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 Nov 2014
ryn
Shhh...can you hear me?
I'm hardly a pin
I'm hardly a mile away
Shhh...do you know the pain I'm in?

Look...can you see me?
I'm hiding behind shadowed eyes
And a mask of smiles
Look...will you look past the honest lies?

Taste...can you palate the bitterness?
Sharp and acrid accusations
Dancing on wagging tongues
Taste...will you swallow what is given?

Touch...can you feel my failing muscles?
Every fibre losing this very battle
A futile fight I must concede
Touch...will you save the pieces that crumble?

Read...can you make sense of my heart?
Pounding behind its bony cage
Pumping red into my desperate nib
Read...can you understand the ink staining my page?

Shhh*...can you hear me?
I don't think you can
For I have ceased to speak
In the universe of man
 Nov 2014
Lukas
The Seeker my dear friend is very sick. Could you guys help me out and tell her she's beautiful. Let her know she's not just a number on a scale but a human being that's loved and respected. Her and every other person needs to know,
  
       No matter what we are people. We can be geeks, jocks, outcasts, and fit ins. We can be cheer captain or a mathlete. We can wear black or barely wear anything at all. It doesn't matter. You are beautiful, you are strong. She can hold his hand. He can kiss his cheek. She can hug her. It doesn't matter how you dress, how you talk, what label they gave you, or who you love. We are all people and I want you here. So stay awhile dear and see what the world has to offer.

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 Sep 2014
Lukas
My wings beat quick
But you catch me
The feathers fall off
One by one
My wings are gone
You drop me
Down I fall to the earth below
I wonder for days
I find others
I realize this is my home
With the fallen angels
 Jun 2014
Gwen Zinsmeyer
All alone I sit
In my empty room.
Crying my eyes out
Just wanting to end my life soon.

No one understands me.
No one knows what goes through my head.
No one gets the pain I feel.
No one knows that I feel dead.

I cut myself to relieve the pain.
I relive the stress just for awhile.
Until my parents find out.
They look at me like I'm vile.

I promised to stop.
Promised to let it go.
But how can I,
When it's the only thing I know?

I need it back.
Cutting is my drug.
I need to let go of the stress within me.
Help me.

They say they love me
But I know they lie.
How can they
When I want to die?

So here I sit.
Alone in my room.
Crying my eyes out.
Wishing someone will end my life soon.
 Jun 2014
Vladimir Ruduke
Baptized in blood
Forever to remember
A throne in the darkness
A crown on my head
With friends and foes to rule
A kingdom of demons
Soon to plunge the world into darkness
With four horsemen to lead
Daughter and sons they are to me
 Oct 2013
Vladimir Ruduke
climb and climb all the way to the top
don't let stop
ran and ran all the way through the race
don't slow the pace
win and win for all of the fame
don't stop playing the game
talk and talk to spread your belief
just don't stop for relief

sitting in astonishment of the things you have done
but it's too late I've won
while you were making your way to the throne
I went to the place of unknown
your friends in high places are just politics and creeps
while friends in low place will have you in eternal sleep
 Sep 2013
Grim Princess
Made up and ready

Lipstick perfect, hair curled

Eyeliner unsmeared

Dress sparkly as ever

But today is the day

So the dress is stained with red

Laying down on the floor

Bleeding out with pills in her hand

Beautiful prom princess

So young but too old

Empty bottle beside her

Fading, fading,
almost gone

Eyes closed, slipping away

Makeup still perfect

She’s leaving now

To sleep peacefully,
forever.
 Sep 2013
Natasha
I promised myself
That I
Would stand
On my own two feet

Without the need
Of a crutch
Or a dependence
On which I could lean

How very interesting that
The one promise, I failed to keep
The easiest one by far
Was the promise I made to me
 Sep 2013
Vladimir Ruduke
Chains of gold
Forever bonded
to my soul
Wires bared with gold
Forever coiled
around my heart
Your stare of beauty
Forever stole
my breath from me
begging you on my knees
I'll say never
please just stay
Forever
 Sep 2013
Vladimir Ruduke
I'm not your ruler, nor your king
I'm not your friend, nor your kin
I'm not your enemy, nor your rival
less you speak to me of items, non-trivial
do not speak little to me
unless it come in a riddle from thee
the darkness that flow from my being
is pure wicked from the chaos that is fleeing
wicked princesses and deadly princes fall silent
they try to be violent
in front of me, they pleading to stay by my rule
they want to be my simple tool
but this is not a game of chess
for only my grim princess receives my blessing
for I've become the dark king
with my demonic wings
the king of silence
 Sep 2013
Vladimir Ruduke
with a black broken heart to give
with a blood stained soul to forgive
with a deadly kiss
forever will be your bliss
with your hand in mine
on our lips, the sweet taste of blood wine
as we fade into the night
don't be afraid to die

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