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my
brat bunny Feb 2018
my
here lies my love for you
dead and cold
after you threw me away
for my heart still beats but just not for you
here lies my soul
gone and taken
after i said i loved you
for my heart still beats and my body still moves just not for you
brat bunny May 2018
I have followed you so willingly into the rain
To make sure you don't lose all that you gained
And if my efforts go to waste let them know
That I could keep the pace

I have done what others wouldn't do
And that is battle death with a righteous mind
Hold my head so high that the heavens quake when they see me off to put death to bed on a Friday night
Let them know that this is for me, my might

Let them know that I am not going to lose
to you
brat bunny Apr 2018
My own little world
Where the sun dies every night to let the moon breathe
Where all the little creatures live in harmony
Where all the people sing with lovely rhythms for me
My own little world where nothing goes wrong
My own little world
Where the moon tries to stay alive longer; drowning the poor sun
Where all the predators hunt for everything that breathes or moves
Where all the people scream for me
My own little world
Where the mind goes mad, so do I
brat bunny Feb 2018
if i could solve all the world's problems
wouldn't that help
but then what would we do
with no chaos to swallow
our world would be bleak
no color to show
chaos is our programing
human is our passing
brat bunny Feb 2018
I hurt
I cry
I yell
and scream
Numb me
Make the pain come another day
I want to breathe for a moment's time
Numb me
Love me
Hate me
Break me
Make the pain come another day
I want to breathe for a second time
old
brat bunny Feb 2018
old
Woah, you're as old as me?          
Yeah! We're both young too?        
Mhm, I'm ten, you are too?
Yes! Now do you have a question?
Of course. Why do people do bad things?
Because, it's an impulse. We do bad things because we have temptations.
Ahh, did you do anything bad?
Yes, as we both have.
Where's your mother, friend?
She's in the store.
My mother is probably looking for me, good bye.
The boy skips away, the other boy smiled and walked into the store.
A nearby mother scoffed,
Why does this boy talk to himself? No one was next to the coin ride. He must be insane.
brat bunny Aug 2018
I haven't seen you in a while, old friend
How are you?
Old friend, I'm in need of your advice
How about you?
I might visit you
Would you?
I know you might hate me...
And that's okay
I don't mind, old friend
Helloooo
brat bunny Feb 2018
i hate the rain
how it drowns my cries
i hate the thunder
it strikes too loud
i hate the lightning
how it blinds me too long
i hate the people who say get over it
it makes me fear the rain even more
i hate you who lets me cry by myself
just hold me tight and tell me a story
because i hate the rain
brat bunny Feb 2018
One night,

I left for home. My drive too quick, my home too close.
I wanted a nice snack, a warm bed and quick nap.
I wanted one night for myself to relax.

But that's not what the world had in mind.
The man sped down the road, racing past a stop sign, the red light already blinking.
I turned onto the road, the man swerved through cars and rigs.
We crashed in 3.0 seconds.
Blood was trickling, was it mine or his?
I opened my eyes one last time, I was ready to quit.
I breathed again, my lungs filling with blood too quick.
I closed my eyes,
Time was flying by,
I said goodbye.
brat bunny Sep 2019
stuff them down your throat
oranges oranges
eat them till you purge
it’s a nice way to lose your guilt
make you throw up your oranges
if you want to lose all your extra weight then eat your oranges and throw them up later
stuff oranges down your throat
oranges oranges
brat bunny Sep 2018
They help you feel indifferent
Or they help you get high enough
To fall asleep with all the things you've done
Painkillers and Sleeping Pills
Make you forget it
They bottle it up and say take it
Call it medicine
Painkillers and Sleeping Pills
helppp
writer's block
brat bunny Dec 2019
Pretty, blue and dark
deep and wide
like a mouth full of tar
pretty, deep ocean
open your mouth
and swallow me whole
pretty, pretty ocean
so deep and dark
brat bunny Feb 2018
quiet and small
that's all you see
of me

my figure like a mouse
my voice a whisper

i smile and laugh
but that doesn't last

quiet and small
like a mouse too quick
brat bunny Feb 2018
i am to you are
then you are is to he is
then he is to she is
then what would they be
if the ratio was complete
brat bunny Apr 2018
It’s kind of sad honestly
I mean
We’re literally floating on a rock in the middle of nowhere waiting for something big and scientific and amazing and miraculous to happen
See it sounds sad and pathetic
I mean
The only thing we ever think is happening is what is in front of us
And we are just floating on a rock in the middle of nowhere, with no where to go and waiting for the sun to blow us up or someone to take over the world
Yeah pathetic really


Reality Check total:
34 people enraged
12 people contemplating
54 people confused
brat bunny Feb 2018
Can you say that your past is a lie
that the people you loved are not puppets
that the family you lived with are not behind a mask
Can you say that your present is a lie
that the people you have meet are not munipulating
that the family you have are not unforgiving
Can you say that your future is real
For if it was real, then would your past and present be lies
since you must be real and time must be moving
Can you say that you are real
That you feel and breathe and your heart beats
Can you say
Can you say that the life after is real
that breathing isn't killing you
That time is
brat bunny Feb 2018
I am in a room
This room is white
This room is quiet
I am sat slumped to the right
This room is closing
This room is a cage
I open my eyes and lift my head, the walls are shrinking
I drop my bottom lip, a scream filling this mouse cage of a room
I am in a room
No longer white and quiet


This room is red and lying
brat bunny Apr 2019
please save our souls
we beg of you
our tears are dry and voices cracked
please save our souls
we’re on our knees
we scream out from this hell all, scratched
please save our souls
our last S.O.S
for we can’t see anymore, our minds lit with a match
please save our sanity
brat bunny Feb 2018
Shades of red
Shades of blue
And
Shades of yellow

Our eyes see nothing but darkness too shallow
brat bunny Feb 2018
She is sweet
She is kind
She is mine
For a time I guess
But then things change
We fight
We yell
We say things that should never have been said
But her eyes teared up
And she yells “I hate you”
And you knew
She is cold
She is careless
She isn’t mine
brat bunny Feb 2018
Take my heart and tell it to stop beating
Take my brain and tell it to stop thinking
Take my eyes and tell them to stop seeing
Take my hands and tell them to stop reaching
Take my love and tell it to stop
Stop what?
Stop feeling.
brat bunny Feb 2018
Valentine
Her sweet, heart candy so poisonous is thee
Valentine
Her smile so stunning but devilish is thee
Her eyes so inviting but ready to bite
Valentine is a Spider
A black widow
She wears her sweet, heart candy to show that dangerous isn't her
Valentine smiles and your world will crash
Valentine has no mercy
and you will learn the hard way
Her sweet, heart candy
so poisonous is thee
Valentine's Day is portrayed as a black widow
brat bunny Feb 2018
What are you afraid of?
Oh, nothing sir.
Surely, everyone is afraid of something.
Yes, sir. I am afraid of the dark.
Of the dark?
No, more of what is in the dark. What is in the dark is most scary since you cannot see. Does that count sir?
silence Of course. You, young boy, are brilliant.
Sir? What are you afraid of?
Me, oh I am afraid of dying. It means my life here is done when I felt it just got started.
I must go sir, have a lovely afternoon.
The boy skips away from the old man. The old man smiled, stood up, and walked away.
Nearby, a woman said,
That boy is crazy, talking to that old man's grave. Why, he's been dead for over twenty years.
brat bunny Feb 2018
Excuse me miss.
Yes dear?
How can you tell what love is?
Oh well, you can't. It is different for everyone.
Have you ever been in love?
Yes, of course.
Who? Where is he now?
My dear, he is away at sea.
At sea? That's amazing miss.
Well not everything is what it seems, my dear. Remember that.
Ah, will I know I am in love, ever miss?
Yes, dear, you will know.
The boy walked away off the beach, leaving the woman. The woman smiled too. She walked away like the man that the boy talked to before.
A man nearby mumbled;
That boy is surely crazy, talking to the sea and two bottles of ashes. There is no one around.
****** poem written awhile ago and I just found it
brat bunny Mar 2018
i now know that people die when you get older in a place that was supposed to be safe
here in this room full of desks, pencils, and paper
here in this building full of children with wonder
i now know that people are not nice when you get older in a place that was supposed to teach
here in this room full of zombies, ghosts, and monsters
here in this building full of all true horrors
i now know that children are not everything they seem
they are rotting away
and you give them your tears but not your help
brat bunny May 2018
The doll maker is not a lover
The doll maker will spend decades with death
The doll maker makes no mistake, he makes the people quake
And if you come face to face
Shut your mouth
He takes no chances with you or I
The doll maker will end your life like a fly in a web
brat bunny Mar 2018
the hardest of times are not on your knees in the dirt; crawling
but in the arms of the one you love, your love unreciprocated

the hardest of times are not having a debt to pay in two days
but when your lover is losing their love for you; falling out of love

the hardest of times are not materialistic
but are in the people you come to love
brat bunny Mar 2018
the man in the moon is the engineer
he pleads for your ears
listen to him, peers
for the man in the moon
is the engineer of doom
he is the dollmaker
the one in the cocoon
the man in the moon
is the enginner
the ruiner of all things you
brat bunny Mar 2018
The spider and the fly.
An interesting couple, don't you agree?
The spider wants to trap the fly,
have the fly in its parlor, to dine and feast.
The fly wants to get away
from the spider and its venom, the fly is hunted.
And the spider is the hunter. Quick and clean.
Watch out little fly, don't step into the spider's parlor.
Be careful little fly, here comes the spider, ready to dine.
brat bunny May 2018
Shiny cars and Plastic seats
Perfect clothes and Fake people
Mushy brains and Nimble feet
Look at the world with its treacherous deeds
Where souls come to live and bodies to rot
brat bunny Feb 2018
The world did not end in a bang or a whisper
But in one scream at a time.
The world wasn’t on fire or flooding
But the people made sure to bring its bleeding.
The world did not end with you.
brat bunny Feb 2018
this time ignore
his smile
his laugh
this time ignore
the way he looks at her
and not you
this time ignore
that you aren't his world
this time
forget
brat bunny Mar 2018
If I were to write
The stars into rhymes,
And the planets into lines,
The cosmos into limericks divine,
The milky way into haikus so fine.
Would you love me for all of time?
brat bunny Mar 2018
Time is slow and invincible
Time is holed and inconceivable
Time is effortless and smooth

Time is all those things, but what is time without
those who live in it
like you or me
brat bunny Feb 2018
Let me drown
Let me smile one last time
I'll say tomorrow
but death says today
He grins, takes my chin into his cold hand and whispers
Today
I'll cry to death and he'll laugh
Tell me he's happy to see me
Happy to know I'll be with him
Today
He bends down, his eyes darkening
Sweet and tinder, his kiss
Today death said, I'll take her
Death said she deserves so much better
Today, tomorrow
Death does not slow down
He waits for you to smile to strike you down
brat bunny Sep 2018
blissful and sweet
euphoric and keen

keep with you always a sharp mind
for your heart betrays you, in the best of times

deadly and meek
traitor and bleak

keep always your heart on your sleeve
brat bunny Feb 2018
In this moment I cry for help

and in that moment my desperation's high

In this moment I yell your name

and in that moment my face is a crying shame

In this moment I close my eyes

and in that moment my end is nigh



In my last moment my breath is cold
and in that moment you close your door
brat bunny Oct 2018
Buttons in our eyes
Why can’t we see the lies
Larvae in our mouth
Why can’t we speak the truth
Spiders in our ears
Why can’t we hear your tears
Sticks in our backs
Why can’t we fix our past
Death in our hearts
Why can’t we live with this mask
brat bunny Sep 2018
Do you hear the suffering,
and cries.
Do you see the desperation
in my eyes.
Do you see the drowning
of your lies.

Can you feel, Mrs. Black Widow?
Or is your heart black as coal,
and your mind void of hope?
brat bunny Feb 2018
What I write is what I think should be said
Learn about me through these words
I will smile and laugh
but really I cry and close my mouth
For I know my life is really just a debt
What I write is from the heart
I have a lot to say so
h e r e is this
brat bunny Feb 2018
heart of gold
skin of steel
bones of thorns
eyes of mist
brain of glass
soul of holes
brat bunny May 2018
Where can I find you
On the brink of death
Or hanging by a thread for joy
Where can I find you
Waiting for me at the threshold
Or by the Giving Tree, with spirit
Where can I find you
Right next to me
Or gone for the next hold
Where can I find you
It echoed
brat bunny Feb 2018
a time will come when we will stop breathing and when that time comes
Will you be breathing with me?
a time will come when I smile and say goodbye and when that time comes
Will you be smiling with me?
a time will come when I see you being happy without me and when that time comes
Will you be happy I'm away?
brat bunny Feb 2018
Wishes are dreams
They appear and fill you with hope
But when they disappear, they show you the worst

Your father said make a wish
You did
You wished for mother to come home
Your father smiled and said Dreams are not wishes, be realistic
*Not intended to offend anyone, just trying to say that people want us to be logical and realistic
brat bunny Mar 2018
withering sister
sitting here with your mister
making a twister
becoming ever swifter
why do you cry
when your mask is a lie
withering sister
make no mistake
withering sister swallow your pride
wait for your deathbed
it is coming, too late for you to decide
the love or the lie
brat bunny Feb 2018
my wonderland is broken
say thanks to the hatter
he knows the way
out from the matter

my wonderland is burning
say thanks to the cheshire
he knows why
out from the wire

my wonderland
shattered and teared
say thanks to the fire and glass
say thanks
brat bunny Feb 2018
words
aren't real
they are just
imaginary

but
they hold
a true meaning
that humans
are capable of
more than just rotting
brat bunny Mar 2018
I do not write for tragedies and happy endings
I do not write for fame or money
I do not write to hurt others
I write to show you that feelings are everywhere
Not just the ones you have
brat bunny Feb 2018
You say you're sorry when you hurt someone
You say you're happy when skies are grey
You say you're okay when you're broken
You say you're fine when you fight
But when you say "I love you,"
Do you mean it?


Or do you mean you love the idea of me?
Someone who will love you when you hurt me?
You say you love me when you want something
You say you mean it when I cry
You say you'll be by my side when you need me
You say goodbye when you don't

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