Submissions by xxdementedwitchxx
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
ANGER POEM
Published
5th Oct 2016 8:10am
5th Oct 2016 8:10am
Dear Mr. Government, My name is Irrelevant.
My name is Irrelevant, because that is what I might as well be in this world. My name is Irrelevant, because there are many people like myself that are going through the same problem. I am writing about minimum wage, working hours, and the disease that plagues big businesses in these senses.
I am a 20 year-old male, and live with my older sister. She doesn’t make me pay rent (thank the gods), but she does want me to move out soon. I work two jobs; retail and restaurant hosting. You would think that interacting with people all day is my favorite thing, would you not? It is not. I hate...
I am a 20 year-old male, and live with my older sister. She doesn’t make me pay rent (thank the gods), but she does want me to move out soon. I work two jobs; retail and restaurant hosting. You would think that interacting with people all day is my favorite thing, would you not? It is not. I hate...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
12th Jul 2015 12:29pm
12th Jul 2015 12:29pm
Aphrodite Freya Hathor Venus Ishtar
Guy: "Why are you so beautiful?"
Me: "I worship Venus."
"Aphrodite Freya Hathor Venus Ishtar
I will hear you song from afar
I wanna be as beautiful as you are
Teach me your loving ways like the stars"
Every Friday, I take a bath.
A ritual bath.
Friday is ruled by Venus.
So I bathe in her name upon that day.
I cast a circle.
Call the Quarters.
Run the bath water.
Pour my herbs, oils, and salts in.
Light six red candles on a seashell.
1)Eros
2)Philia
3)Ludus...
Me: "I worship Venus."
"Aphrodite Freya Hathor Venus Ishtar
I will hear you song from afar
I wanna be as beautiful as you are
Teach me your loving ways like the stars"
Every Friday, I take a bath.
A ritual bath.
Friday is ruled by Venus.
So I bathe in her name upon that day.
I cast a circle.
Call the Quarters.
Run the bath water.
Pour my herbs, oils, and salts in.
Light six red candles on a seashell.
1)Eros
2)Philia
3)Ludus...
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DARK POEM
Published
30th Oct 2014 7:15am
30th Oct 2014 7:15am
Sinister Deliberations
As I watched my child
I saw him gaze at me with such love
Adoring me in all my glory
The darkness walked back in from the past
I must remember that this is not me
That this Sinister Deliberation is of someone else
A past life set out to finish business perhaps
I will not let it control me
I will heal these wounds of the past society
That I am have more control
I will not snap the neck of pure innocence
For I am not the god I thought I once was
The vision of such perfect evil has entered
This sin will not prevail
For I am...
I saw him gaze at me with such love
Adoring me in all my glory
The darkness walked back in from the past
I must remember that this is not me
That this Sinister Deliberation is of someone else
A past life set out to finish business perhaps
I will not let it control me
I will heal these wounds of the past society
That I am have more control
I will not snap the neck of pure innocence
For I am not the god I thought I once was
The vision of such perfect evil has entered
This sin will not prevail
For I am...
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DARK POEM
Published
29th Oct 2014 4:14am
29th Oct 2014 4:14am
A Speechless Derivation
Let us not fall down today!
The rebellion will begin tomorrow!
We must end their hope of ever becoming.
There will be an end
The dishonor they bring, will not disrupt
the life we have made for them
They cannot destroy us
We will leave their bones in the streets
and use this tactic to strike fear
They will not win.
This new fate upon them
is made by them selves
We will not let them sing
Our songs have been the hymns to you
And we thank you
The rebellion have their obtuse ideas settled
And within...
The rebellion will begin tomorrow!
We must end their hope of ever becoming.
There will be an end
The dishonor they bring, will not disrupt
the life we have made for them
They cannot destroy us
We will leave their bones in the streets
and use this tactic to strike fear
They will not win.
This new fate upon them
is made by them selves
We will not let them sing
Our songs have been the hymns to you
And we thank you
The rebellion have their obtuse ideas settled
And within...
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DARK POEM
Published
9th Aug 2014 9:54pm
9th Aug 2014 9:54pm
A Wretched Outcast Calling For Death
The lower a tone speaks to me,
I begin to hear more than I see.
A change in voice gives away your deed;
that you are a lying, deceitful and cruel being
Unlike those around you,
I can see straight through;
right past the hate that flew
my heart towards burning too.
If I could take it all away;
the pain you give me everyday
from your burning. Perpetual to say
that I will kill you forever and a day.
I will rip you apart;
stomp on you and burn your heart;
break and mold you into art
This isn't the...
I begin to hear more than I see.
A change in voice gives away your deed;
that you are a lying, deceitful and cruel being
Unlike those around you,
I can see straight through;
right past the hate that flew
my heart towards burning too.
If I could take it all away;
the pain you give me everyday
from your burning. Perpetual to say
that I will kill you forever and a day.
I will rip you apart;
stomp on you and burn your heart;
break and mold you into art
This isn't the...
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DARK POEM
Published
9th Aug 2014 4:28am
9th Aug 2014 4:28am
My Name is Unknown. I Am an Enemy. Now, I Am Gone.
"Now lay me down to sleep,
I pray the lord my soul to keep.
If I should die before i wake,
I pray the lord my soul to take."
Were the last words spoken by me,
the day before I did what I had done.
It was All Hallows Eve that day,
The day I killed me.
It had started as a child,
I would lay myself to sleep
I would pray the lord my soul to stay.
If only i didn't kill the boy i used to be.
My mother hates who I've become,
a walking travesty in the darkness
that dwells within my soul.
And I will tell you.
...
I pray the lord my soul to keep.
If I should die before i wake,
I pray the lord my soul to take."
Were the last words spoken by me,
the day before I did what I had done.
It was All Hallows Eve that day,
The day I killed me.
It had started as a child,
I would lay myself to sleep
I would pray the lord my soul to stay.
If only i didn't kill the boy i used to be.
My mother hates who I've become,
a walking travesty in the darkness
that dwells within my soul.
And I will tell you.
...
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LOVE POEM
Published
7th Aug 2014 7:16am
7th Aug 2014 7:16am
I Bleed for You
I'm sorry
I was busy bleeding on your floor
for me to see the blood sign on your door
Guess i'm not enough for you to want more.
I lay on your bed for you to have your way
only for you to throw me out at the end of the day.
I guess it's not love that brought you to me to play.
I should have listened to what my mother had to say.
This isn't what i thought it would be.
You said that with all your heart, you loved me.
I'm leaving before the end, so you can't see;
see me leaving with my pride and my dignity.
My whole day bleeding,...
I was busy bleeding on your floor
for me to see the blood sign on your door
Guess i'm not enough for you to want more.
I lay on your bed for you to have your way
only for you to throw me out at the end of the day.
I guess it's not love that brought you to me to play.
I should have listened to what my mother had to say.
This isn't what i thought it would be.
You said that with all your heart, you loved me.
I'm leaving before the end, so you can't see;
see me leaving with my pride and my dignity.
My whole day bleeding,...
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