tormentedI try and fall asleep to no availtormented1 hour ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
When suddenly cast into a spell
A lock on my body ceased
All but visions of gnashing teeth
I scramble to be quickly away
But my body thought me astray
I got up not till the hour struck
And the sneaking shadows snuck
Into my brain nightmares reigned
Of demonic creatures real and feigned
Outside my window that creature waits
Making shadowy figures and shapes
Ah, but one day I know she’ll be in
And my body’s control shall it win
But till that day she sleeps in dark
And my screams all shall heed and hark
WindwalkerWindwalkerWindwalker3 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Men claim that the climate is changing1;
Scholars knew it has changed for so long.
None of them chanced to look at the sky.
While they predict snow across the USA;
While the North wind like a tempest blows;
The earth has aged millions of years,
And whatever is born will die.
But nobody saw a strange shadow form2
That drifted through the near space,
Like a glider craft in our horizon;
And nobody knew why.
When it walks on the earth again,
It will affect the lives of both beasts and men;
But they will not understand it,
Though they may try.
1. Global warming
2. Ithaqua, the Wendigo
0 = fx(n)История и фактология?0 = fx(n)5 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Искам да знам всичко за себе си и за родителите ми.
Плюс всичко, което е възможно да ме разтрои, разплаче, разтъгува, разскърби, разокае, разво
Creepy Pasta Poems (Updated)"In your dreams is where he sleepsCreepy Pasta Poems (Updated)2 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A man in black with no face
Slowly comes closer towards you he creeps
Now you have that metallic taste
As he lifts you off the ground
You can then see an orifice
And by tomorrow shall never be found."-Slenderman
"Silently he stalks you for days in a row
You remind him of someone he cared for
He watches you go insane so slow
But now that your body lays on the floor
You can see two speckled eyes
One green and one blue..." -Nathan the Nobody
"A smile big and wide
While you lay asleep in peace
So there's no wait as he comes inside
Creeping ever so gently so when you see
He will carve s smile on you
And on me." -Jeff-fa-fa the Killer
"Your on your way home where he waits
In the darkest corners where you can not find him
Opening the door darkness elates
He waits to commit his sin
As you settle down inside you suddenly find you are
ParasiteWhy can I not seeParasite3 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
your rude parasite?
It would make you blee-
d, absent from light.
Oh, just look at this,
it had missed your pith.
The creature had, onto you, failed to latch
and instead, writhed within this fleshy patch
and to think that it
only wanted to coexi-
st. Her, in no mood,
had murdered thee.
fates snip woefully
Nobody ever trusts a parasite,
whether or not it hurt, fear you incite
But that is okay,
cadavers will teach.
On this tray you lay,
give your silent speech,
and I'll gain knowledge
to pass to my kids
My twinkling scalpel runs so silver
This information you shall deliver
It ConsumesThe void of nothingness,It Consumes3 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The void of emptiness,
it consumes me,
The void of darkness,
The void of the unknown,
It consumes my soul,
I'm trapped within,
Can you hear me?,
No one will aid me,
It consumes my mind,
Found myself within,
Alone as ever before,
And it consumes my body.
Vampire Blood HeartYou caught my eyeVampire Blood Heart4 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Prepare to die
For none survives my bite
I watch you yell
Send you to Hell
Make all men fear my spite
The moon's rays
Banish the days
And freeze roses, oh so red
You should beware
You should be scared
The predator's not been fed
A ruthless Miss
Her deadly kiss
I hear stories being told
I have maimed
Am not ashamed
It's my blood and it runs cold
The full moon
Be 'pon us soon
My blade tears you apart
They thought me dead
Now I thirst red
I'm the one they call Blood Heart
Hunt not my kind
Lest you will find
How fangs seek out your veins
I suck you pale
And leave you stale
Taking from you all your pains
Blacker than coal
Yet with a crimson red rose bud
That looks to fight
And rule the night
Yes, my heart's lusting for blood
Thoughts Too FarJust make it stopThoughts Too Far4 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
make it end
just let me take may veins
Who Knocks?Who Knocks?Who Knocks?4 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
When the light of the streetlamps was low;
When the light of the moon lost its glow;
Then I sat in my parlor to ponder
What this life we lived was for.
The fire was burning low in my hearth;
I began to ponder about my death.
Was there really a life after or not?
But I thought that I would never know.
Suddenly there was a knocking at my door.
A faint knock as by a woman’s or a child’s hands;
Still, I feign could understand
Why someone would call on me at this hour.
But I stood up to see,
Wondering still who could call on me;
And I reached and turned the knob.
Standing in the door was a maid,
With long raven hair, who said,
“Many years ago, when the fields and I both flowered,
You knew me; and I loved you.”
So I stood and wondered, and I tried to recall;
Although something in me told me it was true.
Slowly, faintly, I heard a name:
It was Frieda Reidenauer.
Then, I realized that she was dead;
Face in the WindowFace in the WindowFace in the Window4 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I was sitting in my parlor;
Feeling lonely, sitting there one and only,
When the clock by the door struck eleven.
Then the wind began to moan.
Not so long ago, I lost her;
Then she left me feeling so lonely,
To ascend to her reward in Heaven.
I put aside my book;
I turned to the window to look,
And I beheld her face there,
Looking inward at me.
“Clarissa, if only you could be here!
You must remember that you were so dear.
Still I know that it cannot be.”
“Edward, I need you to be near!
There is a way; but, promise not to fear.
Then we will be together in the sky.”
I feared not how nor why;
I knew well that I had to die.
So I vowed to come when the hour was right.
“I shall await you in Heaven,” she said at last;
Then she left me alone again through that night.
Beyond NameThrough time beyond reckon I have slumbered,Beyond Name5 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Knowing mountains before they earned names--
‘Neath the brine-laden shore
Near the Earth’s molten core
Where no mortal may ever lay claim.
(Though the wind o’er the vales where titans once lumbered
Still speak of the void whence I came)
And my scions were born of the silence,
Bringing night and its tenebrous haze—
Vast projections, foregone
Of old chasm’s deep yawns,
Bodies racked in a chronic malaise.
(Though the tempest’s eye blinks, it speaks of such violence
And rages unyielding for days)
I have pondered the crawling ascension
Of such apes that now call themselves “Man”—
Whose primordial strain
Has infected each vein
Hence beheld without wisdom or plan.
(I shudder as then in such cold apprehension,
The wanton destruction I scanned)
As their conflagrant march waxed eternal
In my fear I at last had resigned
That my only choice left
Was to live thence bereft
Of those things that w
Someday SoonSomeday SoonSomeday Soon5 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
As I lay in rest I suddenly awaken.
I look up and am suddenly shaken.
A creature appears deformed and misshapen.
I feel cold and alone, lost and forsaken.
I shake and stutter “Who is there?”
The figure reveals a face with no care.
Empty the face, black eyes, blank stare.
The creature exhales, cooling the air.
The creature’s own body looks dead and broken.
Scarred and gray, it delivers no token.
No greeting, no gift, no words were there spoken.
The creature then moved in silence unbroken.
Crawling across the ceiling it came.
Closer and closer it whispered my name.
Gently it whispers “Come, come, no fear, no shame.”
“Come closer, come here!” It then screamed in vain.
I shrink in fear, deeper and deeper.
I am afraid of this ghastly creature.
What being is this to come and seether?
The creature now crawls steeper and steeper.
Its face now stretches and tears before me.
Such a grotesque sight to see.
I’m trapped, I’m frozen,
The Unacceptable TruthI stare at the creatureThe Unacceptable Truth5 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The thing in the dark
Who's grinning so awful
Like a half starving shark
Eye that are sunken
Skin white as snow
Hair tipped in purple
And I black ball for a nose
The thing just sits there
Til finally I call
'What are you, you beast?'
Then forward it crawls
'I am your nightmares
The thing you won't be
Your secret desires
That no one else sees.'
'I'm the insanity you hold
The murders you plan
The things that you won't do
But not what you can't.'
'I'm the blood that you've bled
The pain that you've felt
The hate you've received
The blows you've been dealt.'
'The hate that you feel
Your kinks and your quirks
The deepest cavern within you
Where your demons all lurk.'
'The things that you're scared
You'll get caught if you do
All in short, though
I simply am YOU!'
A Memory LostThe walls you've built around yourselfA Memory Lost5 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Were never there before.
Yesterday we played so free,
But today you locked your door.
Rumors spread around the town
Of a brutally murdered child.
Is that what you are hiding from?
If so, I'll wait a while.
Weeks have passed since we last played.
Surely you're not still fearful?
So up the road and to your door
I skipped so very cheerful.
I knocked once, then twice, then thrice
And finally it creaked.
My heart rose quickly in my chest
As out the door you peeked.
Then it sank as I saw your eyes
So blank and void of life.
You're skin was pale and in your chest
Was a blood-stained knife.
My mind went black as I stood
Remembering what I did.
I was the murderer,
And you were the murdered kid.
Do It AgainYou reach your hand outDo It Again5 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
To the first thing you see.
The only problem you have
Is that first thing was me.
You stare up at me
With begging blue eyes,
Hoping I'd save you
From your certain demise.
I take your hand softly
And offer a smile,
But what lies in wait
Is awful and vile.
I grip your hand harder,
Then take off my cover.
What lies beneath
Can make Satan shudder.
A smile etched in flesh.
Eyes of a killer.
No kindness to show.
I look worse than Thriller.
My face cracks a grin
And before I let go
I say ' Never trust friends
That you think that you know.'
I loosen my grasp
And as you descend
I can't help but think
'Let's do it again!'
piggypiggy6 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Dark red tar, dripping black
Pierce the neck and burn the back
Strips of bacon, slaughter the pig
Give him the shovel, make him dig
It doesnt matter how you feel
Just stab the piggy, make him squeal
Bound him up above the fire
Dance around til he expires
Rip him down and start the feast
Stupid fucker's good at least
drop dead triggerDO NOT READ UNLESS YOU WANT TO HAVE YOUR CHILDHOOD RUINED!!!drop dead trigger1 week ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
otherwise, have fun ^_^
She screams your name
But you are deaf
You rise to fame
As she falls to her death
You become darker than ever
Her memories sting
She'd have loved you forever
but you loved one thing
She visits you in dreams
You begin to shout
You're lost in the screams
Trying to figure it out
You wake with a start
She's right there
You tell your heart
That you'll always be there
You go back to bed
Writhing in pain
Put a gun to your head
And remember the name
you pull the trigger
a loud bang sound
And your name, Is Tigger
Piglet watches you hit the ground
oh the most wonderful thing about tiggers is tiggers are wonderful things, their tops are made of rubber, their bottoms are made out of springs they're bouncy, trouncy, flouncy, pouncy, fun fun fun fun fun. The most wonderful thing about tiggers is that i'm the only one, i'm.. the only one. and your life fades to black
he heard a sound
a loud bang
the pot hits the grou
Forgotten Wishing WellNear the bottom of the gardenForgotten Wishing Well1 week ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
dug deep into the hardy ground
there stands a special wishing well
not many folk know it`s around
three feet wide, with it`s sides so straight
very deep you can`t see it`s base
I'm sure if you looked hard enough
you`d be able to see a face
as I have said to you before
this is a very special well
when the new moon is shining bright
drop two coins in and make a spell
if the new moon is bright enough
then your little spell will come true
but please be very careful now
once started you`re to see it through
if you refuse to complete it
there`s a forfeit for you to pay
this may not be very pleasant
but I'm sure you will find a way
take care my inquisitive friend
that`s why the wishing well is here
down the bottom of the garden
no one will see you disappear!!
Stories with a twist are great fun to do!
© Lissie Bull 2013
The Murderer's Spousea groaning wheel, you slink from bed sated,The Murderer's Spouse1 week ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
and our strain aims squarely for the temple.
elevators scare us silly, migraines
are ground floors – the boxes have grown tenfold,
suddenly vagabonds, cancerous stalks.
you crave outlets for your needed musings,
whether gold plated or a pagan toy,
as the curtains are drawn this fine Thursday.
hobble downstairs in those faded blue shoes,
walk, grab the pitcher, and the tea's duller.
scream – pour it into my abandoned mug.
long years take less hikes to make, nowadays.
we danced nocturnes atop our era's bones.
your lover is dead, which comes as The Chair -
electrocution without shock (that's me.)