Submissions by terrybolt96 (terrycold96)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
DARK POEM
Published
29th Aug 2016 12:10pm
29th Aug 2016 12:10pm
My Weeping Angel
I would throw a buckets of pennies into a wishing well
Just for my single wish to come through
Just to make you see
A small light in the end of this blurry sea
A hope to fill your endless dreams
Pain is the only thing I've caused you
I've been trying to fix it since then
But you are warped in loneliness
Not able to be happy
Hurt me.give me your pain
I might break under it but you'll finally see
You're not alone
You'll never be.
Just for my single wish to come through
Just to make you see
A small light in the end of this blurry sea
A hope to fill your endless dreams
Pain is the only thing I've caused you
I've been trying to fix it since then
But you are warped in loneliness
Not able to be happy
Hurt me.give me your pain
I might break under it but you'll finally see
You're not alone
You'll never be.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
5th Nov 2015 7:05pm
5th Nov 2015 7:05pm
Reminders
Their CD's and drawings,
scattered around our lair.
Their useless reminders,
just cumbersome lice in our hair.
Why do inconsequential objects,
disrupt our train of thoughts.
All they are meant to do is
cast humongous shadows and spill enormous blots.
We can state that reminders
remind us of a simpler time.
A life of no sorrow or pain.
Just happiness filling our prime.
Reminders in the end,
are just thoughts our brain.
Just figments of imagination,
placed on objects as our emotional bane.
...
scattered around our lair.
Their useless reminders,
just cumbersome lice in our hair.
Why do inconsequential objects,
disrupt our train of thoughts.
All they are meant to do is
cast humongous shadows and spill enormous blots.
We can state that reminders
remind us of a simpler time.
A life of no sorrow or pain.
Just happiness filling our prime.
Reminders in the end,
are just thoughts our brain.
Just figments of imagination,
placed on objects as our emotional bane.
...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
18th May 2015 9:06am
18th May 2015 9:06am
Memoirs Of A Chair
I know you must be asking yourself,
"Why should listen to me?".
Because my viewer,please understand.
My Tale Is Extraordinary.
All I do is observe other people.
In class they sit on me.
But when class ends(he he he)
Then begins another journey.
The teacher tells the class to leave,
the door was locked by her outside.
Little did she realize
three students were inside.
I have seen these potheads before.
They don't stay for long.
As they smoke weed and shrooms,
they fill the room with fog.
Now I being...
"Why should listen to me?".
Because my viewer,please understand.
My Tale Is Extraordinary.
All I do is observe other people.
In class they sit on me.
But when class ends(he he he)
Then begins another journey.
The teacher tells the class to leave,
the door was locked by her outside.
Little did she realize
three students were inside.
I have seen these potheads before.
They don't stay for long.
As they smoke weed and shrooms,
they fill the room with fog.
Now I being...
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DARK POEM
Published
3rd Oct 2014 7:24am
3rd Oct 2014 7:24am
Shall We Play A Game?
Hello There,My Friend
You are Heartbroken
That Your Best Friend Andy Died
Do You wish To Understand why?
Note: You Cannot Go Back
It will be easier to Forget
Cause he had a life
Filled With Regrets
Ahhh. Not Bad.
You choose to fight
Rather than hang
This Is Going to be an interesting Night.
Shall We Play A Game?
Now Choose,Love Or Life.
Save Your Love Or
Take Her Life.
You Might be thinking
"Saving Her Is The Right Choice"
But she has something to confess
She has a lot of noise
...
You are Heartbroken
That Your Best Friend Andy Died
Do You wish To Understand why?
Note: You Cannot Go Back
It will be easier to Forget
Cause he had a life
Filled With Regrets
Ahhh. Not Bad.
You choose to fight
Rather than hang
This Is Going to be an interesting Night.
Shall We Play A Game?
Now Choose,Love Or Life.
Save Your Love Or
Take Her Life.
You Might be thinking
"Saving Her Is The Right Choice"
But she has something to confess
She has a lot of noise
...
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DARK POEM
Published
9th Aug 2014 4:39pm
9th Aug 2014 4:39pm
Ms.Corpse Princess
Lets see what you shall do
When you fall straight down
Into your doom
Will you scream and shout
For the hope of help?
Or accept your fate
And smile till death?
Since i cannot see your
Pale Moonllight Face
I decided to jump
To be in your grace
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Now know this
Ms.Corpse Princess
I smile at you
As we plunge to our deaths
When you fall straight down
Into your doom
Will you scream and shout
For the hope of help?
Or accept your fate
And smile till death?
Since i cannot see your
Pale Moonllight Face
I decided to jump
To be in your grace
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Now know this
Ms.Corpse Princess
I smile at you
As we plunge to our deaths
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
31st Mar 2014 11:29am
31st Mar 2014 11:29am
My Mistress And You
Your eyes shine really bright
Like the twinkling stars of the night
Your lips sparkle as you say my name.
You light up my heart like an eternal flame.
This description, my wife is not about you
This is about my mistress who I cheated with on you.
Don't take it too hard . It's not really you
Since I never had a heart , I never loved you
My mistress is so much brighter than you
She knows that one plus one is equal to two
When you start talking I want to stab my face
Cause you are a huge and utter disgrace
Don't be depressed, I know...
Like the twinkling stars of the night
Your lips sparkle as you say my name.
You light up my heart like an eternal flame.
This description, my wife is not about you
This is about my mistress who I cheated with on you.
Don't take it too hard . It's not really you
Since I never had a heart , I never loved you
My mistress is so much brighter than you
She knows that one plus one is equal to two
When you start talking I want to stab my face
Cause you are a huge and utter disgrace
Don't be depressed, I know...
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