Submissions by Angel-Blood
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
everything comes from my heart or i have already experience once or twice in my life. I am expressing my individuality to this dark world That everyday i wake up i have to place a fake smile to get through my day.
Heart Aches
Heart Aches
heart aches are always going to
hurt no matter what happens to
you. The heart will always have
the those scars that remain after
being loved and then stomped on.
Its shaded in into a million pieces
that no one could put your heart
back together again. Then people
wonder why you have to harden
your heart so you don’t get hurt
no more. To stop the pain and
suffering in this case it will never
happen until you are ready to
open up again without any
pressure. To seek for totally
happiness and true...
heart aches are always going to
hurt no matter what happens to
you. The heart will always have
the those scars that remain after
being loved and then stomped on.
Its shaded in into a million pieces
that no one could put your heart
back together again. Then people
wonder why you have to harden
your heart so you don’t get hurt
no more. To stop the pain and
suffering in this case it will never
happen until you are ready to
open up again without any
pressure. To seek for totally
happiness and true...
55 reads
2 Comments
Trying to be Numb
101 reads
2 Comments
Black Rose
Black Rose
As an dark Angel was sitting
on her mother and father
graves. Their names carved
in solid stone as she ran
fingers through each of the
letters. That spells out their
beloved names. as she read
off the stones "In loving
memories they shall live on
through our souls now and
forever." After those words
were spoken it started t rain.
She sat there crying in her lap,
however there was something that
caught her blurry blue eyes. As
she try to wipe away the tears
of sorrow and despair and...
As an dark Angel was sitting
on her mother and father
graves. Their names carved
in solid stone as she ran
fingers through each of the
letters. That spells out their
beloved names. as she read
off the stones "In loving
memories they shall live on
through our souls now and
forever." After those words
were spoken it started t rain.
She sat there crying in her lap,
however there was something that
caught her blurry blue eyes. As
she try to wipe away the tears
of sorrow and despair and...
87 reads
4 Comments
Dear David Part 2
65 reads
1 Comment
Darkness
Darkness
A Dark Heart follows the Blood
trail that is leading to the
darkness. That’s inside of all
us dark mysterious People. The
black world gets colder Every Night
that can’t find a way to Have Happiness.
Instead of on the death Bed to make
all of us and our Soul disappear
The Dark Heart has stop from beating and
It turns black. That will never return to
you The same as it once was, as you have
your Body to rotting and decaying inside
of the Coffin six feet under. You ask
yourself “What did I live for and would
I...
A Dark Heart follows the Blood
trail that is leading to the
darkness. That’s inside of all
us dark mysterious People. The
black world gets colder Every Night
that can’t find a way to Have Happiness.
Instead of on the death Bed to make
all of us and our Soul disappear
The Dark Heart has stop from beating and
It turns black. That will never return to
you The same as it once was, as you have
your Body to rotting and decaying inside
of the Coffin six feet under. You ask
yourself “What did I live for and would
I...
96 reads
3 Comments
In Your Eyes
You have blue eyes,
Eyes the color of heaven
And to heaven you shall give A account
Of the evil you do to with them
Sweet lover, oh, sweet lover
When thee come across I sight,
Even my own eyelashes
Are in my light.
Your eyes are full of sweetness
Your lips are full of fear,
And while your lips breathe:
They say "Leave Me!"
Your eyes cry out: "Come Here!"
They say that black is Depressing
I say that isn't true'
For you, my love, to have black hair
And you are my happiness.
When I saw you...
Eyes the color of heaven
And to heaven you shall give A account
Of the evil you do to with them
Sweet lover, oh, sweet lover
When thee come across I sight,
Even my own eyelashes
Are in my light.
Your eyes are full of sweetness
Your lips are full of fear,
And while your lips breathe:
They say "Leave Me!"
Your eyes cry out: "Come Here!"
They say that black is Depressing
I say that isn't true'
For you, my love, to have black hair
And you are my happiness.
When I saw you...
132 reads
3 Comments
Every Time
Every Time
It always my fault with all
The hurt and pain I have caused
For my family and my closest friends
Its seems like every time I get
Close to someone I dearly deeply
Love their get hurt by me
Or I’m the one getting
Hurt instead but it always
Ends up the same way the
Crying the pain from hurting
For so long. That you can not
Never ever forget it not as much
you try to get your hands clean
or your soul to have the innocents
it once had no matter how hard you try
you always ask to be putted out of
your pain and...
It always my fault with all
The hurt and pain I have caused
For my family and my closest friends
Its seems like every time I get
Close to someone I dearly deeply
Love their get hurt by me
Or I’m the one getting
Hurt instead but it always
Ends up the same way the
Crying the pain from hurting
For so long. That you can not
Never ever forget it not as much
you try to get your hands clean
or your soul to have the innocents
it once had no matter how hard you try
you always ask to be putted out of
your pain and...
67 reads
2 Comments
Dear David
63 reads
2 Comments
Freaky Goth
57 reads
3 Comments
Blindness of the Heart
I put out my hand for you to lead you to
My beating heart. To show you the love
I have been given to you for the past seven
Years. The passion of this love and the time
We have spent and shared with all the hearts’
Desire to be together. To make love when
The rain is pouring outside all around us as
We wrapped in one another arms. Bodies
Pressing against one another to gasping
For every breathless moments. Kisses filled
With passion to full the hearts’ love and
Blood coursing through our veins. Now, for
What we don’t have that kind of...
My beating heart. To show you the love
I have been given to you for the past seven
Years. The passion of this love and the time
We have spent and shared with all the hearts’
Desire to be together. To make love when
The rain is pouring outside all around us as
We wrapped in one another arms. Bodies
Pressing against one another to gasping
For every breathless moments. Kisses filled
With passion to full the hearts’ love and
Blood coursing through our veins. Now, for
What we don’t have that kind of...
75 reads
1 Comment
love
Love
Love is strong
It’s could hurt when its gone from your life
It’s all around you if you let it to be
Go take a look around town it would be
Everywhere if you open your eyes and
Accept it in your heart without feeling blue
Don’t turn away from it while its calling
Your name out to get your attention
When you look back and hoping you
Would do the same for love
Dreams are one thing and love is another
Like your heart has wings so it can
Fly around like a turtle dove of pure love
Now you can say “I wish… I hope…. I love…
I...
Love is strong
It’s could hurt when its gone from your life
It’s all around you if you let it to be
Go take a look around town it would be
Everywhere if you open your eyes and
Accept it in your heart without feeling blue
Don’t turn away from it while its calling
Your name out to get your attention
When you look back and hoping you
Would do the same for love
Dreams are one thing and love is another
Like your heart has wings so it can
Fly around like a turtle dove of pure love
Now you can say “I wish… I hope…. I love…
I...
65 reads
2 Comments
What the Point….
What the point having a great time of
Joy Even when it has started to rain
What’s the point to talk what your
Mind it always will always get you
Into trouble or thrown back into
Your face by simply biting you in
The ass
What’s the point to have love from
Your love ones so, they can hang
From it to rip out your heart to
Cause all this pain
What’s the point of sleeping or
Even breathing of living anymore
When most people want you dead
What’s the point for doing anything?
Anymore if we are just going to be
Yell at for...
Joy Even when it has started to rain
What’s the point to talk what your
Mind it always will always get you
Into trouble or thrown back into
Your face by simply biting you in
The ass
What’s the point to have love from
Your love ones so, they can hang
From it to rip out your heart to
Cause all this pain
What’s the point of sleeping or
Even breathing of living anymore
When most people want you dead
What’s the point for doing anything?
Anymore if we are just going to be
Yell at for...
69 reads
1 Comment
DU Poetry : Submissions by Angel-Blood