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damien-riley
Australian Hi, I'm Damien Riley and writing has been a passion of mine from high school. I love writing poetry and enjoy doing it. In 2009 I had brain surgery to clip a brain aneurysm and back then i wasn't sure if I would have the ability to write again. I suffer from epilepsy and memory problems but I can write which is all I have ever wanted to do and I am glad to be able to share my poetry with others.
Whispering in the shadows all my hidden desires Wishing things could be different as the love I feel keeps growing Hoping one day it can be different and we can be together And all while this is happening all I ever want is to be with her every chance I get. Sadness creeps inside me each and every day From all the nightmares I have of ever losing our friendship It means the world to me and is the only thing I have Except for my family that surround me. Whispering in the shadows all my hidden desires Knowing what faces my each and every single day I know one day I will be strong enough to do one single thing And that will be to take the biggest risk of all.
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Sep 20, 2011
Sep 20, 2011 at 11:24 AM UTC
Whispering In The Shadows
I keep my eyes on you from a distance to make sure you’re safe Worry about every thing you do without you in my eyesight Fight each and everyday with the love I feel for you Knowing you don’t even know me and have walked past me many times. My blood boils with fury knowing who your heart has fallen for Knowing all the girls he has hurt with his uncontrollable temper Each word of love that leaves his mouth brings him closer to hitting you Which brings me closer to you to protect you from the monster inside him. Each time I see you with him my heart jumps into my heart with distress And brings the hidden darkness and monster to the surface I wish I could get close enough to tell you to get away from him But I cannot bring myself to show myself and put u in the cross hairs of death.
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May 7, 2011
May 7, 2011 at 5:21 AM UTC
Cross Hairs of Death
Have you ever wondered what they really think of you? Do they really love you? Or just using you as a second lover. Have you ever thought of why they are always out longer than they say? Do you believe it is their work keeping them back? Or them just drinking at a pub. Would you ever think of beating them till their face is black and blue? Do you think they would come back after that? Or would you end up in jail. Would you ever think of killing yourself and leaving your loved one? Do you think they would be able to cope? Or **** themselves just like you. Could you ever life your life without ever thinking of including them? Do you believe that they will trust you? Or just think of all the bad things. Could you ever say you never want children when your partner wants them? Do you think this is just your choice? Or just wish you could change your mind.
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May 7, 2011
May 7, 2011 at 5:20 AM UTC
Have You, Could You, Would You.
I’ve lived my life inside my own walls Burying all my deep dark secrets and desires inside me Wishing things would be different than they are And wanting someone to love me for who I am. I have all different sides some good and some that are very dangerous Once lived my life that was filled with blood, sweat and tears Now my life is filled with all the heartache in this very universe Because I want the one that I just can’t have. The walls I build around me now are darkness and black So I can keep myself hidden from the world Scars and memories haunt my both day and night And now my mind is thinking of very dark things happening to myself.
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Mar 30, 2011
Mar 30, 2011 at 3:58 AM UTC
Life Inside My Own Walls
I wish my life was normal instead of just a mess Hopelessness and sickness keeps bringing me down Thoughts of suicide and self harm keep filling my mind Which leaves me sitting in my room with just a gutless frown. I would trade my soul to the devil just to live a normal life So I could give myself the chance to do everything everyone else can do Instead of just laying on bed thinking and watching countless movies a day And wishing before I go to sleep this is all just a dream too. No one is every going to love me for who I am Because I expect no one to worry or care about the problems in my life I will live my life loving and caring about others while alive But I know inside that all I want to do is end my life with a knife.
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Mar 26, 2011
Mar 26, 2011 at 12:55 AM UTC
Living This Life
I sit upon on this cliff just thinking about my world Wishing I could have the one thing that would keep my heart beating I have no idea what that one this is and I’ve searched for it for years I have given up all the searching and waiting and sit upon this loose seating. Each scar that is showing my arm is from all the people I hurt This was all caused because of all the suicidal thoughts I have ever made I have shed no more tears because no girl is worth my tears anymore I’m sick of being hurt by all the rejections which makes me carry this blade. Jumping from this cliff is all that is on my thinking mind This is all because I have never had anything in my life to call my own It was that final rejections that forced my mind to think of committing suicide So now I will be found in the water or washed up on a beach dead from crushed bones.
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Mar 14, 2011
Mar 14, 2011 at 2:33 AM UTC
Having Nothing Made Me Suicidal
Each day I sit around and see you in my head Each night I lay in my head and you’re still in my head Each time I dream it is only ever going to be about you Each morning I wake up and wish it was beside you. My mind no longer seems to think about anything else My life just wants to be apart of your life My arms just want to wrap you up and hold you every day My lips will only ever by yours to ever kiss. Everyday will always be the same till the day I die Everyday I think of if I will every be the you want Everyday seems to blend as it is all just about you Everyday is going to be like this till we are together.
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Mar 8, 2011
Mar 8, 2011 at 6:50 PM UTC
You're Always In My Head
My heart is ablaze like a burning fire Eating me from inside out It’s all because of my love That was burned by your very words. Each night I have a nightmare That always wakes me up sweaty and with fright It always seems to be about you Leaving this very earth. My heart is no longer burning ablaze As it has turned to cold icy stone This wasn’t caused by you But by the lethal injection I gave myself.
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Mar 3, 2011
Mar 3, 2011 at 6:43 PM UTC
My Heart Is Ablaze
This is a time of reckoning A time to change my life Because when this night has ended I will not be the same. Tomorrow I will be with you Forever by your side But tonight is not the same Without you in my arms. I told you not to go Not to worry about tradition But all you said was Baby don’t cry I will return tomorrow. I sat up all night crying Hoping that it would pass Because tomorrow was our day To forge our lives together. But that night was so long And so very tragic That some crazy person Took you away from me. I was told to stay strong And protect my memories But all I did was fight and cry Until they killed me.
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Mar 1, 2011
Mar 1, 2011 at 1:02 AM UTC
Tragic Night
I stand alone in this darkened bathroom With hatred of myself and every part of my life Spinning a sharp razor blade through my fingers As I run my eyes up and down my arms. Tears roll down my face as I slap my hand against the mirror As I toss the razor blade on the bench and grab my head My world is just spinning with all these thoughts in my head While I slide down the wall with the razor blade in between my hands. No tears run down my face while the stinging pain starts As I dig and slide the razor blade up and down my arm My blood is flowing freely as I cut more and more lines Into every part of my arms that I am able to reach. As I stand and look in the mirror I see the damage I have caused With blood flowing through and over the razor blades cuts Now as I look in the mirror at myself I finally know who I am I’m someone with a problem who needs help before this blade cuts my neck.
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Feb 27, 2011
Feb 27, 2011 at 8:38 PM UTC
That Night In The Darkened Bathroom