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.
LOVE POEM
Published
24th Aug 2013 8:25pm
24th Aug 2013 8:25pm
Haunting Memories
Why is your beauty haunting my memories
Your beautiful eyes so clear to me
You wonderful hair black as night
Your build is so strong
You make my love strong
You make me want to tell you I love you on and on
To tell you to take me
Your beauty haunts me
It lives on
You make me wonder why haven't you taken me
Why haven't you used me
Your beauty still haunts my memories
So love me
Love me like I am yours
Love me like I am yours so your beauty will not haunt my memories
So I can feel comfort at night
So I can stop...
Your beautiful eyes so clear to me
You wonderful hair black as night
Your build is so strong
You make my love strong
You make me want to tell you I love you on and on
To tell you to take me
Your beauty haunts me
It lives on
You make me wonder why haven't you taken me
Why haven't you used me
Your beauty still haunts my memories
So love me
Love me like I am yours
Love me like I am yours so your beauty will not haunt my memories
So I can feel comfort at night
So I can stop...
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STORY POEM
Published
25th Jun 2013 4:27pm
25th Jun 2013 4:27pm
Don't you worry child
There once was a boy that loved his mother
He hated his father
The way he laid his hands on the woman who gave birth to him
His mother said to leave it alone and get his education
He came home with all A's hoping to get praise and not to see a hand being raised
But his mother was still struck down as if she was a slave
As if is father wanted her in her grave
He cried at nights as he seen his mother tell him everything is alright
She sooth his cries by holding him tight and singing:
"Ooh child things are going to get easier. Ooh child thing are...
He hated his father
The way he laid his hands on the woman who gave birth to him
His mother said to leave it alone and get his education
He came home with all A's hoping to get praise and not to see a hand being raised
But his mother was still struck down as if she was a slave
As if is father wanted her in her grave
He cried at nights as he seen his mother tell him everything is alright
She sooth his cries by holding him tight and singing:
"Ooh child things are going to get easier. Ooh child thing are...
936 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
20th May 2013 7:57pm
20th May 2013 7:57pm
No one knows
No one knows the pain I went through
Emotionally, physically, and cyber wise
No one knows what they put me through
From the threats to the beating
From the taunts to the...the...rape
No one knows how much hurt and hate and rage was in my mother's heart when they told her
Told her I was in a hospital
Told her a male raped me
Told her that they beat me
Told her I could no longer have kids
No one knew how I felt that day when they locked me in the car that day with him
No one knew how I felt when they video taped the whole thing ...
Emotionally, physically, and cyber wise
No one knows what they put me through
From the threats to the beating
From the taunts to the...the...rape
No one knows how much hurt and hate and rage was in my mother's heart when they told her
Told her I was in a hospital
Told her a male raped me
Told her that they beat me
Told her I could no longer have kids
No one knew how I felt that day when they locked me in the car that day with him
No one knew how I felt when they video taped the whole thing ...
800 reads
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ANGER POEM
Published
20th May 2013 7:45pm
20th May 2013 7:45pm
Vice Versa
I am sorry for cheating
I am sorry making you cry
I am sorry for taking your heart when I said goodbye
I am sorry for the things said
I am sorry for the things done
You just don't know how much I wanted to cry when left me alone
I am sorry for not telling you
I am sorry for the passion gained and the most hurtful goodbyes
I am sorry for the stealing
I am sorry for your pain
I am sorry for these things because I still love you till' this day
I forgive you for goodbye
I forgive you for bringing the past back alive
I forgive...
I am sorry making you cry
I am sorry for taking your heart when I said goodbye
I am sorry for the things said
I am sorry for the things done
You just don't know how much I wanted to cry when left me alone
I am sorry for not telling you
I am sorry for the passion gained and the most hurtful goodbyes
I am sorry for the stealing
I am sorry for your pain
I am sorry for these things because I still love you till' this day
I forgive you for goodbye
I forgive you for bringing the past back alive
I forgive...
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DARK POEM
Published
3rd May 2013 7:39pm
3rd May 2013 7:39pm
Him
He talks, and talks, and talks
And never shuts the fuck up
He tempts my anger and makes me want to do cruel things to him
He makes my blood boil with anger
If only he knew I wanted to take his heart out and burn it to a crisp
If only he knew I wanted to take his soul
If only he knew I wanted to feed his body parts to my dog
Yes feed his body parts to my dog
One by one
Piece by piece
So he can watch my every move
If only he knew how much I wanted to kill......
HIM!
And never shuts the fuck up
He tempts my anger and makes me want to do cruel things to him
He makes my blood boil with anger
If only he knew I wanted to take his heart out and burn it to a crisp
If only he knew I wanted to take his soul
If only he knew I wanted to feed his body parts to my dog
Yes feed his body parts to my dog
One by one
Piece by piece
So he can watch my every move
If only he knew how much I wanted to kill......
HIM!
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SONG LYRICS
Published
3rd May 2013 6:59pm
3rd May 2013 6:59pm
Untitled Rap - Verse 1
Verse 1
There once was a girl in a cruel cruel world
Who never had nothing but was always stuntin
Bein like her mother in disguise but to her it wasn't such a big surprise
Tellin evryone she was something she was not
Bein a hoe on the spot
Can't you see this is the girl you use to talk about
Now look she then turned her life around
Can't you see what this has done to her
You've talked about her you've destroyed her
You've made her life hell
Can't you see it's clear as the liberty bell
Maybe it's me so le me a little bit
Make this life...
There once was a girl in a cruel cruel world
Who never had nothing but was always stuntin
Bein like her mother in disguise but to her it wasn't such a big surprise
Tellin evryone she was something she was not
Bein a hoe on the spot
Can't you see this is the girl you use to talk about
Now look she then turned her life around
Can't you see what this has done to her
You've talked about her you've destroyed her
You've made her life hell
Can't you see it's clear as the liberty bell
Maybe it's me so le me a little bit
Make this life...
967 reads
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
24th Apr 2013 9:17pm
24th Apr 2013 9:17pm
Killer Thoughts (Part 3)
As Rain let the water run down her back she hummed the lyrics of Nothing Further from the Truth by Picture Me Broken. She cut the shower off before stepping out. The bathroom smelled of cherry blossom as the steam began to clear up. She wiped the mirror off before hearing a crash in the room next to hers. She walks out of the bathroom to her bedroom door. She listens as she hears two males and a female voice. She bit her lower lip as she walked over to her bed and picked up her cell phone and began to call her parents. Someone knocked on her door a she pressed the sixth number. The door burst...
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SELF POEM
Published
9th Apr 2013 8:15pm
9th Apr 2013 8:15pm
I've Known
I’ve known hate, hurt and pain
Because I go through it everyday
At school, home, and just inside
It’s always there eating me alive
I’ve known fights, torture, and death
Because I have to fight everyday inside and out
Torture from the kids, therapist, and others every day of my life
Deaths because the ones I get close die and the torture lives on and on
I’ve known rape, blood, and drugs
Because my stepfather watched as his friend rape me and never peeped a word
Blood from me living in the hood and cutting myself
Drugs from me using and...
Because I go through it everyday
At school, home, and just inside
It’s always there eating me alive
I’ve known fights, torture, and death
Because I have to fight everyday inside and out
Torture from the kids, therapist, and others every day of my life
Deaths because the ones I get close die and the torture lives on and on
I’ve known rape, blood, and drugs
Because my stepfather watched as his friend rape me and never peeped a word
Blood from me living in the hood and cutting myself
Drugs from me using and...
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
8th Apr 2013 8:07pm
8th Apr 2013 8:07pm
Killer Thoughts (Part 2)
Rain closes her notebook and walks to her floor to ceiling windows. She spreads her red and black silk curtains. She looks out at the raining sky and sighs. Her mother and father was gone tonight which means she had the house to herself. She tied her jet black, mid-back length hair into a messy bun. She looked around her room at the pale rose color walls, black carpet, and black silk sheets. She sighs again at how big her room was before going to her dresser and pulling out a silk red gown. She walks to her bathroom and lets the hot water run before undressing and getting in. The hot water...
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SELF POEM
Published
3rd Apr 2013 7:36pm
3rd Apr 2013 7:36pm
Sinister Thoughts/ It is not me
Should I kill her?
Should I cut her?
Should I make her life hell?
These thoughts run through my head faster and faster
It is almost like my world is a disaster
Why I am trying to kill myself?
Why am I cutting myself?
It is not me it is her
The one inside of me
The one who kills me softly with my own touch
She caused them to put me on anti-depression pills
She caused them to put me on pills to make me sleep
I am not crazy can't you see
It is not me
It is not me
It is her
The one who is destroying my...
Should I cut her?
Should I make her life hell?
These thoughts run through my head faster and faster
It is almost like my world is a disaster
Why I am trying to kill myself?
Why am I cutting myself?
It is not me it is her
The one inside of me
The one who kills me softly with my own touch
She caused them to put me on anti-depression pills
She caused them to put me on pills to make me sleep
I am not crazy can't you see
It is not me
It is not me
It is her
The one who is destroying my...
714 reads
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
3rd Apr 2013 6:57pm
3rd Apr 2013 6:57pm
Killer Thought (Part 1)
Dear Diary,
I came up with a new poem in class. The only thing is this one is different. It is based on a dream I had about a boy I will meet in the future. He is so mysterious that it seems I would do anything for him just to know….. to know if he was a ……I am acting crazy now. These dreams are killing me. Any time I see him his eyes are a crimson red, his hair black as night, and his skin an ivory pale. He smiles at me and shows me his...his fangs that are blood stained. He smile...is so mysterious that it stuns me. I touch my neck and I soon smell a metallic smell and feel a liquid on...
I came up with a new poem in class. The only thing is this one is different. It is based on a dream I had about a boy I will meet in the future. He is so mysterious that it seems I would do anything for him just to know….. to know if he was a ……I am acting crazy now. These dreams are killing me. Any time I see him his eyes are a crimson red, his hair black as night, and his skin an ivory pale. He smiles at me and shows me his...his fangs that are blood stained. He smile...is so mysterious that it stuns me. I touch my neck and I soon smell a metallic smell and feel a liquid on...
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