Dallas_Fae_Parker
Dally Parker
Dally Parker
Poem Published
5th Sep 2014 2:34am
5th Sep 2014 2:34am
~In His Hands~
Timid little hands
Callused at the top
Holding his little heart
Careful it won't drop
Splits and cracks and cuts
Running through all the part
Held together by stitches
Like his little broken heart
Patchwork heart in hand
Depression became too real
So I'll hold his tiny heart
And give it time to heal
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R.I.P Cali Carlisle, a great best friend.
Callused at the top
Holding his little heart
Careful it won't drop
Splits and cracks and cuts
Running through all the part
Held together by stitches
Like his little broken heart
Patchwork heart in hand
Depression became too real
So I'll hold his tiny heart
And give it time to heal
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R.I.P Cali Carlisle, a great best friend.
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pseudonymous
Poem Published
5th Sep 2014 00:06am
5th Sep 2014 00:06am
Deserve
They walk along in night's mystery
Her shadows at a different degree
Because she's not walking in their line
No, she's stupidly trailing behind
Her foot steps don't make a sound
They tend forget she's around
Not over their laughs and their jokes
As she sits and silently chokes
She opens her failing mouth
And words forget to tumble out
It's like she doesn't have the letters
To make herself feel better
But even as she shoots at the clock
The hour hand gives a silent tock
She can't persist, the minutes beckon
She's only...
Her shadows at a different degree
Because she's not walking in their line
No, she's stupidly trailing behind
Her foot steps don't make a sound
They tend forget she's around
Not over their laughs and their jokes
As she sits and silently chokes
She opens her failing mouth
And words forget to tumble out
It's like she doesn't have the letters
To make herself feel better
But even as she shoots at the clock
The hour hand gives a silent tock
She can't persist, the minutes beckon
She's only...
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fear
Poem Published
4th Sep 2014 6:55pm
4th Sep 2014 6:55pm
night
the night comes but is not yet full wean darkness is full
the dead will dance and living will hide and struggle live there little life's they hold so dear try to hide if you want to live
hide from the dead that dance tell the night is gone the morning will come bringing light and safeness then the dead will have to hide for there life's as the living hide for there's.
the dead will dance and living will hide and struggle live there little life's they hold so dear try to hide if you want to live
hide from the dead that dance tell the night is gone the morning will come bringing light and safeness then the dead will have to hide for there life's as the living hide for there's.
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bleed
Poem Published
4th Sep 2014 5:37pm
4th Sep 2014 5:37pm
revenge of the hell port ghost
I shall come back
Raising terror from its grave
Legion of tragedy will be tasted by all that made me fall
Blood will roll down chicks
And they will scream till they loose every single muscle in their throat
Bloody chainsaw held by fathers
As they were pocessed,ripping out the throat of each and every single members of their family
Blood every where
But only the darkest I will use in signature of my autograph on their coffin
Premature aborted babies will smile
As pregnant women will pull their near birth babies
As I emerge holding the skull of...
Raising terror from its grave
Legion of tragedy will be tasted by all that made me fall
Blood will roll down chicks
And they will scream till they loose every single muscle in their throat
Bloody chainsaw held by fathers
As they were pocessed,ripping out the throat of each and every single members of their family
Blood every where
But only the darkest I will use in signature of my autograph on their coffin
Premature aborted babies will smile
As pregnant women will pull their near birth babies
As I emerge holding the skull of...
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Scenario
MC
MC
Poem Published
4th Sep 2014 4:39pm
4th Sep 2014 4:39pm
Institution - A Haiku
White tiled ceiling
Emotionless faces stare
Broken inside out
Emotionless faces stare
Broken inside out
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snugglebuck
Poem Published
4th Sep 2014 4:27pm
4th Sep 2014 4:27pm
Ia Ia Cthulhu Fhtagn - Armageddon Has Begun
Below the Sea of Galilee
In a cauldron of tar, and salinity
Where no life can survive
The dark evil incarnate did arise
From the mysterious depths
Of the bottomless pit it leapt
The Beast was not the metaphor
Of ancient gospels’ lore
But an immense physical manifestation
A mountain of all that is evil, incarnation
Each inhalation of his respiration
Stole light from Earth's horizon
Expelling sulfured air in exhalation
His putrid breath was an abomination
With his right paw he swept away Gaza
With his left...
In a cauldron of tar, and salinity
Where no life can survive
The dark evil incarnate did arise
From the mysterious depths
Of the bottomless pit it leapt
The Beast was not the metaphor
Of ancient gospels’ lore
But an immense physical manifestation
A mountain of all that is evil, incarnation
Each inhalation of his respiration
Stole light from Earth's horizon
Expelling sulfured air in exhalation
His putrid breath was an abomination
With his right paw he swept away Gaza
With his left...
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whereworthlives
Poem Published
4th Sep 2014 3:04pm
4th Sep 2014 3:04pm
"A Depressed Mind"
Life is not what I hope it would be..
rather than wait for death
let death find me..
they made life this way..
the constant paying to live..
I own nothing but myself
yet sometimes I want to kill myself
with my own hands..
no one understands..
the pain I feel..
I too don't feel what they been feeling or is still feeling
life is nothing but dead destiny..
rather than wait for death
let death find me..
they made life this way..
the constant paying to live..
I own nothing but myself
yet sometimes I want to kill myself
with my own hands..
no one understands..
the pain I feel..
I too don't feel what they been feeling or is still feeling
life is nothing but dead destiny..
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Tamaura_NightAngel
Poem Published
4th Sep 2014 12:35pm
4th Sep 2014 12:35pm
Save me
The horible thoughts in my head wont go away they torture me all the time why cant they leave me in peace .
The nightmares are geting worse it to the point now I wake up and vomit all over the floor .
I live to suffer that is why I was born you told me that long ago and those words never left my mind .
I am slowly dieing inside I cant stop crying .
I dont understand what is going on why am I being this way ?
I need you my light that is deep inside but your locked behind a glass never to touch but you help keep the darkness away .
But...
The nightmares are geting worse it to the point now I wake up and vomit all over the floor .
I live to suffer that is why I was born you told me that long ago and those words never left my mind .
I am slowly dieing inside I cant stop crying .
I dont understand what is going on why am I being this way ?
I need you my light that is deep inside but your locked behind a glass never to touch but you help keep the darkness away .
But...
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CarlyMarie007
Poem Published
4th Sep 2014 11:18am
4th Sep 2014 11:18am
Contemplating
It'd be so easy,
So quick.
Just pull that lil hammer back and click.
Yes, it's selfish.
Yes, it's dumb.
But I can't help the feeling of wanting to be numb.
I can't take much more,
And I'm running out of time,
Yet the most help I get is a "You'll be fine".
No one understands,
But no one ever has,
I guess they don't see the way life kicks my ass.
-C.M.G.
So quick.
Just pull that lil hammer back and click.
Yes, it's selfish.
Yes, it's dumb.
But I can't help the feeling of wanting to be numb.
I can't take much more,
And I'm running out of time,
Yet the most help I get is a "You'll be fine".
No one understands,
But no one ever has,
I guess they don't see the way life kicks my ass.
-C.M.G.
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