Submissions by scott95
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Forgotten promise
We made a promise in the winter
but i know you can't remember
now i don't need your serpentine lies
cause i know that I'll be fine
But I can't help missing the memories
of all the ways we used to be
And i guess its the way i was happy
but none of that seems to matter
cause my life has just been shattered
So I know that you won't remember
how angels died in the winter
but i know you can't remember
now i don't need your serpentine lies
cause i know that I'll be fine
But I can't help missing the memories
of all the ways we used to be
And i guess its the way i was happy
but none of that seems to matter
cause my life has just been shattered
So I know that you won't remember
how angels died in the winter
#sadness
#heartbroken
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familiar pains..
chase the storm til my last breath
sit in the dark til there's nothing left
it doesn't matter I dont feel the pain
and I know I won't feel ashamed
I feel this heart break right in two
and drink alone like I always do
but through it all
you never knew
I did it because of you
now I know I'm better off alone
there's no hope in a broken home
so tear the flesh and let it bleed
look in a mirror and what do you see?
I want the pain so I know it's me
so I'll chase the storm and sit in the dark
drink away to fix a broken...
sit in the dark til there's nothing left
it doesn't matter I dont feel the pain
and I know I won't feel ashamed
I feel this heart break right in two
and drink alone like I always do
but through it all
you never knew
I did it because of you
now I know I'm better off alone
there's no hope in a broken home
so tear the flesh and let it bleed
look in a mirror and what do you see?
I want the pain so I know it's me
so I'll chase the storm and sit in the dark
drink away to fix a broken...
#anger
#grief
#emptiness
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too late.
in this pain and in this time
everybody believed him when he said he'd be fine
but he couldn't stand himself in the mirror knowing he was lying
he was dying inside
screaming to the night
a lifeless soul
nobody could ever fill that hole.
So he started drinking to numb the pain
every single day he started to feel the same
lifeless, his glow was gone almost like the emotion in his voice when he said he was gone.
now everybody stood up
they tried to help
but too late, nobody ever heard him when he picked up a bottle
full foot...
everybody believed him when he said he'd be fine
but he couldn't stand himself in the mirror knowing he was lying
he was dying inside
screaming to the night
a lifeless soul
nobody could ever fill that hole.
So he started drinking to numb the pain
every single day he started to feel the same
lifeless, his glow was gone almost like the emotion in his voice when he said he was gone.
now everybody stood up
they tried to help
but too late, nobody ever heard him when he picked up a bottle
full foot...
#sadness
#dark
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Silver?
Words and hearts
spun with silk and silver
the coldest air
and finest glow
tempered with heat
stress and forging
to speak words
that noone knows
touched and smudged
or alone and cold
is your silver new?
or is it old.
spun with silk and silver
the coldest air
and finest glow
tempered with heat
stress and forging
to speak words
that noone knows
touched and smudged
or alone and cold
is your silver new?
or is it old.
#love
#conflict
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Desperation
Biting winds, bitter cold
diesel fumes and food thats old
This si what i wasn't told
Look up on the evening sky, the temperature drop and i want to die
So i toss and turn, try to sleep only to find dangeraus fumes, they do creep
Pop the hatch in a hurry, only to meet a blizzards flurry
So get back in and hold my breath
hope the smell wont warrent death
I pass out..
is this the end?
Only for the day to start again..
diesel fumes and food thats old
This si what i wasn't told
Look up on the evening sky, the temperature drop and i want to die
So i toss and turn, try to sleep only to find dangeraus fumes, they do creep
Pop the hatch in a hurry, only to meet a blizzards flurry
So get back in and hold my breath
hope the smell wont warrent death
I pass out..
is this the end?
Only for the day to start again..
#sadness
#dark
#despair
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Faded impressions
You were my thunder storm
A snow in the night
A raven to pick out the evil in me
Now all I see is the darkest side of me
I let you go.
My eternal curse and I see it now
The names on my mind and a scar has formed
This can’t fade
The taste won’t fade
I want you, and still need you
But I’d die for your happiness
I told you that right
Nows the time when I’m suppose to drink
Pound my fist against the wall
And scream for another shot
So I’ll grab the bottle
A broken heart can’t ever be whole again
But this bottle...
A snow in the night
A raven to pick out the evil in me
Now all I see is the darkest side of me
I let you go.
My eternal curse and I see it now
The names on my mind and a scar has formed
This can’t fade
The taste won’t fade
I want you, and still need you
But I’d die for your happiness
I told you that right
Nows the time when I’m suppose to drink
Pound my fist against the wall
And scream for another shot
So I’ll grab the bottle
A broken heart can’t ever be whole again
But this bottle...
#sadness
#loneliness
#dark
#heartbroken
#emptiness
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Whiskey Super Nova
I see static in their eyes, and pray for a super nova.
The bitter taste morning brings; a warm, scorching swallow.
Before a tender push, and now an expected shove
I wrote it on the walls, for all to see, but now it haunts me.
I fueled it all to bury me quicker, calling in a night,
praying for a cracked reflection.
All that glimmers now are the broken bottles
and monsters made of what used to be a knight.
The reprise i had was taken from me
A choice...
The bitter taste morning brings; a warm, scorching swallow.
Before a tender push, and now an expected shove
I wrote it on the walls, for all to see, but now it haunts me.
I fueled it all to bury me quicker, calling in a night,
praying for a cracked reflection.
All that glimmers now are the broken bottles
and monsters made of what used to be a knight.
The reprise i had was taken from me
A choice...
#grief
#loneliness
#dark
#shame
#despair
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