Submissions by vondemschrank
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Days end
This agonizing pain is forever manipulating my conscious state.
I cannot preserve the contentment my life once withheld
The walls that were fabricated begin to desiccate and fall
The prolongation of the inevitable demise is beginning to decrease
Reality sets in and these shed tears refuse to cease,
This picturesque life has deceived me; the calm skies bathed in a golden light are non-existent.
In its place the skies turn sinister and the streets are inundated.
Families are shattered and the populace has begun to expire.
These days are coming to an end.
I cannot preserve the contentment my life once withheld
The walls that were fabricated begin to desiccate and fall
The prolongation of the inevitable demise is beginning to decrease
Reality sets in and these shed tears refuse to cease,
This picturesque life has deceived me; the calm skies bathed in a golden light are non-existent.
In its place the skies turn sinister and the streets are inundated.
Families are shattered and the populace has begun to expire.
These days are coming to an end.
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Pain
My breath shortens and my heart fades.
I try to forget all the pain, just let the darkness take me!
I watch the blood run down my neck, the droplets form a pool.
I fall to the ground in an unwoken sleep.
my vision wavers and time starts to stretch
my memory of you still doesnt fade, till death bring me peace.
I try to forget all the pain, just let the darkness take me!
I watch the blood run down my neck, the droplets form a pool.
I fall to the ground in an unwoken sleep.
my vision wavers and time starts to stretch
my memory of you still doesnt fade, till death bring me peace.
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Anxieties apprehension
My body aches; it’s gone rigid from fear.
My eyes cannot lie nor can my heart hide,
The things that were seen have burnt down inside,
Deep in my retina, deep in ones eye.
This pain will not cease it has cause for alarm,
the anxiety peaks this phobia can harm;
from all those who’ve worried, who’ve trembled with fear.
Our deaths are upon us apprehended within a year.
My eyes cannot lie nor can my heart hide,
The things that were seen have burnt down inside,
Deep in my retina, deep in ones eye.
This pain will not cease it has cause for alarm,
the anxiety peaks this phobia can harm;
from all those who’ve worried, who’ve trembled with fear.
Our deaths are upon us apprehended within a year.
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