Submissions by narrator667
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
My writing themes usually revolve around depression, suicide, and being unable to feel love.
Read my suicide note.
Some lonely men deserve faithful wives
But I just waste everyone's lives
No I deserve no happiness
Cause ain't got no love to give
And I dunno if I want to live
But I know
Oh I know
That I want everyone to ready my sui-cide note
Oh my note
Oh my note
Oh my no-ho-ho-ho-te
Clear up my score of misconcecptions
Cause I'll never find the right direction
This is the only end for me
This is the only end I see
But I know
Yeah I know
That's just the way things go.
For men
Men like me ...
But I just waste everyone's lives
No I deserve no happiness
Cause ain't got no love to give
And I dunno if I want to live
But I know
Oh I know
That I want everyone to ready my sui-cide note
Oh my note
Oh my note
Oh my no-ho-ho-ho-te
Clear up my score of misconcecptions
Cause I'll never find the right direction
This is the only end for me
This is the only end I see
But I know
Yeah I know
That's just the way things go.
For men
Men like me ...
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Nature Walk
Danger signs,- Alert me to - a short, tranquil road
That ends in, a clearing, shallow brook, rope, and swing
My facial lines, - are amirrorred to - my heart's heavy load
Cheap rope, you need a good kick to jump off the damn thing
I'm as lost, as I'll ever be
But those waves are hip notize ing me
Freezing cold, but eye-catching
Travel guides don't help a damn thing
That ends in, a clearing, shallow brook, rope, and swing
My facial lines, - are amirrorred to - my heart's heavy load
Cheap rope, you need a good kick to jump off the damn thing
I'm as lost, as I'll ever be
But those waves are hip notize ing me
Freezing cold, but eye-catching
Travel guides don't help a damn thing
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Quitting on unrequited love
I've gotten to the point where I crave defeat
So I can hurdle up in my hole and retreat
I know the two of us ain't soul bound
But I just want one night out on the town
One disappointing night
To make things right
Right in my mind
To recognize she's not of my kind
So I would know
The truth of how things go
How she really isn't the one for me
How for her my heart doesn't need to bleed
Oh my god, Logan
Stiring in my heart again
Oh my god, Mackenzie
I'm going through a frenzy
Oh my god, Mackenzie
Or...
So I can hurdle up in my hole and retreat
I know the two of us ain't soul bound
But I just want one night out on the town
One disappointing night
To make things right
Right in my mind
To recognize she's not of my kind
So I would know
The truth of how things go
How she really isn't the one for me
How for her my heart doesn't need to bleed
Oh my god, Logan
Stiring in my heart again
Oh my god, Mackenzie
I'm going through a frenzy
Oh my god, Mackenzie
Or...
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One for the Hermits
Why are even the saddest songs, ones written in strife,
written about people who had a real, social life
Where are the songs about the hermits who never tried?
What songs were sung of their tears when they cried?
What songs were written for those who necked themselves before their story began?
Or those whose closest ties to love was a numb left hand?
Who never came out of their shell and died enclosed?
Or whose feelings, thoughts, even a book died undisclosed?
These forgotten men are who I stand up and sing for
Let them have one song...
written about people who had a real, social life
Where are the songs about the hermits who never tried?
What songs were sung of their tears when they cried?
What songs were written for those who necked themselves before their story began?
Or those whose closest ties to love was a numb left hand?
Who never came out of their shell and died enclosed?
Or whose feelings, thoughts, even a book died undisclosed?
These forgotten men are who I stand up and sing for
Let them have one song...
435 reads
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Some kind of goal
Good god knows with love that I've tried my best
Good god knows theres got to be some kind of love in this chest
Theres got to be some kind of twin soul
Good god there must be some kind of goal
Good god, I can't live on this damn social path
Good god I'm doomed to be another sociopath
There's gotta be some kind of love for me to be found
But maybe it's me who lacks some chemical compound
I know I'll never find a real connection
I know in love I never will be
I know I'll never find the right direction
I know sex is not all...
Good god knows theres got to be some kind of love in this chest
Theres got to be some kind of twin soul
Good god there must be some kind of goal
Good god, I can't live on this damn social path
Good god I'm doomed to be another sociopath
There's gotta be some kind of love for me to be found
But maybe it's me who lacks some chemical compound
I know I'll never find a real connection
I know in love I never will be
I know I'll never find the right direction
I know sex is not all...
435 reads
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Abstract to Me
To Run and Hide
Is not abstract to me
I know the ups and downs
But I just can't turn this life around
Su-i-cide
Is not abstract to me
I know the ups and downs
But I just can't turn this life around
Su-i-cide
Is not abstract for me
I know the ups and downs
But I just can't turn my life around
But Iiiii
Feel like a psychopath
Cause I just can't do the math
Why iiii
I feel no connection to those who surround me
Or who can see what I can see
But Iiii i'm
Feeling like a psychopath
And I just can't...
Is not abstract to me
I know the ups and downs
But I just can't turn this life around
Su-i-cide
Is not abstract to me
I know the ups and downs
But I just can't turn this life around
Su-i-cide
Is not abstract for me
I know the ups and downs
But I just can't turn my life around
But Iiiii
Feel like a psychopath
Cause I just can't do the math
Why iiii
I feel no connection to those who surround me
Or who can see what I can see
But Iiii i'm
Feeling like a psychopath
And I just can't...
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