Submissions by forlorndreamer (Datlon Perryman)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SELF POEM
Published
4th Mar 2011 6:36am
4th Mar 2011 6:36am
the mirror
i look into a mirror
and what do i see?
a whole lot of hatred
staring back at me.
years of self doubt, disappointment, and fear
no salvation in sight
nothing is clear
the mirror is right,
i know in my heart
so i swing at it with all my might
shattering the glass
as it falls to the floor,
i know thatim still
the same person as before.
and what do i see?
a whole lot of hatred
staring back at me.
years of self doubt, disappointment, and fear
no salvation in sight
nothing is clear
the mirror is right,
i know in my heart
so i swing at it with all my might
shattering the glass
as it falls to the floor,
i know thatim still
the same person as before.
835 reads
4 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
28th Feb 2011 7:45am
28th Feb 2011 7:45am
midnight silence
i hate that silence in the middle of the night
its the kind that blurs my sight
from tears that fall down of my face
but still the silence haunts empty space
no creaks or coughs
not even a click
hearing nothing really makes me sick
so i will sit alone in my thoughts
waiting for this dammed silence to end
but no saviour comes to my heart mend
not a person on earth could bare this noise
its sucks outmylife,hopes, and joys
the sound of nothing is quite a sound
it makes me wish they would put me in the ground
its the kind that blurs my sight
from tears that fall down of my face
but still the silence haunts empty space
no creaks or coughs
not even a click
hearing nothing really makes me sick
so i will sit alone in my thoughts
waiting for this dammed silence to end
but no saviour comes to my heart mend
not a person on earth could bare this noise
its sucks outmylife,hopes, and joys
the sound of nothing is quite a sound
it makes me wish they would put me in the ground
786 reads
2 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
21st Feb 2011 8:02am
21st Feb 2011 8:02am
i dont know..
girl in front of a mirror
she cringes at the sight in fear
her face scarred and tears are pouring out
her crying so heavy it could cure a drought
she is not wanted for she is ugly
she begins to rub her face roughly
as she rubs the pain falls off
ithits the floor and disappears
the face she has is now beautiful
her pain is gone and her true face can show
because beneath this mask we all can glow
she cringes at the sight in fear
her face scarred and tears are pouring out
her crying so heavy it could cure a drought
she is not wanted for she is ugly
she begins to rub her face roughly
as she rubs the pain falls off
ithits the floor and disappears
the face she has is now beautiful
her pain is gone and her true face can show
because beneath this mask we all can glow
757 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
21st Feb 2011 1:16am
21st Feb 2011 1:16am
random thoughts and emotions
somebody help me please
i cant seem to get up off my knees
im weak and lonely
and i need a friend to hold me
it hurts so bad like a weight on my back
a sense of hope is what i lack
maybe it wont always be so bad
maybe one day i wont be sad
that will be the day i die
for death is the only release from living this lie
i cant seem to get up off my knees
im weak and lonely
and i need a friend to hold me
it hurts so bad like a weight on my back
a sense of hope is what i lack
maybe it wont always be so bad
maybe one day i wont be sad
that will be the day i die
for death is the only release from living this lie
746 reads
4 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
15th Feb 2011 5:28am
15th Feb 2011 5:28am
my apocalypse
A boy sitting alone in his house,
and the walls begin to crumble,
and the roof begins to tumble.
He bolts for the door,
barely alive.
He dodges some rubble,
with an agile dive.
He runs around frantically,
yelling for help.
But not a single soul,
can hear his yelp.
He looks to the sky,
all the stars are out.
They begin to fall,
and he begins to shout.
Still nobody hears,
for they are all dead.
And this brings his tears,
and a pounding in his head.
He drops to his knees,
and...
and the walls begin to crumble,
and the roof begins to tumble.
He bolts for the door,
barely alive.
He dodges some rubble,
with an agile dive.
He runs around frantically,
yelling for help.
But not a single soul,
can hear his yelp.
He looks to the sky,
all the stars are out.
They begin to fall,
and he begins to shout.
Still nobody hears,
for they are all dead.
And this brings his tears,
and a pounding in his head.
He drops to his knees,
and...
982 reads
5 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
13th Feb 2011 4:19am
13th Feb 2011 4:19am
my wish upon a star
i wished upon
a star last night
but it never came true
i guess they were right
i sat here thinking about life
and somebody called my name
i looked around but nobody was found
maybe im going insane
a bird flew into my window
it sat upon the sill
i looked at it and it eyed me back
its glare gave me a chill
as the sun was setting
i was getting
sleepy as i always do
then you came up and sat beside me
and my wish finally came true
a star last night
but it never came true
i guess they were right
i sat here thinking about life
and somebody called my name
i looked around but nobody was found
maybe im going insane
a bird flew into my window
it sat upon the sill
i looked at it and it eyed me back
its glare gave me a chill
as the sun was setting
i was getting
sleepy as i always do
then you came up and sat beside me
and my wish finally came true
861 reads
4 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
12th Feb 2011 3:16am
12th Feb 2011 3:16am
f**k my life
"fuck my life"
thats what they all say
and thats why i hate people today
they act like they know what pain is
but little have feltsorrows bloody kiss
everyone thinks they have it bad
and when i here this it makes me mad
their lives aresofucking undemanding
but none have come to this understanding
youre parents grounded you?
i wish my parents would evenenter my view.
thats what they all say
and thats why i hate people today
they act like they know what pain is
but little have feltsorrows bloody kiss
everyone thinks they have it bad
and when i here this it makes me mad
their lives aresofucking undemanding
but none have come to this understanding
youre parents grounded you?
i wish my parents would evenenter my view.
1436 reads
10 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
11th Feb 2011 5:39am
11th Feb 2011 5:39am
shadows. (might add on to it later)
walking alone at night
i felt a presence behind me,
it was ever so slight
i get the chills thinking of it
maybe its just me being frost bit
i continue my walk
the night sky over my head
as the presence continues to stalk
i think of every dark thing it could be
or maybe this thing is my mind toying with me
i felt a presence behind me,
it was ever so slight
i get the chills thinking of it
maybe its just me being frost bit
i continue my walk
the night sky over my head
as the presence continues to stalk
i think of every dark thing it could be
or maybe this thing is my mind toying with me
740 reads
4 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
9th Feb 2011 6:13am
9th Feb 2011 6:13am
anouther experimental.
not a soul alivehas seen such a display
of self loathing and honest dismay
the masses are all so self involved
quick to judge so problems go unsolved
deep inside theyre all empty and fake
their minds are cluttered and need a rake
all this world needs is an alarm to wake them up.
of self loathing and honest dismay
the masses are all so self involved
quick to judge so problems go unsolved
deep inside theyre all empty and fake
their minds are cluttered and need a rake
all this world needs is an alarm to wake them up.
713 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
9th Feb 2011 6:06am
9th Feb 2011 6:06am
untitled 2/8/11
feeling so worthless
slit my throat and drain the blood
you know i dont deserve this
but im already dying in the mud
a single tear rolling down youre cheek
because you will never know
how much you really meant to me
because i never let it show
put me in the casket and close the door
i dont want people to see me anymore
im already dead and gone
so please wont you just try moving on
slit my throat and drain the blood
you know i dont deserve this
but im already dying in the mud
a single tear rolling down youre cheek
because you will never know
how much you really meant to me
because i never let it show
put me in the casket and close the door
i dont want people to see me anymore
im already dead and gone
so please wont you just try moving on
722 reads
3 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
5th Feb 2011 12:29pm
5th Feb 2011 12:29pm
deleterious dentistry
they look for dicoveries of any sort.
i scream as they poke and they retort,
stop crying you child this is routeen,
we are the only reason thatyour teeth gleam.
put a warning on amesial three,
he cant just let this possible cavity be.
they poke and they grind on your teeth with no end,
all they want is to help my mouth mend.
little do they know as they butcher my gum,
they forgot one thing.
i lack to be numb.
i bleed and i bleed,
although there is no need.
all around me is the enemy,
those tormentors claim they are in the field of...
i scream as they poke and they retort,
stop crying you child this is routeen,
we are the only reason thatyour teeth gleam.
put a warning on amesial three,
he cant just let this possible cavity be.
they poke and they grind on your teeth with no end,
all they want is to help my mouth mend.
little do they know as they butcher my gum,
they forgot one thing.
i lack to be numb.
i bleed and i bleed,
although there is no need.
all around me is the enemy,
those tormentors claim they are in the field of...
830 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
5th Feb 2011 11:22am
5th Feb 2011 11:22am
zacks poem (my friend wrote this) :P
my balls sweat like no other
i want to rub them on the face of my step mother
she sucks ass that crazy bitch
i think she wears clothes from abercrombie and fitch?
i wish i was asian theyre good at ping pong
are they only scared of godzilla or are they scared of king kong
asian whores look kinda grimy
i wish that this poem was a better rhymy
i will rain on everyones parade
oh shit! ants! go get the raid!
i hate this futon it just needs to burn
a good bed is all that i yearn
beethoven and black ops is a good combination
screw those mexicans...
i want to rub them on the face of my step mother
she sucks ass that crazy bitch
i think she wears clothes from abercrombie and fitch?
i wish i was asian theyre good at ping pong
are they only scared of godzilla or are they scared of king kong
asian whores look kinda grimy
i wish that this poem was a better rhymy
i will rain on everyones parade
oh shit! ants! go get the raid!
i hate this futon it just needs to burn
a good bed is all that i yearn
beethoven and black ops is a good combination
screw those mexicans...
790 reads
3 Comments
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