Submissions by Blake25
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
The universe is your canvas
My disease
my parents
never knew they
were raising a
killer. It's one
of those things
you're born
with.
You can't just turn
it off. It comes
out when your head
is the ticking
time bomb that
finally explodes.
It feeds on you,
until you have no
substance left.
Your mind
feels limitless
yet your body feels
drenched in sin
and absolute vile.
You don't hold the reins.
You're just another victim
that's fallen prey to
it's device.
It took me years to ...
never knew they
were raising a
killer. It's one
of those things
you're born
with.
You can't just turn
it off. It comes
out when your head
is the ticking
time bomb that
finally explodes.
It feeds on you,
until you have no
substance left.
Your mind
feels limitless
yet your body feels
drenched in sin
and absolute vile.
You don't hold the reins.
You're just another victim
that's fallen prey to
it's device.
It took me years to ...
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The man in the dark hood
You lay partially naked
in the dark, waiting for
the man in the dark hood
When you lay beside him,
he can feel your heart
beat. It's soft
and it keeps him warm.
When he shakes,
you hold him close
and let him drink
the love that nourishes.
You wrap your legs
around him. Not only can
he smell your heat, but he
can feel it on
his engorged sex.
You feel him
come in slowly,
making your mind explode and
your heart melt like spewing
hot lava. The walls withing your
pussy shake, as his...
in the dark, waiting for
the man in the dark hood
When you lay beside him,
he can feel your heart
beat. It's soft
and it keeps him warm.
When he shakes,
you hold him close
and let him drink
the love that nourishes.
You wrap your legs
around him. Not only can
he smell your heat, but he
can feel it on
his engorged sex.
You feel him
come in slowly,
making your mind explode and
your heart melt like spewing
hot lava. The walls withing your
pussy shake, as his...
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I chose the fast life
The only home
I'll ever know
is out there
on the road.
I can't live
my life working that 9
to five. I'm an impulsive
freak, not some white collar
who bows down to his bitch
of a wife.
The girl of my dreams is
playing house with somebody
else..
And I was made to walk this world
alone. I don't belong to anyone,
and nobody belongs to me.
I took a look in the mirror,
and decided to change the
reflection that I hated so
very much.
When I'm content, I self
reflect and feel pain. ...
I'll ever know
is out there
on the road.
I can't live
my life working that 9
to five. I'm an impulsive
freak, not some white collar
who bows down to his bitch
of a wife.
The girl of my dreams is
playing house with somebody
else..
And I was made to walk this world
alone. I don't belong to anyone,
and nobody belongs to me.
I took a look in the mirror,
and decided to change the
reflection that I hated so
very much.
When I'm content, I self
reflect and feel pain. ...
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so much better
I just want to
mock the world and float
through life.
You want more and more,
until I am ready to
break.
My insults cut
like razor blades
and your family
is repulsed by my
dark humor.
You fake a smile and
feel stressed if
you can't please
everybody.
Your ideal life
is filled with
lolly pops, rainbows,
and kittens.
Mine is slightly
darker.
I know this isn't
forever, but can you
just hold me until
you can do
so much better?
mock the world and float
through life.
You want more and more,
until I am ready to
break.
My insults cut
like razor blades
and your family
is repulsed by my
dark humor.
You fake a smile and
feel stressed if
you can't please
everybody.
Your ideal life
is filled with
lolly pops, rainbows,
and kittens.
Mine is slightly
darker.
I know this isn't
forever, but can you
just hold me until
you can do
so much better?
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Us and Them
We're born,
we live, we
die.
Upon arrival,
they give us
numbers, and
inject the
system into
our veins.
We're given
a name and told
what is wrong
and what is right,
how to act, and how
to live.
We remain in their
ideological
prison, without
asking ourselves..
Why?
With Preconceived
ideals being constantly
projected on us,
it's no wonder we
can't think for
ourselves.
Has a single idea ever
manifested on it's own?
...
we live, we
die.
Upon arrival,
they give us
numbers, and
inject the
system into
our veins.
We're given
a name and told
what is wrong
and what is right,
how to act, and how
to live.
We remain in their
ideological
prison, without
asking ourselves..
Why?
With Preconceived
ideals being constantly
projected on us,
it's no wonder we
can't think for
ourselves.
Has a single idea ever
manifested on it's own?
...
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Tainted dream
I admit I've fallen prey
to it's device, and
here's my
secret...
I am no longer willing
to fight.
The other angels have have
lost their grip on me.
Lets carry on
differently for
you and I are like
day and night, and
life is nothing more
than a tainted dream.
I just hope that when
I awake, you'll tell
me that you're still
in love with me.
to it's device, and
here's my
secret...
I am no longer willing
to fight.
The other angels have have
lost their grip on me.
Lets carry on
differently for
you and I are like
day and night, and
life is nothing more
than a tainted dream.
I just hope that when
I awake, you'll tell
me that you're still
in love with me.
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The drugs love me
Rather than
fixing me,
it became my
fix.
Big pharma
advocates it's
greater good,
but if you read
between the lines,
it spells 666.
They made a
deal with the
devil, and when
I take a bite
of that forbidden
apple, I ascend
to another
level.
Little do I
know, I'm just
wasting my salary
on trying to escape
this reality.
It's been six
months and I'm
seeing clearly.
I took a leap
of faith, and
feel much
bolder, now that
I am finally
sober.
But...
fixing me,
it became my
fix.
Big pharma
advocates it's
greater good,
but if you read
between the lines,
it spells 666.
They made a
deal with the
devil, and when
I take a bite
of that forbidden
apple, I ascend
to another
level.
Little do I
know, I'm just
wasting my salary
on trying to escape
this reality.
It's been six
months and I'm
seeing clearly.
I took a leap
of faith, and
feel much
bolder, now that
I am finally
sober.
But...
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I'm dead without you
When I get
drunk, it's off
your love.
I know you
frown on me
from up above.
But what can
I do? When I'm
in other girls,
all I think about
is you.
You were the
only one that taught
me how to feel.
At that point in
time I knew that
what we had was
real.
What I did
was shameful,
and If I could
just turn back
time I would
show you that I
too can be
faithful.
But I'm the one
that let you
loose, and I
haven't...
drunk, it's off
your love.
I know you
frown on me
from up above.
But what can
I do? When I'm
in other girls,
all I think about
is you.
You were the
only one that taught
me how to feel.
At that point in
time I knew that
what we had was
real.
What I did
was shameful,
and If I could
just turn back
time I would
show you that I
too can be
faithful.
But I'm the one
that let you
loose, and I
haven't...
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Club Love
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The Bleeding
Remember all
the times we
shared? I thought
you were the only
one that cared.
You would call
me everyday.
Didn't think you'd ever
stray, but since you
found your
beautiful people,
you won't even
give me the time
of day.
You pushed me aside,
and would care less
if I died.
You were the girl
of my dreams. If only
you would wake up and hear
my screams...
I'm the one that held you in my ...
the times we
shared? I thought
you were the only
one that cared.
You would call
me everyday.
Didn't think you'd ever
stray, but since you
found your
beautiful people,
you won't even
give me the time
of day.
You pushed me aside,
and would care less
if I died.
You were the girl
of my dreams. If only
you would wake up and hear
my screams...
I'm the one that held you in my ...
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Playmate
618 reads
6 Comments
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