Submissions by redstar (Dark Angel)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am a poet who writes with a strong passion. I write about love, hate, depression, experience, and agression.
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
25th Feb 2016 10:41am
25th Feb 2016 10:41am
Are you freaking kidding me?
Are you freaking kidding me?
This is the end
This is what my life has amount to
This is the end
Now that I am standing, staring, talking to Death in the face
He has told me I am a disgrace
A disgrace to my mother, a woman who was a whore at 16
A disgrace to a father, a one night stand who was a Deacon at 32
A disgrace to your siblings, who looked up to you
A disgrace to your friends, those who cared for you
LeeAnn Jaliza Early you’re a disgrace to society you little whore
But how did it come to this?
Me talking to myself...
This is the end
This is what my life has amount to
This is the end
Now that I am standing, staring, talking to Death in the face
He has told me I am a disgrace
A disgrace to my mother, a woman who was a whore at 16
A disgrace to a father, a one night stand who was a Deacon at 32
A disgrace to your siblings, who looked up to you
A disgrace to your friends, those who cared for you
LeeAnn Jaliza Early you’re a disgrace to society you little whore
But how did it come to this?
Me talking to myself...
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SONG LYRICS
Published
20th Feb 2014 1:03am
20th Feb 2014 1:03am
Rewind
Verse One
Its like my mind going through another rewind
This time its seems like its another timeline
This story line is on the path to hell and its like there's no going back
Heaven's gates are closing on me cause the time is running out
I can't breathe
I am suffocating from inhaling the hate and the pain from them other ages
And all I can say and pray that I can hit rewind and go back to the time when the village raised a child
Rewind to the time when I was that child
When my mind set was on the beauty of life
If only I could press rewind on...
Its like my mind going through another rewind
This time its seems like its another timeline
This story line is on the path to hell and its like there's no going back
Heaven's gates are closing on me cause the time is running out
I can't breathe
I am suffocating from inhaling the hate and the pain from them other ages
And all I can say and pray that I can hit rewind and go back to the time when the village raised a child
Rewind to the time when I was that child
When my mind set was on the beauty of life
If only I could press rewind on...
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1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
15th Jan 2014 10:15pm
15th Jan 2014 10:15pm
Band_Head99
I want to thank you for not playing any re-runs
Helping me see that there is good and love and things
Helping me get over the one I thought I loved
Helping me see the things in life
Helping me see what love really is
Thank you so very much
But there seems to be one thing I can't forgive you for because you are just like the others.
The only difference is you couldn't trust me and for what
No reason at all?
Oh yea I remember because I have more male friends than female friends.
No? Am I close?
You know what just forget it
I would like you to know...
Helping me see that there is good and love and things
Helping me get over the one I thought I loved
Helping me see the things in life
Helping me see what love really is
Thank you so very much
But there seems to be one thing I can't forgive you for because you are just like the others.
The only difference is you couldn't trust me and for what
No reason at all?
Oh yea I remember because I have more male friends than female friends.
No? Am I close?
You know what just forget it
I would like you to know...
682 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
10th Dec 2013 6:17pm
10th Dec 2013 6:17pm
Nice LeeAnn
It seems as if nice LeeAnn is always being pushed around
Like she is always in the wrong
I am tired of being nice and then have someone turn around and stab me in my back
To have people jump down my throat
To have everyone think that it is ok to talk about me just because I am different
Just because I look different
Just because I say things that are weird and I how dress
But when I speak words of venom everyone thinks that I am wrong and crazy
But I am always nice and I cry silently and drown in my sorrows
Because no one wants to hear how I feel ...
Like she is always in the wrong
I am tired of being nice and then have someone turn around and stab me in my back
To have people jump down my throat
To have everyone think that it is ok to talk about me just because I am different
Just because I look different
Just because I say things that are weird and I how dress
But when I speak words of venom everyone thinks that I am wrong and crazy
But I am always nice and I cry silently and drown in my sorrows
Because no one wants to hear how I feel ...
741 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
6th Dec 2013 00:55am
6th Dec 2013 00:55am
The Truth
Dear World,
It seems as if no one can open their eyes to see the things in guise
To see things behind those closed doors, because if you are gay you get treated like dirt on the street
If you are black you are accused of being in the streets
If you are white you are accused of being too uptight but it seems everyone has the right to fight
To fight the accusation that's going on
To make a change in a chaotic world
Trying to get everyone to open their eyes and stop being blind
Its like everyone is that child again with the bag over its head and it...it is...
It seems as if no one can open their eyes to see the things in guise
To see things behind those closed doors, because if you are gay you get treated like dirt on the street
If you are black you are accused of being in the streets
If you are white you are accused of being too uptight but it seems everyone has the right to fight
To fight the accusation that's going on
To make a change in a chaotic world
Trying to get everyone to open their eyes and stop being blind
Its like everyone is that child again with the bag over its head and it...it is...
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LOVE POEM
Published
6th Dec 2013 00:46am
6th Dec 2013 00:46am
I hate you
I hate that I love you but you can't seem to love me
I hate that you took the key to my heart and walked away
You didn't have the dignity to even look back
You didn't see those tears running down my face
You didn't see when my heart started to break
You didn't see when my mind said, "I told you so."
And I will hate you everyday for it
I hate how much i love
I can't stand how much I need
And every time I hear your voice, all I want to do is cry a little more
So collect your jar of hearts as my tears run down my cheek leaving salt on your...
I hate that you took the key to my heart and walked away
You didn't have the dignity to even look back
You didn't see those tears running down my face
You didn't see when my heart started to break
You didn't see when my mind said, "I told you so."
And I will hate you everyday for it
I hate how much i love
I can't stand how much I need
And every time I hear your voice, all I want to do is cry a little more
So collect your jar of hearts as my tears run down my cheek leaving salt on your...
735 reads
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
2nd Oct 2013 6:20pm
2nd Oct 2013 6:20pm
Precious
Tears where running down her face as she had lied beside her mother's face. Dried blood streaks mark as her head was bowed down. She refused to look at the man who brought her here on this very faithful day. The day she was born and cried as he shed tears of joy. 'Daddy's little girl.", was what he said when he held her in his arms. Daddy's little has her head bowed, ready for the shot that killed her mother. 'He shot her between the eyes. Why? Why? WHY?' She thought as the tears started to shed some more. She turned to look at the bullet that was now under the bed. Coated in her...
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
2nd Oct 2013 6:10pm
2nd Oct 2013 6:10pm
Annie
She lies in the grass looking at the diamonds in the sky. Her hazel eyes sparkle as she thinks about her mother swimming in the stars. 'She said she would be swimming in the stars, so why do I not see her?', she thought as a tear slide down her pale cheek. Its been two months since her mother died. Two hard cruel months with her father. She started to cry some more. Her mother said she will always be there, so why isn't she? Her teachers and mothers always said she was very smart for the fourth grade. She smiled when she thought of the time she won the national spelling. Her mother was by her...
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STORY POEM
Published
5th Sep 2013 5:03pm
5th Sep 2013 5:03pm
Bella's Rose
A long time ago there lived a girl named Bella who had ivory skin, long black hair, and bloody red lips. Bella was a true beauty many people said and because of her beauty her stepmother Envy wanted to kill her because of her talking dog, Cain, said she was the fairest of the land. Cain told Envy what to do to cause the death of Bella’s mother, Domina. Envy is the witch who had so much hate that she killed Bella’s mom the night that her father became the official king. Felon, Bella’s father, married Envy and raise Gina and Nina, Envy’s daughters, as his own girls a few months before his...
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