Submissions by vampire_princess
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm a awesomely cute weird poet!
LOVE POEM
Published
1st Jul 2013 8:38pm
1st Jul 2013 8:38pm
Torturous Life
Misunderstood and crying
Pain bleeding down my arms
He watches and launches at
my tear killing me even more
than before I hate him so but I love him
more than he'll ever know
He does not see how tortures
and kills he treats me as if
I'm his little tortured play
toy I cry from his lies why can't I
just see he doesn't want or love me
for nothing more than a toy he searches
for me to torture me more so while I
hide and cry I take out my bloody knife
and end it all
Goodbye Torturous Life
Pain bleeding down my arms
He watches and launches at
my tear killing me even more
than before I hate him so but I love him
more than he'll ever know
He does not see how tortures
and kills he treats me as if
I'm his little tortured play
toy I cry from his lies why can't I
just see he doesn't want or love me
for nothing more than a toy he searches
for me to torture me more so while I
hide and cry I take out my bloody knife
and end it all
Goodbye Torturous Life
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DARK POEM
Published
1st Jul 2013 8:19pm
1st Jul 2013 8:19pm
Bloody Tears
Bloody tears flow as the life flows from my body.
Bloody tears flow as the anger flows from my life.
Bloody tears flow as the love flows from my heart.
Bloody tears flow as the last breath flows from my lungs.
Bloody tears end and so does my life.
Bloody tears flow as the anger flows from my life.
Bloody tears flow as the love flows from my heart.
Bloody tears flow as the last breath flows from my lungs.
Bloody tears end and so does my life.
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SELF POEM
Published
29th Jun 2013 6:04pm
29th Jun 2013 6:04pm
......
I lay here thinking about how I've changed
and how I've changed my view of things and
I wonder what he really thinks of me? This
me. Not the old me. Not the bad me,but the
good me. I wonder if he'd run the other way
if he knew the old me or would he stay to
help heal me? Would he love me or hate me
with a mad passion? Would he look at me as
if I'm some sort of freak or see me for the
unloved broken girl who's be broke,beaten
n used like a toy? I lay here hoping that
he like me,maybe love me. I don't want to
end up broken into tiny pieces...
and how I've changed my view of things and
I wonder what he really thinks of me? This
me. Not the old me. Not the bad me,but the
good me. I wonder if he'd run the other way
if he knew the old me or would he stay to
help heal me? Would he love me or hate me
with a mad passion? Would he look at me as
if I'm some sort of freak or see me for the
unloved broken girl who's be broke,beaten
n used like a toy? I lay here hoping that
he like me,maybe love me. I don't want to
end up broken into tiny pieces...
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ANGER POEM
Published
26th Jun 2013 9:56pm
26th Jun 2013 9:56pm
I wonder
I wonder if people really get
If they really understand me
Or if they just think they do
Or just say they do do when
they really don't
I wonder if they know how I really feel
If they know how much I hurt
I wonder if guys know I'm not a toy to
be played with with or if they don't care
I wonder if people know how dead I am inside
Or if they don't see it or if they don't look
To see to understand that when I smile it is fake
Or if they don't want to see it I wonder if people get
just how much I want to die if they understand that I
Want...
If they really understand me
Or if they just think they do
Or just say they do do when
they really don't
I wonder if they know how I really feel
If they know how much I hurt
I wonder if guys know I'm not a toy to
be played with with or if they don't care
I wonder if people know how dead I am inside
Or if they don't see it or if they don't look
To see to understand that when I smile it is fake
Or if they don't want to see it I wonder if people get
just how much I want to die if they understand that I
Want...
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LOVE POEM
Published
26th Jun 2013 9:46pm
26th Jun 2013 9:46pm
Him
I want him! I need him!
But he pushes me away.
I care about him
I love him yet
He know and he looks
The other way.
He brushes me off as
If I'm nothing but dust.
I watch as he loves her
and know I'm not good snuff
anymore. I watch as he holds her
And smiles his loving smile and
Think why doesn't he love me anymore.
I watch as he kisses her and I die inside.
I hide from him and I cut. I watch as the
Beautiful bloody tears run down my arms and I smile
As I whisper I love him. I cry as the pain numbers my body.
My...
But he pushes me away.
I care about him
I love him yet
He know and he looks
The other way.
He brushes me off as
If I'm nothing but dust.
I watch as he loves her
and know I'm not good snuff
anymore. I watch as he holds her
And smiles his loving smile and
Think why doesn't he love me anymore.
I watch as he kisses her and I die inside.
I hide from him and I cut. I watch as the
Beautiful bloody tears run down my arms and I smile
As I whisper I love him. I cry as the pain numbers my body.
My...
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DARK POEM
Published
20th Jun 2013 7:33pm
20th Jun 2013 7:33pm
Screams
As I cut, I cry. I feel pain. Pain I wish to kill me. My thoughts, they scream at me, scream at me to kill, to kill my body in a beautiful bloody death, to end the forever endless pain. My thoughts scream at me, scream at me to kill, to kill them all, to end their pain and torture, their pain and suffering. I scream out of confusion. the screaming in my mind. So loud! So insane! The screaming thoughts....... they start to blur together...... start to fade away..... I try to think of what is happening to me. I look around to see what is happening...... I look down and understand its all fading...
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DARK POEM
Published
20th Jun 2013 7:25pm
20th Jun 2013 7:25pm
Tortured and Soulless
Sorrowful screams of death and despair as my soul is ripped from me, for he is my soul and he will be the death of me. His screams ring through my mind as I lay restless unable to sleep, his screams of hurt tear through me like a wondrous nightmare while I try to sleep. His torturing screams running through me making me feel his pain and torture, making me scream out in pain for him. For my love for him runs so deep in my veins, my heart, my soul. My screams grow so loud they are silent and unheard. He is lost and dying. I must find him before its to late and his lost forever. If he's lost, I...
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