Submissions by katie0317 (Katelyn Thornton)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I have a dark side and some would think that is very weird considering my behavior.
DARK POEM
Published
30th Apr 2011 10:07pm
30th Apr 2011 10:07pm
Hunting Games
Mess with my head and I will
tear out your soul.
Don't play games with me you worthless demon,
because I have already won.
You think that you are most dominant, but
foolish one, you are not.
If you think me crazy now, wait until the
hour of twilight, I will hunt you like the
animal you are.
Hide and go seek my little creature,
If I seek you, you will be dead.
I have already won, demon.
I follow your scent with bloody drool running down
my chin. If I seek you, you will be in hiding forever
never to be seeked again.
Go!
tear out your soul.
Don't play games with me you worthless demon,
because I have already won.
You think that you are most dominant, but
foolish one, you are not.
If you think me crazy now, wait until the
hour of twilight, I will hunt you like the
animal you are.
Hide and go seek my little creature,
If I seek you, you will be dead.
I have already won, demon.
I follow your scent with bloody drool running down
my chin. If I seek you, you will be in hiding forever
never to be seeked again.
Go!
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Apr 2011 4:47pm
28th Apr 2011 4:47pm
His Legacy
They care not of who I am, but
what I am.
I have seen the terrrible things that have
happened to our kind.
The broken bones and scarred hearts.
They never heal. I would know.
I was there.
I have witnessed the killings of many.
My brothers fought to save me, my mother
fought to take care of me, and my father fought
for our freedom.
They were all killed. One by one they were killed in the
bloody streets.
I now carry their scars, I know what to do.
I will avenge their death with my freedom.
Murder is in my...
what I am.
I have seen the terrrible things that have
happened to our kind.
The broken bones and scarred hearts.
They never heal. I would know.
I was there.
I have witnessed the killings of many.
My brothers fought to save me, my mother
fought to take care of me, and my father fought
for our freedom.
They were all killed. One by one they were killed in the
bloody streets.
I now carry their scars, I know what to do.
I will avenge their death with my freedom.
Murder is in my...
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LOVE POEM
Published
27th Mar 2011 3:35pm
27th Mar 2011 3:35pm
A Broken Heart Renewed
I play with knives and broken glass,
only to bleed the pain.
He left me like this with no turning back.
That wretched fool knows what he has done.
"Revenge can't be taken in haste"(Sweeney Todd)
Slowly, I plot my way out from this prison.
I cut and scream but they all just turn away.
For this is not a sight they want to witness.
Blood trails down my arm like a warm red river.
Death will not wait any longer to claim my life.
Laying on the stony cold floor with a manic grin upon
my lips and blood pooled around my body, I see...
only to bleed the pain.
He left me like this with no turning back.
That wretched fool knows what he has done.
"Revenge can't be taken in haste"(Sweeney Todd)
Slowly, I plot my way out from this prison.
I cut and scream but they all just turn away.
For this is not a sight they want to witness.
Blood trails down my arm like a warm red river.
Death will not wait any longer to claim my life.
Laying on the stony cold floor with a manic grin upon
my lips and blood pooled around my body, I see...
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DARK POEM
Published
16th Mar 2011 9:19pm
16th Mar 2011 9:19pm
Away Be Gone
"Away be gone" is what Balthasar said to Romeo
when Tybalt was murdered. That is what the world is
screaming at me now. A"Don't let the door hit your tail on the way out" to all those who loathed me and a "farewell" to all those who loved me.
Days are numbered in bloody little digits
mocking my sanity. How long will it be until I have
officially lost my mind?
How many will suffer at my cruel last goodbye to the world?
How many will care?
Away be gone is replaying in my mind just the
way Balthasar screamed it at Romeo....
when Tybalt was murdered. That is what the world is
screaming at me now. A"Don't let the door hit your tail on the way out" to all those who loathed me and a "farewell" to all those who loved me.
Days are numbered in bloody little digits
mocking my sanity. How long will it be until I have
officially lost my mind?
How many will suffer at my cruel last goodbye to the world?
How many will care?
Away be gone is replaying in my mind just the
way Balthasar screamed it at Romeo....
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
15th Mar 2011 9:35pm
15th Mar 2011 9:35pm
Species
Alone is so much comforting than being near them.
An alien species that is so politely different.
They speak human to themselves but
when near others they speak their native language.
How odd it is that they live double lives.
How unpredictable they are.
Living as greedy vermins upon their world.
Sucking in energy as if that was all they needed.
Their words are said with spit drooling from their mouths.
Movements violent with each gesture.
Thoughts are bubbled around the crown for everything
to see, I would say every-one, but...
An alien species that is so politely different.
They speak human to themselves but
when near others they speak their native language.
How odd it is that they live double lives.
How unpredictable they are.
Living as greedy vermins upon their world.
Sucking in energy as if that was all they needed.
Their words are said with spit drooling from their mouths.
Movements violent with each gesture.
Thoughts are bubbled around the crown for everything
to see, I would say every-one, but...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
23rd Feb 2011 2:07pm
23rd Feb 2011 2:07pm
SuperGran
There she was, whacking away at those men like they were on fire. Everyone was there to help her but chose not to. The robbers stumbled to their scooters still under attack. One falls and she's already on him, swinging away. It's a wonder how one so fragile would be able to hold up so long. And the fact that they can't defend themselves because she is a woman! Ha, those fools. All six of the robbers, smeared in bruises and blood were arrested. Millie Roberts was hailed a hero.
Now before I go any further I would like to tell you a little about this story. The first thing I...
Now before I go any further I would like to tell you a little about this story. The first thing I...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
6th Feb 2011 11:07pm
6th Feb 2011 11:07pm
Just Random
Poetry
Language
Education
Lines
Lyrics
Eccentric
Color
History
Atmosphere
Energy
Photo
Season
Young
Mixed
Phrase
Art
Culture
Sport
Create
Dark
Keen
Curious
Wild
Otherworld
Image
Adventure
Loose
Confused
Diverse.
Language
Education
Lines
Lyrics
Eccentric
Color
History
Atmosphere
Energy
Photo
Season
Young
Mixed
Phrase
Art
Culture
Sport
Create
Dark
Keen
Curious
Wild
Otherworld
Image
Adventure
Loose
Confused
Diverse.
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SELF POEM
Published
2nd Feb 2011 1:56pm
2nd Feb 2011 1:56pm
Your Mistake Is Who I Am
I blame you for the color of my skin
the thickness of my hair
I blame you for my almond-shaped eyes
for with noone I share.
My father was never my father
our genes aren't the same.
My genes are similar to another man
of whom I've never met
I blame you for my grades
for every A and F I get
I blame you for my behavior
for my constant mood changes
and my allergies to dogs
Your mistake is why I am here
I was born a sin and live sinfully
I am a sin because of you.
Are you happy for your creation?
I blame you...
the thickness of my hair
I blame you for my almond-shaped eyes
for with noone I share.
My father was never my father
our genes aren't the same.
My genes are similar to another man
of whom I've never met
I blame you for my grades
for every A and F I get
I blame you for my behavior
for my constant mood changes
and my allergies to dogs
Your mistake is why I am here
I was born a sin and live sinfully
I am a sin because of you.
Are you happy for your creation?
I blame you...
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DARK POEM
Published
26th Jan 2011 1:00am
26th Jan 2011 1:00am
So Help Me God
Dying is my only release
from this prison. Suicide
is how it will happen.
So help me God!
from this prison. Suicide
is how it will happen.
So help me God!
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
23rd Jan 2011 8:36pm
23rd Jan 2011 8:36pm
As Beautiful As Nature Is
Days are beautiful. Taking the time to sit down in
the grass and breathe in Nature's sweet fragrance. Run
your fingers through the grass. Closely examine the
red-orange-brown coloring of a turning leaf. Perhaps a
beetle might have crawled upon it. A living creature that
breathes like everything else. Watch it crawl and observe the
way it moves. Imagine what it is thinking about. It's
tiny eyes wandering about. How could such a creature
exist? We may see things everyday, but you just take the
time to really observe it, you will see how magnificent
it...
the grass and breathe in Nature's sweet fragrance. Run
your fingers through the grass. Closely examine the
red-orange-brown coloring of a turning leaf. Perhaps a
beetle might have crawled upon it. A living creature that
breathes like everything else. Watch it crawl and observe the
way it moves. Imagine what it is thinking about. It's
tiny eyes wandering about. How could such a creature
exist? We may see things everyday, but you just take the
time to really observe it, you will see how magnificent
it...
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DARK POEM
Published
23rd Jan 2011 8:23pm
23rd Jan 2011 8:23pm
Candy Heart
I force all my pain inward
watch it upon my face
and feel my pain.
I want you to hurt as you watch
me writher in pain.
As I cut myself with razors
and let the blood pour into
a puddle at my feet.
I want you to feel my pain and more.
My heart bleeding out
and shriveling into a size no bigger
than a black stone.
I rip it out and watch your
horrified face as I take my razor
and one more deep stroke against
my throat and black out.
My heart, so small it would be mistaken
for candy.
And swallowed down into...
watch it upon my face
and feel my pain.
I want you to hurt as you watch
me writher in pain.
As I cut myself with razors
and let the blood pour into
a puddle at my feet.
I want you to feel my pain and more.
My heart bleeding out
and shriveling into a size no bigger
than a black stone.
I rip it out and watch your
horrified face as I take my razor
and one more deep stroke against
my throat and black out.
My heart, so small it would be mistaken
for candy.
And swallowed down into...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
22nd Jan 2011 10:57pm
22nd Jan 2011 10:57pm
Enjoy The New Year
Sitting at my window waiting until the bright lights
come. A New Year is what it means, a new beginning,
a new end. Sky flowers, so pretty in texture, and
bright in contrast. Many colors will decorate the sky,
so beautiful they will be. Erase your schedule for
it is a new life, clean slate, brand new ideas.
Enjoy the New Year.
come. A New Year is what it means, a new beginning,
a new end. Sky flowers, so pretty in texture, and
bright in contrast. Many colors will decorate the sky,
so beautiful they will be. Erase your schedule for
it is a new life, clean slate, brand new ideas.
Enjoy the New Year.
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