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

[glitters]

Your greedy heart begs for more
Is anything I do ever enough?
Stained by blood my limbs are sore

This war will be over
This war will fade
Counting time
Day by day

Is nothing you say ever true?
How could I breathe without you

Stay still
Stay still
Before the kill

My eyes filled with mercy and will
The scare of one world has become real

My fear is faced
What has the human race
Become

[glitters]

Its literally storming like hell.
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The  Rain rains down
Upon a whole entire town
The thunder rolls within your soul 
Time stands still. 

The wind blows 
Across your heart
It grows cold
Lightning fires a spark. 
The world is cold

We watch as the sky
Blows up in flames 
You can't help it
No ones to blame. 

I cower by myself
The world's become my hell. 
I suddenly believe
In every thing...

I pray for it
To be over
But for now 
Let just take
Cover....

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[Distant_Hybrid]

I recently lost my best friend to an ATV accident. He was a few months older than me- he'd just turned 13 actually. 6 days before he died... It's a shame. All of that potential wasted. But here are some poems. Please don't steal them. The first one is right here:



Heaven’s Not So Far Away



Sometimes when I think about
A friend I lost one day
I sit and miss him terribly
But heaven’s not so far away.

As much as I can say that, though,
It doesn’t soothe the pain
Of undeserving buddies.
Although I say this in vain.

But let me tell this story.
Let me relish in the memory
While I look at his old photo
Framed by classic Emory.

So here goes nothing
I’ll pour out my heart.
In this meaningless little poem;
A measly written art.

But here’s the tragic story
Of an envied little kid.
Perfection was an adjective
Of everything he did.

Damon “Heath” Bragg
Was a friend to all around.
Loyal and lenient
To his friends he was bound.

But then came September.
That horrid, horrid day..
How did this happen exactly?
Well I suppose I’ll say…

It happened really quickly
Problems escalated, rose.
Shattered hearts of tragedy,
A fate that no one chose.

Life was so unfair to him.
So young he had to go.
All of it was an accident;
How were we to know?

But I still remember clearly
The fear in my friend’s eyes.
When I heard the endless story
Of Heath’s unanswered cries.

His ATV flipped over;
Stopped him in the act.
The paramedics soon arrived,
But he was pronounced Dead on Impact.

It was six days after his birthday.
The day my friend passed away
But everyone still thinks about him,
As if it were yesterday.

My friend was thirteen years of age
When he had to die.
His family loved him very much
But had no chance to say goodbye.

But for that matter,
No one really did.
Heath never, ever deserved this.
Such a smart, kind kid.

And that’s the tragic story
Of an infamous little death
Now I’ll try to stop the tears;
Take a little breath.

But now you are educated
Strictly in the know.
Of Heath’s short life lived
Not a long time ago.

But being his friend was worth it.
Even with the price I had to pay.
But he’s always in my heart,
‘Cause Heaven’s not so far away.

Sorry it sucks, guys. Hope I didn't corrupt your mind.

[Distant_Hybrid]

And here's another. This one is about my character Calypso, whom CS doesn't know about yet.



Wasn’t, Will, Won’t



Wasn’t, Will, Won’t.
The three words of me.
I can never rid the past
No matter who I pretend to be.

I wasn’t my Mama’s favorite
We never got along.
I never really spoke to her,
Because everything I said was wrong.

I wasn’t my Daddy’s successor
Nor his pride and joy.
He never taught me skills of life,
Or called me his “little boy”.

But now that I’ve experienced
The feeling of being alone.
I’ll make my life so much better.
I’ll my life my own.

But I will not forget her.
My mom’s sick hatred for me.
I won’t let her ruin my life
As she would like it to be.

And I will not forget my father
And the way he used to shun me.
Always embarrassed by his son
That’s not the way it should be.

And I won’t push this behind me
No matter how it begs to be banished.
Because the tears that fell for them?
Have really sort of vanished.

And Wasn’t, Will, Won’t
Is who I used to be
But now I’m not even of those.
Now I’m just me.


Sorry guys, these are super crappy. I have no muse... That's alive, anyway c:

[Gothic_Wolf]

From the depth of our sorrows we stand
From the depth of our sorrows we fight
From the depth of our sorrows we live
We stay strong in our sorrows
Pushing us to move on

From the depth of our sorrows we cry
From the depth of our sorrows we hurt
From the depth of our sorrows wish to die
We all shall fall apart with our own sorrows
As it may push us off the legde we all stand on

[Cherry]

Blue, grey, green.
They're all looking at me,
Through the dark,
Through the night,
The star's reflection,
The city casting it's lights on the water,
The moon smiling down on
The birds in the tree.

know the poem above does not make sense, but I never write poems much.
It's not really supposed to rhyme.

[Cherry]

And here's another. This one is about my character Calypso, whom CS doesn't know about yet.



Wasn’t, Will, Won’t



Wasn’t, Will, Won’t.
The three words of me.
I can never rid the past
No matter who I pretend to be.

I wasn’t my Mama’s favorite
We never got along.
I never really spoke to her,
Because everything I said was wrong.

I wasn’t my Daddy’s successor
Nor his pride and joy.
He never taught me skills of life,
Or called me his “little boy”.

But now that I’ve experienced
The feeling of being alone.
I’ll make my life so much better.
I’ll my life my own.

But I will not forget her.
My mom’s sick hatred for me.
I won’t let her ruin my life
As she would like it to be.

And I will not forget my father
And the way he used to shun me.
Always embarrassed by his son
That’s not the way it should be.

And I won’t push this behind me
No matter how it begs to be banished.
Because the tears that fell for them?
Have really sort of vanished.

And Wasn’t, Will, Won’t
Is who I used to be
But now I’m not even of those.
Now I’m just me.


Sorry guys, these are super crappy. I have no muse... That's alive, anyway c:

No, that's amazing. I liked it. It's really good. Sad, but good.
[Sorry for double posting]

[Distant_Hybrid]

{{Thank you so much! It means a whole, whole lot. I'll try to do a better one, but no promises (Me too)}}

[Distant_Hybrid]

This is a poem of Ross and Rachel, so only F-R-I-E-N-D-S fans will understand... Sorry that these are so bad. I'm coming up with them on the spot



This entire time I’ve loved you
So much more than life.
And I knew that maybe one day
I’d want you as my wife.

But that wasn’t possible.
Never could it work.
Because you and Mon drifted away…
Until that day at Central Perk.

I remember it so clearly,
So vividly in my mind.
Actually, I replay it every day
Constantly hitting rewind.

Your extremely beautiful wedding dress,
Those blue eyes full of tears.
Then I realized that I still loved you
After all those years.

So I acted as a friend
I’d catch you when you’d fall
Desperately trying to find my chance
Where I could have it all.

And then there was our fight.
Stupid Julie and her cat.
We shared that kiss. Oh! That kiss!
And I liked where I was at.

From then on everything blossomed.
It grew and grew and grew
And now you were a hat and a purse.
No longer were you a shoe.

But when I slept with Chloe
Everything went South.
And now I know we weren’t ‘on a break’
But back then I never shut my mouth.

The tears that were shed I don’t regret
Because now I’ve got your back.
But geez- I was so stupid!
How much more mentality could I lack?

For some reason you forgive me, Rach.
You were my light in the dark.
Meanwhile we had that silly fiasco
Of that weird little guy named Mark.

But of course, I forgave you
And we became the best of friends…
Until that night in Vegas
Where we conceived a kid.

Oh how I loved my Emma
And how I loved you.
We both shared the feeling,
But our relationship never grew.

And then you got promoted.
To a store in Paris, France.
So we had another bonus night,
But I guess I’d blown my chance.

But I followed you to the airport
And confessed my love in there.
But you boarded the plane nonetheless.
I was just too much to bear.

Distraught, I went home
And then checked my machine.
You said you wanted off the plane,
And it was me you wanted to see.

“I got off the plane”
Those 5 words changed my life.
And now I have a woman named Rachel
That I can call my wife.

But I’ll never forget the arguments
That happened between us two.
And I’ll cherish the moments
When I walk in our door and say
“Hey you.”

[Mz. Hyde]

Everyone's seriously amazing :)

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On this distant ledge on which we stand
To fight to be stronger, to become real
Human
These dead black eyes, or weak distant soul
Do we exist or are we simply
The silent wind in the treetops or the autumn leaves ever spiraling down
A silken thread of a spider web, broken by a careless child walking all over our carefully built delicate houses
We are the velvet red vein which run through their bodies
The blood that pulses through, o the poison
Wickedly twisted monsters or freaks
What is to become of us?