Poetry and short stories :) Feel free to post your stuff

[Mz. Hyde]

:)

She is..

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This is going to fail, typing with one hand..

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Bittersweet betrayl
A tragic ending
To a beautiful life
Once so warm and happy

Loving arms outstretched
She writes them all a letter
Bittersweet love
No where to go
Suicide letters from the dead

To those she held
To those who held her
The ones who stood by her as she laughed
And especially her angels who held her
In her darkest moments
In her last days

A painless, bittersweet ending
As another pill bottle
Rattles slowly to the floor.

[Mz. Hyde]

Soft, beautiful lips
So beautiful
Made this all real
For me

They tell me
I'm disgusting, a freak
Not the child
That they spent their money
And time
Raising

Warm soft arms
Laughing eyes
And a soft smile, just for me
As she lay down beside me
Making it all real
Making me
Smile

Telling me
That I'm a gross little
Monster
That doesn't deserve to live
Or be loved

She told me
How cute I looked
I felt her warm lips on my neck
And I promised
To love her forever

The day that they regected me
And pressed a knife
Deep into the flesh of my
Hand.

[Melliora]

I just diddied this all up and stuff :I Meh.

Cheater.

I stare into your eyes,
You stare back.
Unblinking
Unmoving
One last embrace.
My heart begins to race,
Your heart slows its pace.
My blood runs through my veins,
Your blood runs out of yours.
You’re leaving, I know
But before you go…
I’ll be lost in woe
I trust you’re aware,
But perhaps you don’t care…
It’s more than I can bare,
No one ever said it was fair;
But you were the one who had the affair.

[Mz. Hyde]

Nice :)

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When I'm sad
Alone and
Lost

The world is happy, laughing
Smiling
Alive
A hive of activity

The one day I decide to smile
It all falls
Down
Around me
And I remember

The reason why
I never smile

Because I don't want to hurt them
Any more than I already do
By existing.

[Mz. Hyde]

M'kay..
This next poem is pretty much just the plan for my English assessment tomorrow, but I thought it sounded cool :)

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Bittersweet

Walking the lonely streets
Remember them screaming
Remember her tears

Lost in the walls of an empty world
That never wanted me to begin with

Broken pride
And hearts
the days that she colud hold me high
Without prejudice or rule

Said they could never hate me

All of my scars
Mental, physical, emotional
My lost soul flies free with the wind
Finally at peace
Without me

Tracing the contours
Of her soft face
On the old, crumpled photograph
As I write her the letter
That I should've written
All those years ago

Arms outstretched
Leaning over the edge of the world
Beautiful
I'm ready to fall
To a peaceful
Bittersweet
End

It's over.

[Mz. Hyde]

You're all looking at me
Like I'm some kind of
Disgusting beast
That's attacking you
Devouring your sense of being
And everything you are

Instead of the truth

I am your daughter
And you are
The disgusting ones.

[snowflake276728]

Snowflakes fall
As they swirl in the air
They wonder what adventures they are going to have
Intracate patterns
Each unique
And when they touch the ground
They melt
Silently
Into water

[DreamCaster]

I make the weather
It must be weather
That i'm down
There was sun this morning
And it's raining right now
The skies are grey
Winter chills
Suppose to be summers lulabies
'N' you're staring into the hills
Trying to figure out whats next
Well honey if you paid attension
You'd hear me metion
I make the weather
Whether i stay or to be lost forever
But you don't listen ,O' if you ever could see
Open your eyes and and look at me
When i feel safe ever did i felt sound
Even when you were around
I'd make sunny spells and and shine bright
Like the northern star look at it's light
So...
I make the weather
Whether i travle or live in a shell
Snow over a desert town or drench the ocean sails
Or whether i chose you and fall
Not this time ,this time i leaving for sure
I'm waving farwell to the black cloud and the crooked road of dark.....
I
Make
The
Weather

[~West Wind~]

If I told you how much it hurt me just
to watch you
and know
that you
aren't
mine
would
you even
care?

[~West Wind~]

I looked into the mirror and tried not to cry. I wasn't pretty; I wasn't beautiful. I wouldn't ever find a guy that would love me. The fact hurt me more than it should have. My dad called me pretty, but every time I looked in the mirror, I couldn't see it.
My hair was an unhighlighted blond, and was straight and fine - nowhere near thick. My shoulders were broader than any normal girls would have been, and I was about 5"4. I desperately hoped I wouldn't be like my dad and grow taller. I had a strong jaw and a prominent chin. My lips were normal, though my upper lip was equal in size to my lower. My nose. How I hated my nose. It seemed normal, until you looked at it from the side and saw that awful bump in it that made it a roman nose. It was a small nose, but I hated that bump. It ruined my entire face.
My eyes were of no distinguishable color until you got up close and saw they were a dark, dark green. My eyes were slightly deep set and were overshadowed by slightly arched brows. At least I had long and dark lashes, and my eyebrows weren't bushy.
I sighed, and the sobs bubbled up until I was hiccuping with my sobs. I wish I was pretty, was my thought while I sobbed.