I’m dying I’m waiting for you My heart breaks, My soul shakes But I’m Still here Waiting for you This pain it’s blinding But I can still see you Your light stayes on and on Just don’t leave me alone Don’t leave me alone I’m crying I’m choking my love Come find me Come rescue… Continue reading poetic
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Poem: Vampire
As the world is cloaked in night You roam until mornings first light Sunlight being your only barrier From forever feeding off the innocent. The smell of blood brings the greatest pleasure Its taste upon your lips- vivacity beyond measure Your bat-like senses and ambiguous ways In the nip of a neck you pass on.… Continue reading Poem: Vampire
Poem: U n Me
im dark; ur light im wrong; ur right im quiet; ur loud im unsure; ur proud i cry; u laugh i smile; u yak i feel; u don care i dont heal; ur unaware youd never take the time of day to find out why fuck, its ok, i don care why U cry you… Continue reading Poem: U n Me
Poem: Im not Perfect
you asked me again what i could have done better i couldnt…dont u understand? u wonder why i write suicide letters i cant be perfect, ur lil queen i cant be perfect, its just obscene u expect me to be everything and more well im not! don u see me cryin on the floor down… Continue reading Poem: Im not Perfect
poem: my gothic angel
my gothic angel come take me away together in darkness well kiss my gothic angel ill see u one day for once ill feel bliss my darling vampire come hold me close dont ever say goodbye my darling vampire love me the most please don make me cry my king of darkness look in my… Continue reading poem: my gothic angel
Is the change because of age or because my opinions are have run their course?
i am experienceing a change in how i see people around me which is odd and hard to put into words. i’ve made this poem and was wondering if anyone can fathom it and if they feel the same sometimes I feel dislocated now Removed from the beauty of my home, from the lives of… Continue reading Is the change because of age or because my opinions are have run their course?
“Rememberance”
This poem is dedicated to Nathaly Bautista which she will be missed by all who cared for her. You might of known her for many years and shared moments with many tears, You might of known her a few days you felt like you’ve known her forever knowing her heart like a firey blaze, She… Continue reading “Rememberance”
GUN SHOT
She put the gun up to her head Because she knew you’d want her dead The boy she loved you were not there but if you were would you have cared then when you came through the door you saw her body on the floor you yelled and screamed you never thought that for this… Continue reading GUN SHOT
Requiem For an 18 Year Old Child
(Feel), feel my pain, it’s what I want? no, who gives a fuck, Im just stuck,inside my mind (Hate),hate everyone, they fucked me up as a child, its so cliche, I hate myself (But Why?)because i feel, because I think,because I cant release myself,because I’m tired of laying down,becuase I just wanna be a child!… Continue reading Requiem For an 18 Year Old Child
another poem
i lay in this bed of pain i try and i strain i pout and shout but i cant get out locked in my head is this what its like to be dead? i can only imagine in my little world of pretend it never ends dreams becomes nightmare oh so quickly tricky as it… Continue reading another poem