Submissions by Evil_Angel
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Idk I jut randomly started writing :)
Happiness is dead
Here I hide in these hallowed halls.
Behind this face you made for me.
"Just smile and wave don't frown and cry."
"This isn't our last goodbye."
You take me everywhere hiding out of sight.
Not noticing when I'm gone.
I know these rooms in which we sleep tonight.
These silent, deadly tombs.
You take the gun and take the knife.
You point one at my head and shoot.
And you kill the happiness in you.
Behind this face you made for me.
"Just smile and wave don't frown and cry."
"This isn't our last goodbye."
You take me everywhere hiding out of sight.
Not noticing when I'm gone.
I know these rooms in which we sleep tonight.
These silent, deadly tombs.
You take the gun and take the knife.
You point one at my head and shoot.
And you kill the happiness in you.
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Not so secret stalker
You keep back out of sight out of mind as they say.
Your black hood pulled down to hide your face.
I look back to see you but you aren't there.
No where.
I walk faster to get away.
You never fail never waiver in your pace.
I can feel you there.
Stalking me slowly.
You walk when I walk.
Stop when I stop.
Hide when I look for you.
Your comin' to get me!
I know who you are.
I'm my not so secret stalker.
I've locked myself inside.
I've hidden it from myself.
Your black hood pulled down to hide your face.
I look back to see you but you aren't there.
No where.
I walk faster to get away.
You never fail never waiver in your pace.
I can feel you there.
Stalking me slowly.
You walk when I walk.
Stop when I stop.
Hide when I look for you.
Your comin' to get me!
I know who you are.
I'm my not so secret stalker.
I've locked myself inside.
I've hidden it from myself.
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Love And Loss
I love you.
Truly i do.
But when you smile i get sad.
You say its OK but deep down its not.
You ask why do i cry.
I should be happy to see you i know.
But you don't know you are dead.
You died that night in a blinding flash of light.
The cars were speeding by not seeing you there.
No one cared.
I was with you that night.
You pushed me away from the cars when I tripped.
If i wasn't there you'd be alive!
I know it that's why i died.
I took that knife first then thought no.
Not like this.
So i jumped off the same bridge you were...
Truly i do.
But when you smile i get sad.
You say its OK but deep down its not.
You ask why do i cry.
I should be happy to see you i know.
But you don't know you are dead.
You died that night in a blinding flash of light.
The cars were speeding by not seeing you there.
No one cared.
I was with you that night.
You pushed me away from the cars when I tripped.
If i wasn't there you'd be alive!
I know it that's why i died.
I took that knife first then thought no.
Not like this.
So i jumped off the same bridge you were...
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So what?
So what if I have scars where other people don't? It's not your fault... So what if I'll take a knife or razor blade to my skin and watch the blood come out... So what if I'll do it when no ones around so what... No one has been in my mind to see the darkness that consumes me... Completely empty inside I wait for the on to free me... I thought I found you but I was wrong... Why can't life be easy? Why can't it point out who im gonna be? Tell me right from wrong when I can't see... So... So what if I don't care what they think of me... So what if they talk. Let them because no one knows...
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My secret life
In my secret life I'm not alone.
Not pushed around nor stepped on.
I'm not weird or crazy, not at all.
They see my scars as part of me.
The ones that are words are mine.
The cuts the marks don't matter.
In time we all have a secret life.
Mine happens to last forever.
I sit in my room wondering why it can't be real.
Then I put the knife to my skin and go back to my friends who are in...
My secret life
Not pushed around nor stepped on.
I'm not weird or crazy, not at all.
They see my scars as part of me.
The ones that are words are mine.
The cuts the marks don't matter.
In time we all have a secret life.
Mine happens to last forever.
I sit in my room wondering why it can't be real.
Then I put the knife to my skin and go back to my friends who are in...
My secret life
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Maybe I'm me
So maybe I'm not like you.
Does it really matter?
Maybe I wanna play football not be a cheerleader.
Maybe I don't just like guys but girls to.
Am I a freak because of it?
Why am I weird because I'd rather stay out than come home
I'm done with the stereotypes, the name calling, the bullshit.
You wanna say something?
Do it.
You don't?
That's fine.
You wanna fight me?
Let's go.
I'm sick and tired of letting everything I want get away from me.
So yeah I'm different...
But is that a bad thing?
Maybe.
But then again maybe not.
Does it really matter?
Maybe I wanna play football not be a cheerleader.
Maybe I don't just like guys but girls to.
Am I a freak because of it?
Why am I weird because I'd rather stay out than come home
I'm done with the stereotypes, the name calling, the bullshit.
You wanna say something?
Do it.
You don't?
That's fine.
You wanna fight me?
Let's go.
I'm sick and tired of letting everything I want get away from me.
So yeah I'm different...
But is that a bad thing?
Maybe.
But then again maybe not.
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Her and me
She's outside.
I'm inside.
She's sun.
I'm rain.
She's happy.
I'm sad.
She's good.
I'm bad.
She's nice.
I'm mean.
I'm dirty.
She's clean.
She's beautiful.
Im not.
I'm ugly while she's hot.
She's perfect.
I'm a freak.
She's the mask that hides the real me.
I'm inside.
She's sun.
I'm rain.
She's happy.
I'm sad.
She's good.
I'm bad.
She's nice.
I'm mean.
I'm dirty.
She's clean.
She's beautiful.
Im not.
I'm ugly while she's hot.
She's perfect.
I'm a freak.
She's the mask that hides the real me.
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My dear
My dear, dear friend.
My lover, my end.
Why did you break my heart?
When did we fall apart?
With you my dear it all seemed clear...
You, you were to bring an end to my pain,
You my dear started to mend my broken heart...
But when?
When was it to much?
Why did you leave?
What was wrong?
Was it me?
Me who made you that way?
Or her?
The one who stole you away...
I thought it was true, true love with me and you...
But no.
No not you!
I found something to help me through...
The knife.
They'll find it by my side....
My lover, my end.
Why did you break my heart?
When did we fall apart?
With you my dear it all seemed clear...
You, you were to bring an end to my pain,
You my dear started to mend my broken heart...
But when?
When was it to much?
Why did you leave?
What was wrong?
Was it me?
Me who made you that way?
Or her?
The one who stole you away...
I thought it was true, true love with me and you...
But no.
No not you!
I found something to help me through...
The knife.
They'll find it by my side....
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