i would like this submission to go into poetic when the light goes out you can hardly see, when u open ur mouth theres no breath to breath, the hearts entangled in a mass of chains. the light is open but it all stays the same the truth engulfed in your lies decieved by your… Continue reading fake
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i cant ignore
this submission belongs under peotic i hear my heart beating it spells out your name it also spells death, its all part of your game the game you’ve been playing i didnt know i was in how bout we play my game now. shall we begin? it all starts with anger,darkness and pain then you… Continue reading i cant ignore
… once a greenham, always a greenham …
we were the best of friends. yes, were. no longer do we spend friday nights staying up all night and bitching about life while trying to drink our troubles away. i still remember, fairly vividly, how we used to be. we shared every success… every sorrow… every pain… and every scar. when the school discovered… Continue reading … once a greenham, always a greenham …
My first and last pleasure
This is my first submission. I just started writing one night and this is what come out. Please give advice… good or bad. Enjoy. As the blade slides across my wrist I think why not before. Why not sooner, why was this so hard? I watch as the blood runs down my hand, And hits… Continue reading My first and last pleasure
The Meaning Of Nothing
He said submission is the greatest gift, To lose yourself unto another, Is the most divine spiritual adventure, And the roughest road to find again.
Illicit Impure
You know what? I really dont know as to why I named this submission the way I did. Fact is, I really dont know almost anything anymore.
You sure didn’t win the spelling bee.
(topic- writing) This is going to sound extremely stupid but it’s one of the things that bother me the most. When people spell specific words wrong and it’s so damn simple. Words like this…
Shit of The Day, Nostalgia, Incensed
These are three seperate poems, and as asked, I am compiling them together into one submission.
To Forget
Stepping out into the ashphault abyss; Jimmy-jangle shimmy-shangle shambler, Lost in his intoxicated bliss. For tonight O, for this lofty night tonight.
The Controller
I am the image you dare to dream I am the nightmare in your scream I am the one you seek in the night I am the one who turned off the light