Submissions by SirCreepy (Colten Sorrells)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Me??? I'm just nobody, don't mind me
I want ( to corrupt you )
I want
I want you to hate me
I want you to believe me
I want to feel your pain
I want to control every heartbeat
I want you to hear voices
I want to disturb your peace
I want you to see your hell
I want to to entertain me
I want your fantasy
I want your energy
I want to see your hands
I want to drag you down with me
Do you see me?
Do you understand me?
Do you feel me?
Do you hear me?
Can you hear me?
We hear you
Can you see me?
We see you
Can you feel me?
We feel you
I...
I want you to hate me
I want you to believe me
I want to feel your pain
I want to control every heartbeat
I want you to hear voices
I want to disturb your peace
I want you to see your hell
I want to to entertain me
I want your fantasy
I want your energy
I want to see your hands
I want to drag you down with me
Do you see me?
Do you understand me?
Do you feel me?
Do you hear me?
Can you hear me?
We hear you
Can you see me?
We see you
Can you feel me?
We feel you
I...
92 reads
2 Comments
The Succubus
Hopelessly hooked at first sight
Lured me in
Hypnotic eyes
Spawn of hell
Beautiful lies
I was under her spell
Kept me drained
Love illusion
Locked in lust
Sweet pain
She then betrayed
Fucked another
This "love" turned to hate
Got used like a tool
I still think about her.
Lured me in
Hypnotic eyes
Spawn of hell
Beautiful lies
I was under her spell
Kept me drained
Love illusion
Locked in lust
Sweet pain
She then betrayed
Fucked another
This "love" turned to hate
Got used like a tool
I still think about her.
89 reads
2 Comments
Melon Heads
Mutated freaks
Small, quiet town.
Dr. Crow cared for orphans
Experiments went down.
Shot chemicals into them
Heads growing to huge proportions.
Morphed their bodies
Hellish distortions.
Orphans then decided
They had enough.
Murdered Dr. Crow
And burned all his stuff.
Retreated to the woods
Outside this small town.
Where they feed on your children
Who dare come around.
Beware the Melon Heads
Small, quiet town.
Dr. Crow cared for orphans
Experiments went down.
Shot chemicals into them
Heads growing to huge proportions.
Morphed their bodies
Hellish distortions.
Orphans then decided
They had enough.
Murdered Dr. Crow
And burned all his stuff.
Retreated to the woods
Outside this small town.
Where they feed on your children
Who dare come around.
Beware the Melon Heads
54 reads
2 Comments
Mountain Air
The crisp, cool mountain air
Of the Appalachian
Mountain range
Gives me solitude
Fair exchange
For the loud city life
Most people lead
Busy lives
Scrambling like rats
Feeding greed
Buying useless crap
Pointless luxuries
Showing off for fake people
It's like a sore peter
You just can't beat it
Of the Appalachian
Mountain range
Gives me solitude
Fair exchange
For the loud city life
Most people lead
Busy lives
Scrambling like rats
Feeding greed
Buying useless crap
Pointless luxuries
Showing off for fake people
It's like a sore peter
You just can't beat it
86 reads
6 Comments
Deep in Thought
On my throne
All alone
I am lost in thought
The thinking man
Finding solitude
On the can
No distractions
Reflecting on my busy day
In a most peculiar way
Taking a shit
Thoughts race
In my office
Sacred place
So never, ever interrupt me
When im taking a shit
All alone
I am lost in thought
The thinking man
Finding solitude
On the can
No distractions
Reflecting on my busy day
In a most peculiar way
Taking a shit
Thoughts race
In my office
Sacred place
So never, ever interrupt me
When im taking a shit
109 reads
4 Comments
Hands-on
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668 reads
4 Comments
Piercings
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279 reads
2 Comments
The Banshees
Heed the banshee's call
Warning you of your passing
Messenger of death
Appears in three forms
Young girl, old lady, or maid
Always ominous
In various tones
Ranging from soothing, to shrill
Also in mourning
Neither good, nor bad
Old Scottish superstition
Or is there some truth?
Warning you of your passing
Messenger of death
Appears in three forms
Young girl, old lady, or maid
Always ominous
In various tones
Ranging from soothing, to shrill
Also in mourning
Neither good, nor bad
Old Scottish superstition
Or is there some truth?
84 reads
4 Comments
Love is a Lie
When people say "love"
When they have barely even met
It's not a good sign
Really, it's just lust
A deeply programmed response
All risen apes share
People don't realize
It's basic human instinct
We lie to ourselves
When they have barely even met
It's not a good sign
Really, it's just lust
A deeply programmed response
All risen apes share
People don't realize
It's basic human instinct
We lie to ourselves
157 reads
7 Comments
Animal Nature
Hide it as we may
We all have a beast inside
Clawing to get out
It's in our nature
Push someone too far and see
True nature revealed
It is why we war
Why we argue and compete
See who leads the pack
Always full of hate
Seeking to finish the weak
Hide it as we may
We all have a beast inside
Clawing to get out
It's in our nature
Push someone too far and see
True nature revealed
It is why we war
Why we argue and compete
See who leads the pack
Always full of hate
Seeking to finish the weak
Hide it as we may
78 reads
12 Comments
weed
Best medicine ever
Makes the simplest tasks fun
Legalize it already
Completely harmless
Over a thousand uses
Paper, rope, fabric
The government fears
Industries it would replace
Oil dependence solved
Not to mention, how
Many many diseases it helps
Endless potential
Makes the simplest tasks fun
Legalize it already
Completely harmless
Over a thousand uses
Paper, rope, fabric
The government fears
Industries it would replace
Oil dependence solved
Not to mention, how
Many many diseases it helps
Endless potential
193 reads
6 Comments
Depression
Hopelessness and hate
Drawing deeper within myself
darkness and despair
Sleep, my only friend
Sorry, I haven't been here
Hiding in my dreams
The world is a dick
Not a place I want to live
Everything is shit
Drawing deeper within myself
darkness and despair
Sleep, my only friend
Sorry, I haven't been here
Hiding in my dreams
The world is a dick
Not a place I want to live
Everything is shit
141 reads
2 Comments
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