i go now?
Where do I go? Do I try to touch the sky or just lay on the road in hope that something will fix me?
I watch the tears run down, while I continue to yell in your face.
I watch your eyes start to see the fear, the fear of losing something you can never replace.
The nightmares come and go, you don’t understand yourself.
Someday I will show you how I can replace you with someone better, I’m not sorry for a single thing I said, I stand by it.
You got under my skin, you broke in you took my heart, my soul and left my shallow shell.
I pray for a better day.
You slam...
I watch the tears run down, while I continue to yell in your face.
I watch your eyes start to see the fear, the fear of losing something you can never replace.
The nightmares come and go, you don’t understand yourself.
Someday I will show you how I can replace you with someone better, I’m not sorry for a single thing I said, I stand by it.
You got under my skin, you broke in you took my heart, my soul and left my shallow shell.
I pray for a better day.
You slam...
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SONG LYRICS
Published
9th Mar 2010 4:49am
9th Mar 2010 4:49am
Take my last breath, take my last bullet.
Drag me down, down to the floor.
Take my last breath, take my last bullet.
Dont be frightened, we’re almost done.
Its almost over,almost over.
You must be tough to fight the tears, the wont fall from your eyes.
Disapper into the light, will you pay for what you have done?
Are you okay?, im not okay.
You wear me thin, down to a thread.
Drag me down, down to the floor.
Take my last breath, take my last bullet.
Its almost over, almost over.
Before you forget, remember to lay the gun in my hand.
My valentine,...
Take my last breath, take my last bullet.
Dont be frightened, we’re almost done.
Its almost over,almost over.
You must be tough to fight the tears, the wont fall from your eyes.
Disapper into the light, will you pay for what you have done?
Are you okay?, im not okay.
You wear me thin, down to a thread.
Drag me down, down to the floor.
Take my last breath, take my last bullet.
Its almost over, almost over.
Before you forget, remember to lay the gun in my hand.
My valentine,...
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
3rd Mar 2010 12:08pm
3rd Mar 2010 12:08pm
Jordan and Emily
There is just one boy, who has always love the same amazing girl forever.
His name is Jordan, her name is Emily.
They met on the 8th of September , when she walked past him in the street.
As she walked past him, he smelt her scent and looked her dead in the eye.
She just smiled, kept walking as he stood there amazed at how beautiful she was.
He then knew from that moment on, he needed to see her face everyday for the rest of his life.
The next day at school, he saw her again.
He asked around for her name.
A guy answer her name is Emily.
"Emily,...
His name is Jordan, her name is Emily.
They met on the 8th of September , when she walked past him in the street.
As she walked past him, he smelt her scent and looked her dead in the eye.
She just smiled, kept walking as he stood there amazed at how beautiful she was.
He then knew from that moment on, he needed to see her face everyday for the rest of his life.
The next day at school, he saw her again.
He asked around for her name.
A guy answer her name is Emily.
"Emily,...
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
20th Feb 2010 1:34pm
20th Feb 2010 1:34pm
You're all I've got.
The cut was so deep that it didn't even bleed.
Knock me down make me go to sleep.
Stop my breathing, I'll be just fine pretending I'm not but your all that I've got.
I've lost my head, you messed up my brain.
You're evil but I cant seem to get enough of you and your messed up world that I'm living in.
Almost feels like I'm dead, keep my heart beating because your all that I live for.
I cant see anything else all I see is you, maybe because your the only real person in this world.
Just say what you have to say, I'll be listening for it all.
If...
Knock me down make me go to sleep.
Stop my breathing, I'll be just fine pretending I'm not but your all that I've got.
I've lost my head, you messed up my brain.
You're evil but I cant seem to get enough of you and your messed up world that I'm living in.
Almost feels like I'm dead, keep my heart beating because your all that I live for.
I cant see anything else all I see is you, maybe because your the only real person in this world.
Just say what you have to say, I'll be listening for it all.
If...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
5th Feb 2010 9:38am
5th Feb 2010 9:38am
The lyrics that got me through the worse days.
One of your biggest fan, no not Stan.
I wouldnt go that far, although when i was depressed.
Your songs got me through the worse days of my life, when my mum was getting beaten.
I didn't shave my hair, or dye it.
I never tried to reach you.
At first in your songs i didn't know how to take your lyrics, but i know now you really don't mean all of that.
Some fans, are so in love with you they do everything your songs say.
For me it was just an escape from the world, listen to someone i could relate to.
Someone who made it to the other side.
I'm not a thug, i...
I wouldnt go that far, although when i was depressed.
Your songs got me through the worse days of my life, when my mum was getting beaten.
I didn't shave my hair, or dye it.
I never tried to reach you.
At first in your songs i didn't know how to take your lyrics, but i know now you really don't mean all of that.
Some fans, are so in love with you they do everything your songs say.
For me it was just an escape from the world, listen to someone i could relate to.
Someone who made it to the other side.
I'm not a thug, i...
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LOVE POEM
Published
19th Jan 2010 1:29pm
19th Jan 2010 1:29pm
Global warming.
What ill do to you, is what global warming is doing to the world.
You see, i get more heated everyday.
Till one day, you will just melt.
I want to stop it but there is no cure.
Unless i cut off the things i need to live.
That's the only way to stop it.
Is there a planned date?
That the world will end.
The day i will finally be the death of you.
I want to stop it but its too late.
There is no reversing the damage.
There is no where for us to run, once earth is finished there is no more living.
We've come to far to lose now.
You see, i get more heated everyday.
Till one day, you will just melt.
I want to stop it but there is no cure.
Unless i cut off the things i need to live.
That's the only way to stop it.
Is there a planned date?
That the world will end.
The day i will finally be the death of you.
I want to stop it but its too late.
There is no reversing the damage.
There is no where for us to run, once earth is finished there is no more living.
We've come to far to lose now.
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LOVE POEM
Published
13th Jan 2010 3:11pm
13th Jan 2010 3:11pm
What is love?
What is love?
Is it sex?
Or being with someone you care so much about it sometimes hurts.
Is love, not being able to stop thinking about her?
They tell me, love always hurts you in the end.
Should i believe them?
I've never been in love before.
Not properly.
I don't like thinking about it coming to an end, what would i do?
I'd lose myself all over again.
Different people have different thoughts on love.
Does love really hurt you in the end?
Or is that just because you haven't found the right person yet.
I know one thing for...
Is it sex?
Or being with someone you care so much about it sometimes hurts.
Is love, not being able to stop thinking about her?
They tell me, love always hurts you in the end.
Should i believe them?
I've never been in love before.
Not properly.
I don't like thinking about it coming to an end, what would i do?
I'd lose myself all over again.
Different people have different thoughts on love.
Does love really hurt you in the end?
Or is that just because you haven't found the right person yet.
I know one thing for...
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SELF POEM
Published
12th Jan 2010 3:13pm
12th Jan 2010 3:13pm
Near perfect.
I seem near perfect.
But sometimes, i feel something creeping up my body and into the back of my mind.
The way i look at you becomes different, unknown.
My eyes become a really light green.
My face, whitter then its ever been.
I blink more.
My eyes become blood shot.
My mouth remains closed.
I don't seem to talk very much.
I seem to just look at the ground.
Its like i change.
But its not for long, sometimes it lasts an hour.
Sometimes less.
Maybe there are two sides to me.
Good and bad.
I used to hate who i was.
I guess now the...
But sometimes, i feel something creeping up my body and into the back of my mind.
The way i look at you becomes different, unknown.
My eyes become a really light green.
My face, whitter then its ever been.
I blink more.
My eyes become blood shot.
My mouth remains closed.
I don't seem to talk very much.
I seem to just look at the ground.
Its like i change.
But its not for long, sometimes it lasts an hour.
Sometimes less.
Maybe there are two sides to me.
Good and bad.
I used to hate who i was.
I guess now the...
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
12th Jan 2010 2:54pm
12th Jan 2010 2:54pm
She's had enough.
The words are true, do you really feel like such a man when you push her around?
When you hit her across the face with your hard,dry skinned hand?
Do you feel tough when you push her face into the ground.
Do you feel good inside, as she screams for you to stop.
As you have your way with her.
How heartless can someone get?
Your always right, isn't that right?
One day she will stand up to you and tell you she has had enough of your shit.
She's tried of being hurt, hiding her scars from everyone.
She's hurt that much inside that, she doesn't feel...
When you hit her across the face with your hard,dry skinned hand?
Do you feel tough when you push her face into the ground.
Do you feel good inside, as she screams for you to stop.
As you have your way with her.
How heartless can someone get?
Your always right, isn't that right?
One day she will stand up to you and tell you she has had enough of your shit.
She's tried of being hurt, hiding her scars from everyone.
She's hurt that much inside that, she doesn't feel...
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NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
6th Jan 2010 12:19pm
6th Jan 2010 12:19pm
I'm not you.
I don't want to be your rag doll anymore.
I wont let you pick the person I'm going to be.
You say i've changed?
She has changed me?
Now you finally care.
You never did before.
Now you want me around.
Now I'm your first choice, not the last.
Now that i have found someone i wanna spend my time with, you get jealous and tell me I'm not the same.
You never really knew me, to know that i've changed.
You just say that because I'm happy, your not.
You want to drag me down with you, let go of me! I'm not letting you.
This is my life, my choice let me...
I wont let you pick the person I'm going to be.
You say i've changed?
She has changed me?
Now you finally care.
You never did before.
Now you want me around.
Now I'm your first choice, not the last.
Now that i have found someone i wanna spend my time with, you get jealous and tell me I'm not the same.
You never really knew me, to know that i've changed.
You just say that because I'm happy, your not.
You want to drag me down with you, let go of me! I'm not letting you.
This is my life, my choice let me...
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
2nd Jan 2010 6:56am
2nd Jan 2010 6:56am
This kid
This kid is trapped, cant find a way out.
No one believes a word he says.
Life is meant to be hard but not this hard.
By the time he's 17, he will be drinking his life away.
The same thing happens time and time again.
Bad luck is this boys mosted used word.
Is any body out there, can anybody hear him?
No body really knows his pain.
Just trying to fit in, being someone else.
Never himself.
He doesn't believe in himself.
To him he is useless.
No body knows the real him.
No body knows.
Will anybody save him?
No one believes a word he says.
Life is meant to be hard but not this hard.
By the time he's 17, he will be drinking his life away.
The same thing happens time and time again.
Bad luck is this boys mosted used word.
Is any body out there, can anybody hear him?
No body really knows his pain.
Just trying to fit in, being someone else.
Never himself.
He doesn't believe in himself.
To him he is useless.
No body knows the real him.
No body knows.
Will anybody save him?
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DARK POEM
Published
1st Jan 2010 8:15am
1st Jan 2010 8:15am
I have no control
Anger that builds within me, it freezes my heart, i have no control.
My eyes brighten to a lime green, i have no control.
It holds me within my body, I cant get out once again I have no control.
It crawls up my body.
The demon comes back into my body, controlling my every move.
But I choose where the anger goes towards, it goes towards you.
I ever see your face, there will be no running away.
This is what I see through my eyes, red is the colour I will last see in yours
As the blood fills your eyes I will walk away and let you die.
Your not the...
My eyes brighten to a lime green, i have no control.
It holds me within my body, I cant get out once again I have no control.
It crawls up my body.
The demon comes back into my body, controlling my every move.
But I choose where the anger goes towards, it goes towards you.
I ever see your face, there will be no running away.
This is what I see through my eyes, red is the colour I will last see in yours
As the blood fills your eyes I will walk away and let you die.
Your not the...
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