Submissions by ilovescarystories
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
When you find yourself all alone. In the dead of night, that's where you will find me. My echo will calm you, my tongue will soothe you. I'm all that is dark, and all that is gone. I am all that is light, and all that is night.
LOVE POEM
Published
21st Apr 2015 4:38am
21st Apr 2015 4:38am
Let's Paint Broken Hearts
Broken hearts painted all over.
With tainted faces all over.
As I climb out of the heart shaped tomb of ice.
And I see the ice cracked across it's icy surface.
I'm hiding, I'm crying.
Let me paint broken hearts all over their faces.
Let me get frost bite from these taverns.
For when I said goodbye.
You smiled right on through.
Let's hang those icicles within the room.
To dwell in my own pain.
Wouldn't that be swell?
You broke me, you all broke me.
Left me in a frozen cave.
For all you have done you really...
With tainted faces all over.
As I climb out of the heart shaped tomb of ice.
And I see the ice cracked across it's icy surface.
I'm hiding, I'm crying.
Let me paint broken hearts all over their faces.
Let me get frost bite from these taverns.
For when I said goodbye.
You smiled right on through.
Let's hang those icicles within the room.
To dwell in my own pain.
Wouldn't that be swell?
You broke me, you all broke me.
Left me in a frozen cave.
For all you have done you really...
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SELF POEM
Published
7th Apr 2015 5:15am
7th Apr 2015 5:15am
Your not alone...so don't make scars
Sitting on one end.
Sitting on the other side with tears coming down.
Karma can be a real bi*ch..
Yes this poem is about you...
Your not a burden.. For I love you.
Stop carving into your arms thinking your sculpting David.
Stop painting on your skin a red canvas of scars.
Skin ain't no oil pastel.
Your more important than you can ever know.
Your worth every tear.
Your worth every prayer,
Your more than these past mistakes.
Stop dreading your existence.
Because the one on the other end, has never met one quite like you..
Sitting on the other side with tears coming down.
Karma can be a real bi*ch..
Yes this poem is about you...
Your not a burden.. For I love you.
Stop carving into your arms thinking your sculpting David.
Stop painting on your skin a red canvas of scars.
Skin ain't no oil pastel.
Your more important than you can ever know.
Your worth every tear.
Your worth every prayer,
Your more than these past mistakes.
Stop dreading your existence.
Because the one on the other end, has never met one quite like you..
719 reads
4 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
3rd Apr 2015 9:53pm
3rd Apr 2015 9:53pm
Shadow Boy - from the competition Ghost Story
790 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
29th Mar 2015 6:03pm
29th Mar 2015 6:03pm
Wendigo
Stalking from high above on low trees.
Here I creep, and here I dream.
Such great passion comes, your hand burns from this gauntlet of poison and die from this goblet of blood.
Cold bitter snow, raging winds for that's where I dwell.
In this darkest forest you can find me.
On a cold winters eve, don't you feel someone watching you?
Hear my whisper in the wind.
What's your biggest tempest?
I can give it to you.
For I love you, from these high trees on the winters cliff I watch and stare.
With blood dripping down, with a skull in hand. ...
Here I creep, and here I dream.
Such great passion comes, your hand burns from this gauntlet of poison and die from this goblet of blood.
Cold bitter snow, raging winds for that's where I dwell.
In this darkest forest you can find me.
On a cold winters eve, don't you feel someone watching you?
Hear my whisper in the wind.
What's your biggest tempest?
I can give it to you.
For I love you, from these high trees on the winters cliff I watch and stare.
With blood dripping down, with a skull in hand. ...
836 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
28th Mar 2015 5:35am
28th Mar 2015 5:35am
Why can't they see me?
Why can't they see?
I am trying to reach up to you,
I am trying to change.
Why do you reject me?
I am just a normal human..
Am I?
What do these pills give me?
What do these voices mean?
Let me bleed, I just want help.
Let me cry, for it's all I have left.
Let me blame it on the cat, what's the harm in that?
Leave me alone is what I say, don't go away is what I meant.
I love you this much is true.
Do you love me my sweet dove?
Don't fly away from me.
Do see how everything crumbles to dust before me.
Please know that when I...
I am trying to reach up to you,
I am trying to change.
Why do you reject me?
I am just a normal human..
Am I?
What do these pills give me?
What do these voices mean?
Let me bleed, I just want help.
Let me cry, for it's all I have left.
Let me blame it on the cat, what's the harm in that?
Leave me alone is what I say, don't go away is what I meant.
I love you this much is true.
Do you love me my sweet dove?
Don't fly away from me.
Do see how everything crumbles to dust before me.
Please know that when I...
666 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
21st Mar 2015 2:25am
21st Mar 2015 2:25am
Your Only A Category
Bitch.
Witch.
Snitch.
So many words to call a liar.
Jerk.
Perk.
Prick.
So many ways to tell someone you hate them.
I'm going to tell you now,
There ain't no word you can say to break me down.
The cheaters, for they never wanted to lie.
The perverts, it was just an accident he claimed to say.
The bullies, they couldn't stop trying to lift their self esteem.
For everyone fears a characteristic..
Geek, I only wanted to do what made me happy.
Nerd, just wanted to study.
Faggot, what did I do wrong? ...
Witch.
Snitch.
So many words to call a liar.
Jerk.
Perk.
Prick.
So many ways to tell someone you hate them.
I'm going to tell you now,
There ain't no word you can say to break me down.
The cheaters, for they never wanted to lie.
The perverts, it was just an accident he claimed to say.
The bullies, they couldn't stop trying to lift their self esteem.
For everyone fears a characteristic..
Geek, I only wanted to do what made me happy.
Nerd, just wanted to study.
Faggot, what did I do wrong? ...
745 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
13th Mar 2015 1:14am
13th Mar 2015 1:14am
My Dark Room
I sat in my light room.
Full of bright light.
It lacked any sort of fight, which is why my soul took flight.
I was left as an empty shell.
Only time can tell what will happen to me now.
As darkness closed in, and I looked up to the ceiling.
With tears coming down my voice, shifting my love gears.
So empty... So damn empty!
What do I do now?
I know now that my dark room was in closing darkness.
And that darkness was named loneliness...
Full of bright light.
It lacked any sort of fight, which is why my soul took flight.
I was left as an empty shell.
Only time can tell what will happen to me now.
As darkness closed in, and I looked up to the ceiling.
With tears coming down my voice, shifting my love gears.
So empty... So damn empty!
What do I do now?
I know now that my dark room was in closing darkness.
And that darkness was named loneliness...
758 reads
5 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
28th Feb 2015 7:30am
28th Feb 2015 7:30am
Lips of poison
There I sat at the end of this table.
Hands neatly folded.
I pondered, then I wondered as a black tear fell that stained my soul.
I sat at my table no longer living with one blind eye..
And one eye that was completely black.
There was a crack in my soul.
You came and kissed me with lips painted with poison.
As you bent down and plucked black roses for me.
I kissed the buds with blood coming down my lips, and said " these roses are the perfect shade for me, because I have a black soul"
Hands neatly folded.
I pondered, then I wondered as a black tear fell that stained my soul.
I sat at my table no longer living with one blind eye..
And one eye that was completely black.
There was a crack in my soul.
You came and kissed me with lips painted with poison.
As you bent down and plucked black roses for me.
I kissed the buds with blood coming down my lips, and said " these roses are the perfect shade for me, because I have a black soul"
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
24th Feb 2015 4:52am
24th Feb 2015 4:52am
A forgotten beauty
Stone don't show no love
Stone doesn't provide anything.
A distant stare comes from beyond this ocean.
A vibrant sea full of lust.
As I trust these sweet waters and I find my lonilness being full of rust.
I hide, I run, but there he is standing over me with his posiden.
A dark shadow he makes on this summer bay.
This ray of sun that hits the temple floor.
Oh yes.. I trapped in his gaze.
No where to run, for he feels this is his turn for my beauty.
I find myself raped... Beaten .. Defeated... How can a God wreck a poor beauty?
Sentenced to...
Stone doesn't provide anything.
A distant stare comes from beyond this ocean.
A vibrant sea full of lust.
As I trust these sweet waters and I find my lonilness being full of rust.
I hide, I run, but there he is standing over me with his posiden.
A dark shadow he makes on this summer bay.
This ray of sun that hits the temple floor.
Oh yes.. I trapped in his gaze.
No where to run, for he feels this is his turn for my beauty.
I find myself raped... Beaten .. Defeated... How can a God wreck a poor beauty?
Sentenced to...
657 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
22nd Feb 2015 11:16pm
22nd Feb 2015 11:16pm
Click! Tick
Click! Tick ! Tic! Toc!
I click on the rows of letters.
Every letter has a beat, every letter has meaning.
How it breaths and how I feel the life in that row of words.
It's a black screen I stare into, but I find his stare right through it.
How they breath and live through that black little void .
But what great longing comes from that black void.. How I see those rows of words
Spell out lonilness, how lost I feel within this black addiction within this dark affliction.
Every row is a escape from reality.
As I pound on those letters Click! Tick!...
I click on the rows of letters.
Every letter has a beat, every letter has meaning.
How it breaths and how I feel the life in that row of words.
It's a black screen I stare into, but I find his stare right through it.
How they breath and live through that black little void .
But what great longing comes from that black void.. How I see those rows of words
Spell out lonilness, how lost I feel within this black addiction within this dark affliction.
Every row is a escape from reality.
As I pound on those letters Click! Tick!...
673 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
15th Feb 2015 11:56pm
15th Feb 2015 11:56pm
My static radio
This is my static radio..
How unclear you will hear this rhythm of music.
Notes that jump from wall to wall making it's beautiful love call.
These bells that chime from my static radio as you try to hear through this beat of affection.
I snap my fingers to every chime and bang that comes from this.
For my static radio is in the center of the room.
With a broken wooden table.
With a black little rose giving my radio a companion.
But for you my love I will make that little black rose turn into a bright red rose with light water drops glittering is beauty. ...
How unclear you will hear this rhythm of music.
Notes that jump from wall to wall making it's beautiful love call.
These bells that chime from my static radio as you try to hear through this beat of affection.
I snap my fingers to every chime and bang that comes from this.
For my static radio is in the center of the room.
With a broken wooden table.
With a black little rose giving my radio a companion.
But for you my love I will make that little black rose turn into a bright red rose with light water drops glittering is beauty. ...
707 reads
2 Comments
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