Submissions by cemeterygirl (punk)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
19th Feb 2014 7:24am
19th Feb 2014 7:24am
smith
whats keeping the mind alive
is killing the heart inside
hes like a quick fix
im a junkie for the rush
craving just a touch
of his flesh and lust
but it always breaks
and his drug slips away
and i have but a
needle stuck in my vein
like a high I cant obtain
but every time
i come back for it again
cuz synthetic love is
better then none at all
is killing the heart inside
hes like a quick fix
im a junkie for the rush
craving just a touch
of his flesh and lust
but it always breaks
and his drug slips away
and i have but a
needle stuck in my vein
like a high I cant obtain
but every time
i come back for it again
cuz synthetic love is
better then none at all
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DARK POEM
Published
12th Feb 2014 6:29am
12th Feb 2014 6:29am
I might just ...
I might just go insane
and blow out my brains
leave my thoughts behind
with splatter and skull matter
I might just cut my veins
watch my self drain away
and leave a red carpet stain
I might just overdoes on heartache
take one to many to kill the pain
I might just live another day
and try to keep sane
and blow out my brains
leave my thoughts behind
with splatter and skull matter
I might just cut my veins
watch my self drain away
and leave a red carpet stain
I might just overdoes on heartache
take one to many to kill the pain
I might just live another day
and try to keep sane
#suicide
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SELF POEM
Published
10th Feb 2014 5:08am
10th Feb 2014 5:08am
sickness
my thoughts never changing
they only keep rearranging
alive one moment and dead the next
my mind wont stay at rest
keeping everything compressed
inside my chest
ache has set in my heart
like a sickness
it decays the veins
but not the flesh
wasting away with the days
there becoming all the same
peace is dreaming as best
but insomnia and regrets
keep my guts in a mess
they only keep rearranging
alive one moment and dead the next
my mind wont stay at rest
keeping everything compressed
inside my chest
ache has set in my heart
like a sickness
it decays the veins
but not the flesh
wasting away with the days
there becoming all the same
peace is dreaming as best
but insomnia and regrets
keep my guts in a mess
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
8th Feb 2014 6:35am
8th Feb 2014 6:35am
drift away
such emptiness in this madness
its strange
the ones who love you
make you feel so alone
the ones you hold close
have drifted so far away
living in a memory cuz
theres nothing to hold on for
futures looking pretty dull
cant help but wonder
where its all gone
its strange
the ones who love you
make you feel so alone
the ones you hold close
have drifted so far away
living in a memory cuz
theres nothing to hold on for
futures looking pretty dull
cant help but wonder
where its all gone
59 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
6th Feb 2014 2:49am
6th Feb 2014 2:49am
just cuz
self mutilation
broken dr. pepper can
soft drinks just dont cut it
gave my last buck for
A cookie with out a fortune
thats just my luck
I found a new pair of earphones
dint hear the gun shot
my head blew up
this poetry sucks
but I dont give a fuck
broken dr. pepper can
soft drinks just dont cut it
gave my last buck for
A cookie with out a fortune
thats just my luck
I found a new pair of earphones
dint hear the gun shot
my head blew up
this poetry sucks
but I dont give a fuck
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EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Feb 2014 00:21am
6th Feb 2014 00:21am
black oblivion
Awakening to midnight
the night is dead
hours are nameless
I find I am not alone
I sense it in the black oblivion
the ever deathly presence
sencing my sins are
craving a shadows touch
as if in a dream
I have no control
letting darkness flow
along my skin
lifting and Pinning me
against the wall
running its nails
up my legs
slicing into my skin
softy bleeding
parting my thighs
exposing my lust
to its devouring
luminous and cold eyes
tightening against its grip
tongue going deep ...
the night is dead
hours are nameless
I find I am not alone
I sense it in the black oblivion
the ever deathly presence
sencing my sins are
craving a shadows touch
as if in a dream
I have no control
letting darkness flow
along my skin
lifting and Pinning me
against the wall
running its nails
up my legs
slicing into my skin
softy bleeding
parting my thighs
exposing my lust
to its devouring
luminous and cold eyes
tightening against its grip
tongue going deep ...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
27th Jan 2014 5:06am
27th Jan 2014 5:06am
wonderland
upz and downz and all arounds
feels like im going mad
and cant find wonderland
endlessly spinning in reality
but then the hatter
he was at a stand still
arguing whether not
if he was real
pinching me he said he must be
suddenly jittering
like his nerves came alive
as if it were the first time
looking at me if though I were a dream
He asked me why I am being still and if I was real
I told him I dint know exactly what I am
smiling he replied you are mad
I ask you not to spin but
would you care to dance with me ...
feels like im going mad
and cant find wonderland
endlessly spinning in reality
but then the hatter
he was at a stand still
arguing whether not
if he was real
pinching me he said he must be
suddenly jittering
like his nerves came alive
as if it were the first time
looking at me if though I were a dream
He asked me why I am being still and if I was real
I told him I dint know exactly what I am
smiling he replied you are mad
I ask you not to spin but
would you care to dance with me ...
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SELF POEM
Published
22nd Jan 2014 6:40am
22nd Jan 2014 6:40am
half asleep
minds infected
the body is restless
a lack of sleep
thoughts cut to deep
insomnia bleeds
dreaming is my key
i find it sad to say
but my nightmares
keep me sane
reality is hell
the body is restless
a lack of sleep
thoughts cut to deep
insomnia bleeds
dreaming is my key
i find it sad to say
but my nightmares
keep me sane
reality is hell
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SELF POEM
Published
18th Jan 2014 7:03am
18th Jan 2014 7:03am
fundamentally loathsome
sun is burning
my soul is dull
the music never stops playing
In the back of my skull
to block the voice and its
thoughts in my mind
there words have gone stale
no point in keeping track of time
the days dont change
only the seasons go by
Im just walking alone
on the endless stretch of road
while the bands play
there melancholy tunes
watching the shadows
I can only hope in death
Il be dancing with them
my soul is dull
the music never stops playing
In the back of my skull
to block the voice and its
thoughts in my mind
there words have gone stale
no point in keeping track of time
the days dont change
only the seasons go by
Im just walking alone
on the endless stretch of road
while the bands play
there melancholy tunes
watching the shadows
I can only hope in death
Il be dancing with them
70 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
18th Jan 2014 6:40am
18th Jan 2014 6:40am
repeat
my timing is off key
the doors are locked
wandering in circles lost
my minds not quiet rite
like a dream that died
to find nothings alright
in this afterlife
realities isnt all
they make it out to be
my words are drowning
in there flaws
wish I could wake up
to the nothingness
truly go back home
cuz I dont fit in here
and im not well
the doors are locked
wandering in circles lost
my minds not quiet rite
like a dream that died
to find nothings alright
in this afterlife
realities isnt all
they make it out to be
my words are drowning
in there flaws
wish I could wake up
to the nothingness
truly go back home
cuz I dont fit in here
and im not well
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