Submissions by youngpoetdreams
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I typically write what I feel emotionally about people and the world. I don't like following a certain set of rules so I write the way I want.
LOVE POEM
Published
7th Feb 2020 5:57am
7th Feb 2020 5:57am
So Simple is Love
So if by the morning you're here with me and you're not just an empty excuse, a lie inside my head to try and sooth my pain and dread, will you be here to help me through tonight because I would love to watch the stars bounce off of your intoxicating eyes and enveloped in your light
I fear you'll figure out my dear, that I'm nothing special and have nothing to give and after tonight this feeling will change and within a year I'll be a stranger looking back on something distant and dying in the haze of memories
But for tonight I hold you and pray for this to stay, an overtaking of...
I fear you'll figure out my dear, that I'm nothing special and have nothing to give and after tonight this feeling will change and within a year I'll be a stranger looking back on something distant and dying in the haze of memories
But for tonight I hold you and pray for this to stay, an overtaking of...
#anxiety
#love
#BestFriend
#friendship
#lover
450 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
4th Feb 2020 6:32am
4th Feb 2020 6:32am
Too Young
Who knew these teenage dreams would drag us down?
I'm so tired and so dried up
I want to lead my life but I fear I'm too fucked up
I'm so tired and so dried up
I want to lead my life but I fear I'm too fucked up
#anxiety
#depression
#teens #identity
#teens #identity
418 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
2nd Feb 2020 7:41pm
2nd Feb 2020 7:41pm
Don't let go
Hold my hand, you are the light of this home, with tears shed from our love as a whole may fix our broken home
Bleeding but not decieving us, might you break bad habits of what was written by metal pen on paper skin, mending the words to create something beautiful...life in the eyes of those around you.
Unfair and unjust the world is but nevertheless we roam, never finding what we will, living in a broken home, Don't let go...you are my home
Bleeding but not decieving us, might you break bad habits of what was written by metal pen on paper skin, mending the words to create something beautiful...life in the eyes of those around you.
Unfair and unjust the world is but nevertheless we roam, never finding what we will, living in a broken home, Don't let go...you are my home
#anxiety
#love
#depression
#BestFriend
#breakup
426 reads
1 Comment
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
1st Feb 2020 6:31pm
1st Feb 2020 6:31pm
Condemnation of the Unholy Morningstar
Like lighting you struck as you fell from your grace, spewing your toxic venom on the angel's holy race.
He cast you out and made you to walk amongst man for the rest of eternity in a burning land.
Lucid imagination starts to take control, your only goal is to reap all souls and rape the holy spirit into a haunting cadaver with caustic grace.
All you have is Ill divinity to lead a damned army of the unforgiven and wicked.
You lure them into your arms and falsely claim yourself as their prophet, oh false prophet may you be slain and left to rot.
He cast you out and made you to walk amongst man for the rest of eternity in a burning land.
Lucid imagination starts to take control, your only goal is to reap all souls and rape the holy spirit into a haunting cadaver with caustic grace.
All you have is Ill divinity to lead a damned army of the unforgiven and wicked.
You lure them into your arms and falsely claim yourself as their prophet, oh false prophet may you be slain and left to rot.
#religion
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
1st Feb 2020 1:53am
1st Feb 2020 1:53am
D.V
Horrid, physical manifestation of evil, I'll cast you out with my thoughts of righteous upheaval.
I'll strike you down for hurting my friend.
Your twisted figure deforms as it descends from the cryptic womb of death from the sky,
in this I state That you have no power here.
Begone from this, my friend and her hollowed mind, you have drained her to a decrepit state in which she is lost.
I banish you back to the rotting catacombs of hell from which you have fell from.
My dear friend, do not Let this demonic entity seal what you may believe to be fate. ...
I'll strike you down for hurting my friend.
Your twisted figure deforms as it descends from the cryptic womb of death from the sky,
in this I state That you have no power here.
Begone from this, my friend and her hollowed mind, you have drained her to a decrepit state in which she is lost.
I banish you back to the rotting catacombs of hell from which you have fell from.
My dear friend, do not Let this demonic entity seal what you may believe to be fate. ...
#anxiety
#love
#depression
#BestFriend
#friendship
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LOVE POEM
Published
1st Feb 2020 00:55am
1st Feb 2020 00:55am
Snapdragon
My little dragon snap, why are you wilting?
Grow big and beautiful, show off your magnificence. Fend of those parasites, don't let them win tonight.
Burn bright, just as the sun. Watch as your foes, flee from the dread. Can I help you cleanse your head?
More than this you surely deserve, I'll help you grow..I swear it's true.
Majestic words, you paralyze me. No longer fear is what I feel, talking to you it seems to disappear.
My strength regained, I want to show you my heart. may I see yours as well?
I'll hold it tight and give it life, maybe love isn't as...
Grow big and beautiful, show off your magnificence. Fend of those parasites, don't let them win tonight.
Burn bright, just as the sun. Watch as your foes, flee from the dread. Can I help you cleanse your head?
More than this you surely deserve, I'll help you grow..I swear it's true.
Majestic words, you paralyze me. No longer fear is what I feel, talking to you it seems to disappear.
My strength regained, I want to show you my heart. may I see yours as well?
I'll hold it tight and give it life, maybe love isn't as...
#love
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DARK POEM
Published
6th Nov 2019 4:06pm
6th Nov 2019 4:06pm
The Monster in my Head
One more time, yank the jagged rusty knife across to display a crooked bloody smile. In the mirror I see its eyes, demonic and ill-divine.
It copies every motion, every little move. Twitching under skin and slinking through my veins, sprouting in my nerves and eating away my brain. It settles around my soul, unable to take it whole.
Dead eyes fixate on the shadows as it crawls across the floor, only making contact when I sleep, it begins to invade my dreams.
Now I'm afraid to drift away and my sockets only sting. It stalks me in the day and attacks me in my sleep.
Seldom...
It copies every motion, every little move. Twitching under skin and slinking through my veins, sprouting in my nerves and eating away my brain. It settles around my soul, unable to take it whole.
Dead eyes fixate on the shadows as it crawls across the floor, only making contact when I sleep, it begins to invade my dreams.
Now I'm afraid to drift away and my sockets only sting. It stalks me in the day and attacks me in my sleep.
Seldom...
#anxiety
#depression
#sleep #nightmares
#sleep #nightmares
460 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
9th Oct 2019 10:47pm
9th Oct 2019 10:47pm
The Sun is Setting
The warmth of a dying sun causes the moon to descend into mourning, it's light slowly fading , asunder the weight of the cold is tearing off of this fabric of ambiance that shelters our seemingly vivid reality.
The tears shed reflect its aura, creating somber shimmers of beautiful hope. Lost is an understatement as I am drug into ignorant bliss. Let the light eat the dark and generate sweet apathetic passion, with intentions melancholic at worst.
A lullaby for the beast, set to induce eternal rest, for in death we are truly free. My Messiah guides me with heart in hand into the...
The tears shed reflect its aura, creating somber shimmers of beautiful hope. Lost is an understatement as I am drug into ignorant bliss. Let the light eat the dark and generate sweet apathetic passion, with intentions melancholic at worst.
A lullaby for the beast, set to induce eternal rest, for in death we are truly free. My Messiah guides me with heart in hand into the...
#death
533 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
9th Oct 2019 10:40pm
9th Oct 2019 10:40pm
4:39
If what I fear is true, I am in a dying reality.
A form of purgatory that I am bound within.
From the heavens we are picked and brought into life, and into death it is decided of we bare the right to return, to be cast down, or to be stuck in this everlasting false hell.
A form of purgatory that I am bound within.
From the heavens we are picked and brought into life, and into death it is decided of we bare the right to return, to be cast down, or to be stuck in this everlasting false hell.
#anxiety
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LOVE POEM
Published
30th Sep 2019 2:19am
30th Sep 2019 2:19am
From once found love
Do you wanna go and find your way? I’ll help you and make it through this, clear your head and take a breath. You have the light inside your eyes, you’ve got the heart, got the mind.
Can you feel it in your chest, the emptiness, can it be replaced by bliss?
You and I can take a chance.
I want you to peel off all of my skin while I stare into those eyes that will drown me in all of what I fear and love,
the beauty soothes all of my soul,
what is left and make it whole.
Can you feel it in your chest, the emptiness, can it be replaced by bliss?
You and I can take a chance.
I want you to peel off all of my skin while I stare into those eyes that will drown me in all of what I fear and love,
the beauty soothes all of my soul,
what is left and make it whole.
#love
#heartbroken
#breakup #IMissYou
#breakup #IMissYou
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
20th Sep 2019 1:27am
20th Sep 2019 1:27am
Succubus
Her tangled frown and her spindling fingers slowly running down her lips, red and flowing as a river, does she invoke fear? With her long and mangled hunched over body. Her eyes they focus solemnly as a steady, cold dead body. The ground beneath her feet rot and decay as she steps forth, her march to spread unavoidable death and decompose the human stench. In life she was a temptress, now she's satan's tempest. A succubus waiting to prey on an honest man's death. Consuming his soul and discarding his flesh. The temple of God that once was her body, that He built in His image, now torn down...
#death
#devil
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
19th Sep 2019 7:47pm
19th Sep 2019 7:47pm
Stars
Before the sun begins to fade away
The light so soft and elegant tonight
As stars they dance awaiting for the day
So beautiful and bashful in their light
As a painting blooming in the night sky
With the intention of celebrating
and giving the gift and the hope to fly
Visual beauty commemorating
They entrap my dreams and revive my mind
my eyes are caught within what they portray
Illuminating the sights that I find
Twisting my thoughts into a jangled fray
The sun is peaking, revealing morning
So for now the stars will wait in...
The light so soft and elegant tonight
As stars they dance awaiting for the day
So beautiful and bashful in their light
As a painting blooming in the night sky
With the intention of celebrating
and giving the gift and the hope to fly
Visual beauty commemorating
They entrap my dreams and revive my mind
my eyes are caught within what they portray
Illuminating the sights that I find
Twisting my thoughts into a jangled fray
The sun is peaking, revealing morning
So for now the stars will wait in...
#dreams
#stars
#night
479 reads
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