Submissions by xXxDarkKittyxXx
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I specialize in creating rhyming poetry that is normally either dark, and or romantic.I try to be as descriptive as possible and wish to learn even more throughout coming years
SELF POEM
Published
28th Mar 2021 00:30am
28th Mar 2021 00:30am
Caged Bird
Lonely little girl please come out and play.
I know about the words with which you cannot say.
Caught within a loop, one you did not make
Although it isn't fair it's very hard to break.
Let me hold you tight, open up the cage.
I'll dry away your tears and help you bare the weight.
Hang on little bird your wings will grow strong.
Many notes we shall hear for your life is a song.
You've come so far my dear, though emptiness can swell (synonym? Can swallow?)
(unfinished works)
I know about the words with which you cannot say.
Caught within a loop, one you did not make
Although it isn't fair it's very hard to break.
Let me hold you tight, open up the cage.
I'll dry away your tears and help you bare the weight.
Hang on little bird your wings will grow strong.
Many notes we shall hear for your life is a song.
You've come so far my dear, though emptiness can swell (synonym? Can swallow?)
(unfinished works)
#strength
#forgiveness
#childhood
#birds
#TimeHeals
553 reads
3 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
16th Apr 2019 11:23pm
16th Apr 2019 11:23pm
Companion Love
Love is such a powerful emotion. It can cause great devastation worse than any hurricane, leave you feeling blind and lost in the dark, and is definitely scary in every aspect of the word. But Love is also a companion we carry with us. It heals us and shields us during our most trying of times. It's an ember we keep and light from one person to the next, no longer in darkness. A flower that blooms and opens us up to each other. And like a rose, it never truly leaves us. Love is the passion we hold, the fire we carry in our hearts so our souls can flourish. And on this day love is binding you...
#love
#marriage
711 reads
7 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
7th Apr 2019 1:15am
7th Apr 2019 1:15am
A Sunset Embrace
I want kisses that melt like the sun in summer
That burn with all the passion of fire and brimstone.
I wouldn't mind the crackling and hissing around me as long as I could see the beauty that is laced with color.
The Emerald greens, Scarlet reds, Sunflower yellows, and Deep Hidden blues.
I want to dance around them all and feel the warmth they give.
I want an ember lit in my soul, to bring back what was extinguished.
A kindred spirit in the light of the moon. To be enjoyed by another with a similar spirit. To feel the warmth of light though I...
That burn with all the passion of fire and brimstone.
I wouldn't mind the crackling and hissing around me as long as I could see the beauty that is laced with color.
The Emerald greens, Scarlet reds, Sunflower yellows, and Deep Hidden blues.
I want to dance around them all and feel the warmth they give.
I want an ember lit in my soul, to bring back what was extinguished.
A kindred spirit in the light of the moon. To be enjoyed by another with a similar spirit. To feel the warmth of light though I...
#love
#passion
1157 reads
11 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
22nd May 2017 3:08pm
22nd May 2017 3:08pm
My Monster [Madness]
He lurks in the dark where the forest lays, down in the shadows in which he stays
I've named him Arrow for his lovely wrath, piercing anyone who gets in his path
Of all my monsters not to brag or boast, he's the one that I let out the most.
He's charm and love in all the wrong places, maybe that is why he has two faces.
Arrow is too fun, too violent and kind, I had to keep him locked up in my mind.
His claws are coated with blood that he spills, he laughs at his prey right before he kills.
Such a pure, thick lust springs forth from my brain, the thrill of the...
I've named him Arrow for his lovely wrath, piercing anyone who gets in his path
Of all my monsters not to brag or boast, he's the one that I let out the most.
He's charm and love in all the wrong places, maybe that is why he has two faces.
Arrow is too fun, too violent and kind, I had to keep him locked up in my mind.
His claws are coated with blood that he spills, he laughs at his prey right before he kills.
Such a pure, thick lust springs forth from my brain, the thrill of the...
836 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
11th Apr 2017 4:35pm
11th Apr 2017 4:35pm
Mother Life
There's a funny thing about life. She doesn't care about your feelings, your ability to do things, or what your dreams are. She's here so we can figure them out on our own. She's as brutal and merciless as Death. But she does it for a reason. You see, Life is our beginning, our mother. She wants us to experience anything and everything the world has to offer. She doesn't want you to to welcome Death too early so she adds obstacles in your way to prepare you for when the time is right. Like chess pieces, she wants you to knock them down one by one and conquer the board. She doesn't make them...
909 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
22nd Feb 2017 6:47pm
22nd Feb 2017 6:47pm
Our Ambitious Love
I love you so very much, I don't know what to say
Words can never express and dreams can only sway.
Beyond every action and thought that I can feel
Comes a love I never thought could ever be so real.
Patience is a virtue even if it aches,
But I know we'll be together no matter what it takes.
I've watched the starry skies and the moon that glistens bright,
I've seen the empty shadows and the presence that gives them light.
But far beyond the mountains and hills that we shall climb
Are the everflowing sounds of the memories of our time.
You...
Words can never express and dreams can only sway.
Beyond every action and thought that I can feel
Comes a love I never thought could ever be so real.
Patience is a virtue even if it aches,
But I know we'll be together no matter what it takes.
I've watched the starry skies and the moon that glistens bright,
I've seen the empty shadows and the presence that gives them light.
But far beyond the mountains and hills that we shall climb
Are the everflowing sounds of the memories of our time.
You...
902 reads
5 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
17th Feb 2017 2:15pm
17th Feb 2017 2:15pm
My Monsters P1 [Intro]
Insanity drips down from the mouths of my monsters like dogs before a juicy meal. They are my unwanted companions, untamable like wolves but compliant when I put on their leashes, for I am alpha. They prowl in their cages patiently, watching for any signs of weakness. Their eyes glittering of chaos and destruction as they imagine sinking their teeth into my flesh. My monsters will never leave me for as long as I am alive, they thrive off me like a parasite. People tell me they get sad, worried, or angry too but they have never met my monsters, born of my own mind. Savage and fierce, they are...
1015 reads
3 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
18th Dec 2016 1:49pm
18th Dec 2016 1:49pm
Clockwork Heart Gatekeeper
I feel like my heart's at her limit,
she can't bear the brute force anymore.
All the beatings she's taken for my sake
left her wounded as she bled on the floor.
Someone, come save her! Oh misery!
For her armor's been broken and bent.
The trials of Hell won't wait for her
and from the Heavens no angel was sent.
Each clockwork petal is falling
from the garden of time she touched
while her pulse is quickly fading,
like the love she thought she clutched.
How did this all come to happen?
When she has so many who care.
They were her...
she can't bear the brute force anymore.
All the beatings she's taken for my sake
left her wounded as she bled on the floor.
Someone, come save her! Oh misery!
For her armor's been broken and bent.
The trials of Hell won't wait for her
and from the Heavens no angel was sent.
Each clockwork petal is falling
from the garden of time she touched
while her pulse is quickly fading,
like the love she thought she clutched.
How did this all come to happen?
When she has so many who care.
They were her...
900 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
31st May 2016 4:01pm
31st May 2016 4:01pm
My Monster (Bipolar-Depression)
Conflicting torment like a distant past,
it washes over as if it will last.
Gentics got me, yet so did the pain.
I wish I could say it drove me insane.
The hours I count only make it worse.
Depression has been my battle and curse.
Therapy has helped, I've matured and grown.
But what will happen, once I'm all alone?
I've tried to ignore and tried to forget,
tried to carry on and not be upset.
The thing about life is it's never fair.
Giving and taking, a constant repair.
I pick myself up right after I fall
but, my monster's smart,...
it washes over as if it will last.
Gentics got me, yet so did the pain.
I wish I could say it drove me insane.
The hours I count only make it worse.
Depression has been my battle and curse.
Therapy has helped, I've matured and grown.
But what will happen, once I'm all alone?
I've tried to ignore and tried to forget,
tried to carry on and not be upset.
The thing about life is it's never fair.
Giving and taking, a constant repair.
I pick myself up right after I fall
but, my monster's smart,...
931 reads
3 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
8th Apr 2016 12:10pm
8th Apr 2016 12:10pm
Whispers in the Night
If you ever find out I'm here
I'll lead you to your sorrow.
Please run away, I'll make it clear.
Be safe until tomorrow.
Spirits that whisper in the night,
Their deceiving hands reach out.
Using words that sound just right
So to soothe all of your doubt.
They say they'll take away your pain
And leave you with a smile.
Don't succumb to the love they feign,
You'll stumble from their guile.
I roam amongst the lying dead,
This is the price that was paid.
All because I did what they said,
It's the worst mistake I've made....
I'll lead you to your sorrow.
Please run away, I'll make it clear.
Be safe until tomorrow.
Spirits that whisper in the night,
Their deceiving hands reach out.
Using words that sound just right
So to soothe all of your doubt.
They say they'll take away your pain
And leave you with a smile.
Don't succumb to the love they feign,
You'll stumble from their guile.
I roam amongst the lying dead,
This is the price that was paid.
All because I did what they said,
It's the worst mistake I've made....
746 reads
1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
2nd Apr 2016 4:45pm
2nd Apr 2016 4:45pm
Love's Distance
Thorns may prick us,
Piercing the soft skin that holds us together.
But we continue on through the rose bushes to meet love’s other side.
We both smell its sweetness and know of its pure taste.
The elements that create its beauty bloom before our eyes.
Those around us try to reason that the distance will only lengthen the pain.
But we knew this,
yet decided to paint the distance in shades only we could see.
As the petals fell around us
Thus would begin our new life.
Piercing the soft skin that holds us together.
But we continue on through the rose bushes to meet love’s other side.
We both smell its sweetness and know of its pure taste.
The elements that create its beauty bloom before our eyes.
Those around us try to reason that the distance will only lengthen the pain.
But we knew this,
yet decided to paint the distance in shades only we could see.
As the petals fell around us
Thus would begin our new life.
852 reads
3 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Mar 2016 4:48pm
12th Mar 2016 4:48pm
Melody
The dark and dreary sky sings me a lullaby.
How perfect the loose melody sways in my head like a dandelion in a gentle breeze, and how it makes my eyelids warm and heavy. Heavy enough to snap closed but gentle enough to soothe.
Swirling in a cloud of warmth, I stir and awaken to the hum of birds in the morning's horizon.
The song so sleek on the slippery dew just as the sun grazes the tips of the freshly cut grass. I sing along with the faint song the wild birds sang.
The hum was just right and the morning all bright, I couldn't have had a better night.
How perfect the loose melody sways in my head like a dandelion in a gentle breeze, and how it makes my eyelids warm and heavy. Heavy enough to snap closed but gentle enough to soothe.
Swirling in a cloud of warmth, I stir and awaken to the hum of birds in the morning's horizon.
The song so sleek on the slippery dew just as the sun grazes the tips of the freshly cut grass. I sing along with the faint song the wild birds sang.
The hum was just right and the morning all bright, I couldn't have had a better night.
746 reads
0 Comments
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