Submissions by vanillarain
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm a rambler and a hobbiest
Take Me (27, April 2012)
I want to cawl out of my skin,
And crawl under yours.
Feel what you feel,
And make you happy like befor.
Your warm flesh,
To cure dead feelings.
I want to feel what you feel,
Hear what you want to hear,
See hoy you want to see.
I don't want to be you,
I just want to know you;
Make you feel loved,
Make you happy...
Warm all over,
Cold within.
And crawl under yours.
Feel what you feel,
And make you happy like befor.
Your warm flesh,
To cure dead feelings.
I want to feel what you feel,
Hear what you want to hear,
See hoy you want to see.
I don't want to be you,
I just want to know you;
Make you feel loved,
Make you happy...
Warm all over,
Cold within.
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Out Of Love (1, April 2012)
I write your name,
Over and over I write,
Because my heart bleeds pretty,
Just to hear your name.
Let's set others on fire,
And eat butterflies and caterpillers.
Oh walking catastraphies,
You and I could be.
We'll sleep through the days,
And love in the dark.
Fuck the outside world.
As long A's you're by my side,
We'll rule our lives,
As walking catastraphies.
Over and over I write,
Because my heart bleeds pretty,
Just to hear your name.
Let's set others on fire,
And eat butterflies and caterpillers.
Oh walking catastraphies,
You and I could be.
We'll sleep through the days,
And love in the dark.
Fuck the outside world.
As long A's you're by my side,
We'll rule our lives,
As walking catastraphies.
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If I Could, I Would (27, March 2012)
I want to always remember you,
And the things you do.
The way you touch,
The way you made our passion rush.
The way your lips curl,
When you're satisfied.
The way you smell.
The way you inhale and exhale,
As you sleep beside me.
Your wiskers against my cheak,
As you gently kiss me,
And feel them when you embrace me.
The ecstasy you make me feel,
Surely it all is't real,
Or really ever was.
Your cold and heartless ignorance,
Proves me right.
But I still want to remember you,
And all the things you do.
And the things you do.
The way you touch,
The way you made our passion rush.
The way your lips curl,
When you're satisfied.
The way you smell.
The way you inhale and exhale,
As you sleep beside me.
Your wiskers against my cheak,
As you gently kiss me,
And feel them when you embrace me.
The ecstasy you make me feel,
Surely it all is't real,
Or really ever was.
Your cold and heartless ignorance,
Proves me right.
But I still want to remember you,
And all the things you do.
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Day Dream Hater (19, March 2012)
On the darkest of nighhts,
You occupy my dreams.
Save a place in your head for me.
So many things,
I want to hear you say.
All through these scars,
I pump newblood.
Please help me,
Dig out the things,
That I wont admit to myself,
And shuv it in my face.
You occupy my dreams.
Save a place in your head for me.
So many things,
I want to hear you say.
All through these scars,
I pump newblood.
Please help me,
Dig out the things,
That I wont admit to myself,
And shuv it in my face.
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Death To Butterflies (16, March 2012)
The warmth of your touch,
Isn't enough to satisfy my hunger,
For flesh I desire;
And it's not yours I crave.
I'm a hopeless romantic,
And I want it my way.
To satisfy all my desires,
Why's it so wrong,
For me to be happy?
Just one last time,
To feel their touch against me.
Cold or warn,
I don't care.
Just one more time,
Just to be happy.
Isn't enough to satisfy my hunger,
For flesh I desire;
And it's not yours I crave.
I'm a hopeless romantic,
And I want it my way.
To satisfy all my desires,
Why's it so wrong,
For me to be happy?
Just one last time,
To feel their touch against me.
Cold or warn,
I don't care.
Just one more time,
Just to be happy.
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Memmories Kill (12, March 2012)
And yet,
I still can't believe,
That I remember so much,
Of our lowsey time spent.
And those memmories,
Make me quiver and blus.
And I see you now,
And I can't help but notice,
All the adrable things you do.
From your quarky smile,
You gleeful laugh,
And your pidgeon-toe walk.
Oh,
How I miss you dearly...
I still can't believe,
That I remember so much,
Of our lowsey time spent.
And those memmories,
Make me quiver and blus.
And I see you now,
And I can't help but notice,
All the adrable things you do.
From your quarky smile,
You gleeful laugh,
And your pidgeon-toe walk.
Oh,
How I miss you dearly...
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Forget It (7, March 2012)
Dreams of you,
Sweet innocent heart throb,
On my mind.
Never had you,
Don't need you,
Just selfish about you.
A tension weighs above me,
Desiring you.
Just a kiss;
An inocent sweet kiss...
Sweet innocent heart throb,
On my mind.
Never had you,
Don't need you,
Just selfish about you.
A tension weighs above me,
Desiring you.
Just a kiss;
An inocent sweet kiss...
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Hurts, Yeah? (1, March 2012)
Touch me,
Kiss me.
Is this what you want?
Touch me,
Kiss me.
Is this what you want?
This drama is our romance.
I can't do this much longer,
This dance is killing me.
I just want you.
All that I can't have,
That's all I want.
All that I can't have...
Just your touch,
Your kiss,
One last time.
Let's relive these memmories.
Touch me,
Kiss me,
One last time.
Kiss me.
Is this what you want?
Touch me,
Kiss me.
Is this what you want?
This drama is our romance.
I can't do this much longer,
This dance is killing me.
I just want you.
All that I can't have,
That's all I want.
All that I can't have...
Just your touch,
Your kiss,
One last time.
Let's relive these memmories.
Touch me,
Kiss me,
One last time.
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Falling (20, February 2012)
This pathetic like I withold,
Seems to be,
The only thing I'm able to focus on.
And the more I pay attention to such,
The more helpless I become.
None of this matters;
None of these words.
And yet I'm yerning for something more,
But I'm never starving,
And I'm never satisfied.
So I'll be the ears of these walls,
And listen to the hatred,
Behind these walls.
I feed on those whose hatred burns,
And make amends with their passing apathy.
Seems to be,
The only thing I'm able to focus on.
And the more I pay attention to such,
The more helpless I become.
None of this matters;
None of these words.
And yet I'm yerning for something more,
But I'm never starving,
And I'm never satisfied.
So I'll be the ears of these walls,
And listen to the hatred,
Behind these walls.
I feed on those whose hatred burns,
And make amends with their passing apathy.
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Care For Her (4, September 2011)
She played with fire,
And got burned.
She's too stupid,
To remember it hurts.
She's blinded by the sun;
The one that never shines.
She's drowning in her own sea;
The one she filled with apathy.
The happiness that protects her,
Can kil her.
And it has so many times over.
And got burned.
She's too stupid,
To remember it hurts.
She's blinded by the sun;
The one that never shines.
She's drowning in her own sea;
The one she filled with apathy.
The happiness that protects her,
Can kil her.
And it has so many times over.
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Opened (30, August 2011)
Sitting in my room,
In the dark;
I'm alone.
Every creek in the walls;
A tear falls.
I have no true feelings.
Alone,
I'll always be.
This void;
The only one who's there for me.
This must be love,
Because without it,
I have no sanity;
No reasoning.
This is me,
This is all I can be.
In the dark;
I'm alone.
Every creek in the walls;
A tear falls.
I have no true feelings.
Alone,
I'll always be.
This void;
The only one who's there for me.
This must be love,
Because without it,
I have no sanity;
No reasoning.
This is me,
This is all I can be.
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Smart Ass (7, March 2011)
This life I lead,
Is filled with such bullshit.
It's been burying me alive.
And there's no where to hide,
Not even on the inside.
What a sickening sight.
Picking and bleeding.
Is filled with such bullshit.
It's been burying me alive.
And there's no where to hide,
Not even on the inside.
What a sickening sight.
Picking and bleeding.
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