Submissions by brokengoth (Cherami)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm just a heartbroken girl pouring out my heart in to poetry.
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
17th Sep 2013 1:16am
17th Sep 2013 1:16am
Pain is Weakness
Pain is weakness leaving the body.
Therefore to rid the body of weakness you must go through much pain.
That is my motto.
So to rid myself of weakness,
Each day I write a page in my book of pain.
My knife is my pen and my wrist is my book.
But one day a girl found my book and they took away my pen.
So now I use a pen of invisible ink.
My new pen is the hot pan and my skin is my book.
Soon they will find my new pen and take if from me as well.
I will have to find another pen soon.
Therefore to rid the body of weakness you must go through much pain.
That is my motto.
So to rid myself of weakness,
Each day I write a page in my book of pain.
My knife is my pen and my wrist is my book.
But one day a girl found my book and they took away my pen.
So now I use a pen of invisible ink.
My new pen is the hot pan and my skin is my book.
Soon they will find my new pen and take if from me as well.
I will have to find another pen soon.
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LOVE POEM
Published
19th Jun 2013 10:50pm
19th Jun 2013 10:50pm
Help Me
Are you there?
Are you here?
Please help me
I feel so alone
Without you...
Will you come?
Will you save me?
Please help me
I need you
With me...
Where are you?
Where am I?
Please help me
I need a guide
To guide me through this life...
Who will come?
Who am I?
Please help me
I need to know who I am
You are the only one who can tell me...
What can you do?
What will save me?
Please help me
I need someone to love
And will love me in return...
Please help me...
Are you here?
Please help me
I feel so alone
Without you...
Will you come?
Will you save me?
Please help me
I need you
With me...
Where are you?
Where am I?
Please help me
I need a guide
To guide me through this life...
Who will come?
Who am I?
Please help me
I need to know who I am
You are the only one who can tell me...
What can you do?
What will save me?
Please help me
I need someone to love
And will love me in return...
Please help me...
143 reads
2 Comments
UPBEAT POEM
Published
19th Jun 2013 10:41pm
19th Jun 2013 10:41pm
Dragon Eggs
Dragon's sleeping
Dreaming of delicious sheep
Yummy yummy sheep.
It's mouth is yawning
Huge clouds of smoke drift upward.
The dragon awakes.
She is walking out
Scales shining in the sunlight
The leaves are falling.
She looks for breakfast
Sparkly bright sapphire scales
and emerald green eyes.
Finished with breakfast
She returns to her dark cave
to her nest of gems.
In her nest of gems
Lie three beautiful eggs
Red, blue, and green gems.
Something has happened!
Cracks...
Dreaming of delicious sheep
Yummy yummy sheep.
It's mouth is yawning
Huge clouds of smoke drift upward.
The dragon awakes.
She is walking out
Scales shining in the sunlight
The leaves are falling.
She looks for breakfast
Sparkly bright sapphire scales
and emerald green eyes.
Finished with breakfast
She returns to her dark cave
to her nest of gems.
In her nest of gems
Lie three beautiful eggs
Red, blue, and green gems.
Something has happened!
Cracks...
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UPBEAT POEM
Published
17th Jun 2013 7:14pm
17th Jun 2013 7:14pm
My Forest
I love to explore the woods at home,
Where I have the freedom to roam.
The beautiful forest I see
Appears to me as a great big sea.
A babbling brook befuddles me
With it's constant chanting of "to be."
I am free to find surprises like berries
And read books from several libraries.
The berries taste tart and oh so sweet,
Warm dirt covers my cold bare feet.
I like to climb up high in trees
While trying to look out for the bees.
It smells like dirt and nature out there.
Sadly, I have yet to see any trace of a bear.
I go the the...
Where I have the freedom to roam.
The beautiful forest I see
Appears to me as a great big sea.
A babbling brook befuddles me
With it's constant chanting of "to be."
I am free to find surprises like berries
And read books from several libraries.
The berries taste tart and oh so sweet,
Warm dirt covers my cold bare feet.
I like to climb up high in trees
While trying to look out for the bees.
It smells like dirt and nature out there.
Sadly, I have yet to see any trace of a bear.
I go the the...
89 reads
8 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
17th Jun 2013 6:25pm
17th Jun 2013 6:25pm
A Broken Valentine
I made a love note for you,
So we could trade notes for Valentine's Day
And you would know I love you.
But you gave your note to her
And you broke my heart on Valentine's Day.
I had thought you loved me too.
So I just sat on the floor
And I cried as I saw you look at her
And then I just walked away.
I loved you with all my heart
I left you and went home to cry again
And took my broken heart too.
So we could trade notes for Valentine's Day
And you would know I love you.
But you gave your note to her
And you broke my heart on Valentine's Day.
I had thought you loved me too.
So I just sat on the floor
And I cried as I saw you look at her
And then I just walked away.
I loved you with all my heart
I left you and went home to cry again
And took my broken heart too.
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LOVE POEM
Published
11th Jun 2013 3:16am
11th Jun 2013 3:16am
Waiting for a Knight
When I read a fairytale with a happy ending
I cry because I know that I will never have a perfect prince.
It is unlikely that someone would come and try fixing
This sad and broken thing called me.
But if they did, I would weep in happiness
Because someone loved me for me.
Most ignore me because I'm not that pretty,
They don't even try to get to know me.
Those that do know me still don't want me,
Why bother when there are prettier ones around.
With every rejection, I retreat farther into myself.
If only they saw me for who I really am.
...
I cry because I know that I will never have a perfect prince.
It is unlikely that someone would come and try fixing
This sad and broken thing called me.
But if they did, I would weep in happiness
Because someone loved me for me.
Most ignore me because I'm not that pretty,
They don't even try to get to know me.
Those that do know me still don't want me,
Why bother when there are prettier ones around.
With every rejection, I retreat farther into myself.
If only they saw me for who I really am.
...
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2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
10th Jun 2013 4:32pm
10th Jun 2013 4:32pm
A Being of Darkness, a Creature of the Night
I watched the girl stroll down the path,
Ashamed of my longing for her blood.
I sat wishing that upon me would fall God's wrath.
I wasn't always a vampire... no, a demon.
It all started when I was doing my homework for math.
There was no one else at home and as I got ready for bed,
I heard a rustle and then a tapping on my window.
I turned and saw two beady bat eyes that glowed red.
I felt a sudden urge to open the window as I looked in to those orbs.
As I opened it, the bat flew in and on the dresser I hit my head.
I awoke several...
Ashamed of my longing for her blood.
I sat wishing that upon me would fall God's wrath.
I wasn't always a vampire... no, a demon.
It all started when I was doing my homework for math.
There was no one else at home and as I got ready for bed,
I heard a rustle and then a tapping on my window.
I turned and saw two beady bat eyes that glowed red.
I felt a sudden urge to open the window as I looked in to those orbs.
As I opened it, the bat flew in and on the dresser I hit my head.
I awoke several...
97 reads
4 Comments
UPBEAT POEM
Published
10th Jun 2013 2:52am
10th Jun 2013 2:52am
A Gothic Summer Vacation
School is out at last,
But I know summer won't last.
So, I'll party each night
And it'll be quite a sight,
Just me and my Gothic friends.
Rocking till the police come, whom my neighbor sends.
But I know summer won't last.
So, I'll party each night
And it'll be quite a sight,
Just me and my Gothic friends.
Rocking till the police come, whom my neighbor sends.
81 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
10th Jun 2013 2:49am
10th Jun 2013 2:49am
The Way I am
I started out - a sweet innocent child,
Now I have become something strange and wild
No one understands - not my mom or my dad
They all think that I am just troubled or mad.
Well, news flash - I like myself the way I am.
Yea I'm Goth, so what?!
You think that I'm like a mutt?
Well I'm not, so take your beating
And pick your sorry butt up, while your head is ringing
Don't mess with me or else you'll end up on the hard ground.
Now I have become something strange and wild
No one understands - not my mom or my dad
They all think that I am just troubled or mad.
Well, news flash - I like myself the way I am.
Yea I'm Goth, so what?!
You think that I'm like a mutt?
Well I'm not, so take your beating
And pick your sorry butt up, while your head is ringing
Don't mess with me or else you'll end up on the hard ground.
92 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
9th Jun 2013 6:32pm
9th Jun 2013 6:32pm
Broken Heart
I look out my window
To see a girl lying low,
About to burst in tears.
It has come true, all of her fears.
She was left for another girl,
One with a head of soft curl
And emerald green eyes.
He did not even give good-byes.
She thought he was the one,
But he left her at a run.
He never again looked her way.
The next day, "I love you" she heard him say,
But he was not talking to her.
He was talking to the other girl for sure.
And he had left her with a sad broken heart.
A sad broken heart.
To see a girl lying low,
About to burst in tears.
It has come true, all of her fears.
She was left for another girl,
One with a head of soft curl
And emerald green eyes.
He did not even give good-byes.
She thought he was the one,
But he left her at a run.
He never again looked her way.
The next day, "I love you" she heard him say,
But he was not talking to her.
He was talking to the other girl for sure.
And he had left her with a sad broken heart.
A sad broken heart.
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