Crimson SeaSuddenlyCrimson Sea2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It sickens me
Again I'm face with this
But yet I enjoy it
This cruel desire
Burns its thoughts in my head
My soul cannot man-over
The dead floating ahead
This casket will not fail
It's my protector as we set sail
The ocean of blood
It sickens me
But I enjoy it
The way its done
The way the skin tares
I try to close my eyes
But something keeps them open
In agony I cry
As I lay there frozen
Its been so long on board
The sea is endless
There seems to be no shore
My pain is endless
You Know You're ObsessedYou Know You're Obsessed6 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
...With HIM and Ville Valo When:
1. Tattooing the portraits of dead poets on your body makes perfect sense.
2. You know EXACTLY what DILLIGAF means.
3. In fact, you might even have DILLIGAF somewhere on your skin.
4. November 22nd is an International holiday and should be celebrated by all.
5. If you see anything with a heartagram on it, you either buy it, or resist the urge because your house is already covered in them.
6. Your favorite colors are red, black, and purple. And sometimes hot pink.
7. You know who Daniel Lioneye actually is.
8. Someone says Our Lord and you instantly say, Oh, youre a fan of HIM, too?!
9. You considered purchasing a chicken foot.
10. $50 seems completely reasonable for a Limited Edition CD.
11. Your internet screen name has one or more of the following in it- heartagram, 666, 616, Valo, razorblade, sin, poison, redemption, or any other HIM lyric reference.
12. Getting Ville Valos water bottle at a concert is the eq
My Deaf GirlfriendSome people have two perfectly good ears,My Deaf Girlfriend3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But still cannot hear people cry
Your inability to hear is not a handicap
It simply increases your ability to feel
You can see how beautiful you are
But you cannot hear me tell you
Your speech is sometimes slurred
But I can always understand what you say
I can only listen to the words that you say
You have them running through your mind
I can only hear the sound of your heart
You can feel it from inside
I wish you could hear the things I've been telling you
Even though you already know how I feel
I know you can't hear me tell you this
But I'm sure you know what I mean
Internal AddictionYou have invaded my dreamsInternal Addiction1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
and memories past.
I close my eyes tightly
trying to counteract.
The feelings you bring up
Have left deep holes.
My mind races trying to fill,
Trying to console.
Trying to make the dreams
Fly far far away.
Halfway to the stars,
In my secret hideaway.
But my mind is not strong
And will not hold up
You start to creep in,
Your vision invades my thoughts.
My body starts to shake
As the invasion begins.
Trying so hard
But in the end you win.
My thoughts are filled with you,
Every scent and every vision.
It swirls in my mind
My own dark internal addiction.
WearyPlease help,I'm too scared to screamWeary4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But I'm not as happy as I seem
I don't want to disappoint you,
I know you think I'm cured
And I know,pills made it so easy
But they never really fixed me
Sometimes I feel so empty
It rushes up behind me
So suddenly I want to cry,but the tears won't come
And then the emptiness goes back to where it was from,
To be replaced by sadness,overwhelming
Tears pour down in streams
Please help,I know you can't see
But I need someone to save me
This inner storm has made me so weary
Mad? I don't know...I've fallen through the looking glass,Mad? I don't know...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
How many times do I have to warn myself?
"Watch your step, things aren't as they seem!"
But I never listen,
Both the raven,
And the writing desk,
are laughing again.
I Can Make You CryI Can Make You Cry2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My heart sank at the sound of the first shot,
Falling deep into black of this abysmal state of mind.
My thoughts rushed in a panic,
Knowing only anarchy the beat of my heart.
I collapsed in a stairwell,
falling upon jagged right angles.
Weeping out of my pointless efforts,
Broken down along the road to saving her.
Shouts came like the voices of ghosts from the 13th floor,
Echoing through a haunting resonation.
Silence became a blanket over my shoulders,
The ghosts and my weeping became mute.
I was to be alone there on,
With her as but a memory,
A dream to bring me smiles,
A nightmare to make me reminisce.
I feared for the future of our child,
Wondering of the consequences,
Feeling little but a bitter hope,
And a cold air over me.
My limbs grew close to lifelessness,
And my shock kept me all but enticed.
My heart, struggling in its climb back to my chest,
Plummeted a final time, at the second shot.
“I can make you hurt,” said Fate,
“I can make you cry.”
I ran, cl
InsanityIt is a cold cruel world,Insanity2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
a cold cruel heartless life,
and all I want to do is sink back into the night,
I am not excepted here,
amongst the men with countless fears,
I am not wanted here,
they have made that oh so clear,
I don't want to live a life,
where all of life is but a fright,
I can not live a life,
cowering from the light,
I sit in the shadows of my pain,
to watch the days just slip away,
shun from the world of all humane,
my heart grows colder as I go insane,
FallenThe mask she wears;Fallen3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The Angelic face,
Hides the fact that she has fallen from grace.
Her lips speak of love,
But her eyes burn with hate.
Some say that she can be saved,
But she knows it's too late.
Her halo is broken,
Her wings have been burned,
Salvation is lost,
Damnation is earned.
Pain and misery is what she wants,
So this is what she receives.
This is what she deserves,
Or is this just what she believes?
Poem about PewDiePiePoem about PewDiePie2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
His name is PewDiePie,
And he's doing pretty fine,
Sometimes he's playing with Cry,
They're not giving up on any fight,
His lovely girlfriend is Marzia,
Their dogs are Ynk and Maya.
He's fighting against the Barrels,
The Bro and Untrusted Statues,
But he have Stephano, Mr. Chair and Piggeh,
And his awesome Bro Army,
His name is PewDiePie,
In games, he's dying a mimion of times.
He invented Chopnese,
In the way of masterpeace,
He's playing Happy Wheels,
With Irresponsible Dad and Timmy,
His name is PewDiePie,
And he can make everyone laugh.
GhostSlipping from my grasp-Ghost3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A ghost once painted so vivid,
Fading memories once held steadfast,
She danced within a time now lost.
Who is she whose face I can no longer see?
Whose fleeting figure I chase in my dreams-
So far is she from me now,
Down a road I cannot follow.
Always and ForeverEverything we've been throughAlways and Forever3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Forget about all the bad
Just remember the good
When I leave
Leave the bad behind and
Come back to me, the good
We can't let it bother us
For we can't keep
Thinking too seriously
So take your hand in mine
For I'm never going to
Change my mind about you
I will continue to love you
The same way I always did and
It will always keep growing
I made a promise to get closer
I will keep that promise
As long as I live
So come back to me and
Love me for as long as you live
Always and forever
For how can I live
Without somebody like you
In my life
Short Slendy Stories: Little SamanthaStop.Short Slendy Stories: Little Samantha3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Don't breathe, he can hear you.
Don't hide, he'll find you.
The little girl couldn't help herself. She ran as fast as she could down the pavement, her shoes slamming against the cool concrete side walk.
Almost there, she thought. Her lungs about to burst from the screams that escaped her lips in the forest. Memories began to flood back into her mind as she panted louder. Her mother had yelled at this little blonde girl until her voice became hoarse. With her mother doing this, she ran into the forest for some peace and quiet. She had forgotten a jacket at home, so her pale, skinny arms were vulnerable to the cold winds of the night. In the distance, an owl hooted and startled the girl. What this little girl did not know was the evil that lingered in the trees. Her head jerked around, as if someone was stalking her. A crunch of a leaf ahead of her led her to believe that someone- or something- was roaming around her.
"There's no one here..." she whispered to herself as anoth
The World We Live InWhat world do we live in...The World We Live In3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Where we have to pay people to listen?
Where we choose to be oblivious to other's needs because it is not to our convenience?
Where you can be surrounded by people you know, yet still be alone?
What world do we live in...
Where we look away from what we, ourselves, can change and criticise others for what they cannot?
Where we automatically cast off other's problems as inferrior to our own?
Where many people feel that the only way out of their pain is up the river or across the street?
What world do we live in...
Where we value false beauty and look down on true beauty?
Where people only help when they will be rewarded?
Where money is of greater importance than a person's values?
What world would we live in ...
If it was only as dark as YOU made it?
If YOU averted your eyes from what is popular to what is valuable?
If YOU took the first step in changing it?
I Wish It Never HappenedI Wish It Never Happened3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
If I told you I didn't miss you...
I'd be lying
76. Broken PiecesI think we are all meant to go through at least several heart breaks.76. Broken Pieces3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
So someone - not us-
Can take whatever pieces are left,
And complete us with their own.
No-Name (Collaborative Poem)His name's irrelevant,No-Name (Collaborative Poem)2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
His image unknown.
He knows where to find you,
And when you're alone.
Death's KissDeath's cold grasp,Death's Kiss5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Around your neck,
Ice touching your lip,
His darkness peck.
He takes your soul,
By a single kiss,
Turning you freezing cold,
Taking you off his list.
You sink down,
As he let's you go,
Not a single sound,
Letting you steal the show.
Your body falls numb,
He turns to leave,
To the next to come,
Not letting you scream.
You lie there dead,
Your soul in his grasp,
No longer on a thread,
As his scythe taps.
Time to say goodbye,
To everyone near,
For it's time to fly,
With an angel's tear.
DeathLast breath,Death5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
This is true,
When death comes,
He doesn't speak,
A portal to his soul.
And fades away,
As it came.
A silence fills,
Before you know it,
As he did.