Submissions by angelofdeath
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Amateur poet
ANGER POEM
Published
15th Aug 2011 4:23am
15th Aug 2011 4:23am
Pissed Off
Well before I throw my computer out the window,
I think I'll speak my mind.
I'm alway's pissed off at any and everything
either at my friends, family, the world, or even myself.
People really should keep their fuckin' mouth's shut,
but I guess there all trying to help me at the same time
instead of just bitchin' and complainin' about something.
I think I probably should go to anger management,
but every time someone mentions the word therapy
I get all uptight and pissy.
But I've learned to keep my mouth shut and my anger inside,...
I think I'll speak my mind.
I'm alway's pissed off at any and everything
either at my friends, family, the world, or even myself.
People really should keep their fuckin' mouth's shut,
but I guess there all trying to help me at the same time
instead of just bitchin' and complainin' about something.
I think I probably should go to anger management,
but every time someone mentions the word therapy
I get all uptight and pissy.
But I've learned to keep my mouth shut and my anger inside,...
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DARK POEM
Published
19th Jul 2011 4:34am
19th Jul 2011 4:34am
My mind
Dark pit's filled with dead bodies mutilated
people killing eachother just for being different,
A black hole in the sky as the sun implodes
why oh why god are you doing this to me?!
I don't like thinking this way but I can't stop it,
my mind spin's out of control with raging thought's of death,
Sometime's I feel like taking the easy way out,
But what would be the point? What would that prove?
I hate my life and every one of you
stop telling me how to live just leave me alone,
Like I said...
people killing eachother just for being different,
A black hole in the sky as the sun implodes
why oh why god are you doing this to me?!
I don't like thinking this way but I can't stop it,
my mind spin's out of control with raging thought's of death,
Sometime's I feel like taking the easy way out,
But what would be the point? What would that prove?
I hate my life and every one of you
stop telling me how to live just leave me alone,
Like I said...
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DARK POEM
Published
20th Mar 2011 4:04am
20th Mar 2011 4:04am
Sinner
I saw you kill a man
Steal money
Lie to others
Cheat on your wife
I notice you starve yourself
Cut yourself
Hate yourself
Hurt yourself
I care and want to help.
Do you think you are some
sort of plague in society so
you bring yourself down just
to feel good? It saddens me
you do these things to yourself
and others. I know I can help,
but I will not help a person who
isn't willing to stop their actions
just so they can help themselves.
If you just let me help and try
to reach you I'm...
Steal money
Lie to others
Cheat on your wife
I notice you starve yourself
Cut yourself
Hate yourself
Hurt yourself
I care and want to help.
Do you think you are some
sort of plague in society so
you bring yourself down just
to feel good? It saddens me
you do these things to yourself
and others. I know I can help,
but I will not help a person who
isn't willing to stop their actions
just so they can help themselves.
If you just let me help and try
to reach you I'm...
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3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
18th Mar 2011 4:04am
18th Mar 2011 4:04am
Rope
As I sit here writing this note
holding this rope in my hand,
I can only imagine
what the pit of hell looks like.
It's a true place a death and sorrow,
my hands are frail as I tie the noose
Thinking of turning back as I hang it,
standing on a bucket of memories.
about to become my horrible past.
Thinking of turning back.....
To late the bucket has slipped
as I hang there awaiting death.
My time is over no more depression
who cares if I'm putting my family through oppression.
I'm finally dead maybe someone will...
holding this rope in my hand,
I can only imagine
what the pit of hell looks like.
It's a true place a death and sorrow,
my hands are frail as I tie the noose
Thinking of turning back as I hang it,
standing on a bucket of memories.
about to become my horrible past.
Thinking of turning back.....
To late the bucket has slipped
as I hang there awaiting death.
My time is over no more depression
who cares if I'm putting my family through oppression.
I'm finally dead maybe someone will...
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