Submissions by shadynasty666
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Life is too short to complain fix your problems and get over yourself. My writes are usually straight to the point.
Broken But Not Quite Yet Defeated
Take those roses now
And burn them
Turn them into lust
What does it take?
To turn something great
And destroy it, destroy it without looking back
Turn away right now before it's too late
And guess what it's never too late for you
We need a new change of plans
Go sleep around have some fun
You're just a kid and it shows
You just wanted to be set free
And the only way for that to happen was getting go for me
I was simple, too simple
You faked what we had
And nothing is what it we started out with
Just...
And burn them
Turn them into lust
What does it take?
To turn something great
And destroy it, destroy it without looking back
Turn away right now before it's too late
And guess what it's never too late for you
We need a new change of plans
Go sleep around have some fun
You're just a kid and it shows
You just wanted to be set free
And the only way for that to happen was getting go for me
I was simple, too simple
You faked what we had
And nothing is what it we started out with
Just...
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Adrian
He should have really saw this one coming
Running around blind with the window open
He tried to reach for hope
But, like all of his dreams crashing down of top of him
Screaming for his second chance to be accepted
No one listens, no one really cares
I saw him sitting alone in the back of his mind
When all his friends were made up of empty memories
When his bed was turned upside down
Nothing was ever good
He could really be misunderstood
'Be afraid' screaming at himself in the dark
...
Running around blind with the window open
He tried to reach for hope
But, like all of his dreams crashing down of top of him
Screaming for his second chance to be accepted
No one listens, no one really cares
I saw him sitting alone in the back of his mind
When all his friends were made up of empty memories
When his bed was turned upside down
Nothing was ever good
He could really be misunderstood
'Be afraid' screaming at himself in the dark
...
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Family Blood
My screams become become whispers as they hit a human ear, I fall to my knees and shatter the glass ground I was always standing on, Eyes closed I run towards the edge not knowing when I will reach it, And the fear causes my heart to beat slowly,
Surprisingly I knew this moment would come, I put my hand up to block out the sun, But, my eyes they remain dry, Wondering for years if it'll ever go back to what it used to be, Sitting on the porch hoping you'd return,
I tired of waiting, and I lost my purpose, Where did you go? Sometimes I would wonder what you did, Telling me...
Surprisingly I knew this moment would come, I put my hand up to block out the sun, But, my eyes they remain dry, Wondering for years if it'll ever go back to what it used to be, Sitting on the porch hoping you'd return,
I tired of waiting, and I lost my purpose, Where did you go? Sometimes I would wonder what you did, Telling me...
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