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31.6k · Feb 2015
Videogames
Hey let's play a game!
Post a video on the internet of it just for the fame!
Or maybe, let's play for fun.
And in the end we'll see who has won.
How about some Black Ops, maybe Resident Evil?
Or how about some Conker's Bad Fur Day multiplayer? Cause we can both be robber weasels.
I really like pokemon, also it's all about that Mario.
The greatest character in Mariokart is always going to be Wario!
I'd love to fight you on some Tekkon 6
But maybe I'll let you pick the game, or we could just draw sticks.
So here I made a little cup filled names of different games.
Just draw one Popsicle stick, and see which one of the names is on it.
That way we make this quick and easy
And can get back to our videogames!
7.6k · Jun 2014
Wolf
Beautiful and elegant is this beast
Often found within the forests off to the east
His eyes so dark like pools of rain
I wonder if he will show himself again
Power behind his paws, determination within his eyes
His fur so long and wild, the ultimate prize
I love him so much, I really do quite like him
But I fear the closer we get, his future becomes more dim
For I envy his gift, I want his spirit so bad!
It's all I crave, even if it was the only I could have.
I'd trade him my life it it were an option
But life doesn't work like an auction
So I'd have to steal it to have it, despite my love
Once I take it, he'll return to the heavens above.
My greed is speaking loud and clear.
So loud that he must be able to hear.
Yet there he sits with his glowing eyes
As though he does not care in whose hands his body lies.
So with a rifle I take aim.
And take his life, his body mine to claim.
I'm sorry dear wolf, I feel much shame.
For I do not wish to soil your name.
In honor for your courage and giving me your life.
I will not bring towards your body a jagged knife.
Pride is not the feeling I receive
Anger in guilt is what it is, I believe.
Dear wolf, I say this to you as a friend
I will never **** another ever again......
6.3k · Sep 2014
Determination
A feeling in my heart, fast as lightning striking the ground
So much passion, but you hear no sound
Losing all control
I can feel it in my soul
Determination is overpowering.

Close your eyes and feel it within
Let yourself travel to where you’ve been
Don’t stop till the world is in your hands
For then the world is under your command
Determination is adrenalizing.

Tear down the halls
Burn down the walls
Scream and shout
Till the lights go out
Determination is everything.
3.7k · Jan 2015
Mistakes
Mistakes happen, they really do
If you were me you'd make mistakes too.
The environment around you so enticing.
The group of friends so inviting.
Just one hit, it'll do you good
Just relax, you're with us. Not in the hood.
Smoke some more to get real high.
Stop lagging around, join us on cloud 9
I'm sorry world, for temptation had won
And indeed my mistake was said and done
From the mix of drink and ****.
Into that darkness I shall proceed
Not by choice, but my own blindness
Not even to be pulled back by light's kindness
There once was a girl named Lucy
Who liked to let herself loose, see?
She was too much a flirt
Her knees in the dirt
I wonder how mad her parents would be
I'm probably going to get suspended when the teacher grades it hahahaha
2.6k · Nov 2014
Are You Proud?
Are you proud of who I am now ma?
I think I've cut deep enough...
Into the flesh of our relationship, I think I've given up.
I'm tired of trying so hard to be crushed beneath the weight.
Everything I try and do, you seem to ******* hate.
Are you proud of me now ma?
I seem to be down low.
Lower than six feet underground, lower than you'd care to go.
All to make you happy, all to see you smile.
Just to be ditched on the street, to learn you had left for quite awhile.
I sat there wishing I had done just what could have made you stay.
But then I got to thinking, **** wasting my life away.
Then you decided to come back, messing up my day.
Why the hell are you back?! No one needs you or your ****
After all, you left me and I was the one who took your hit.
For many years of my life I tried to make you proud.
But here I am now, not worried what you think of me.
Because after years of suffering for you, I have been set free.
Don't you know it is wrong to put a little kid through that life?
Don't you know you should have stopped your child from picking up that knife?
How proud are you to know, your baby girl got locked away in a ****** unit?
I used to see you as perfect, but the last time you left me ruined it.
So now, just stay away from me, it's the least that you can do.
And see that I hate you, and you should hate yourself too!!!
2.3k · Jun 2014
Poison Apple
Take a bite!
Have a taste!
How dare you say no!
What a waste!
One bite won't **** you!
Well not that you will ever know.
Just please taste it!
Once you do, I'll let you go
There you have it!
It wasn't that bad right?
Ha! Fool! It was poisoned!
Now you're turning white.
Why did I do this?
Because I was the fairest before you arrived!
So to come to my former glory,
I had to **** the person in which this beauty thrived.
Sorry it had to be this way little child,
I didn't wish to harm you this way....
Oh wait, of coarse I did!
I'm just so glad that I had finally succeeded today.
I'll leave you to rest,
For you won't be living in a minute,
I mean you're practically already dead!
So just lay down and let your eyes shut.
I am the queen, fairness and all.
Snow White, you were destined to fall.
1.8k · Nov 2014
Drugs
Hey, my name's *******.
I am here to take away your pain.
Hi! My name is Ecstasy.
I am here to take you to your destiny.
Sup, I'm heroine.
I'm the one who is supposed to take you to the room you're in.
Hello, I'm what others call wine.
I am the date who expects you to dress divine.
Heyyyy, I'm ****.
I'm the one who is here for you even when you don't succeed.
Well, I'm beer.
When you've had too much of me, you can't see clear.
I'm what some refer to as Dusting.
I'm made of fumes that in most eyes, are disgusting.
What's up? I'm pills.
Take to many and for once, you'll be scared of the thrills...
Hello everyone, we are drugs.
*The beautiful creations of man that gives you all the excuse that life gets better if you are under our influence. But we are here to tell the truth... You are all believing a lie, we are all guilty of numbing your brains and blinding you from reality.
1.6k · Jun 2014
Liar, Liar
Liar, liar hanging there,
How does it feel when people stare?
Do you return their wicked glare?
Or try too hard to breathe the air?

Liar, liar why are you dead?
Is it because of the words you said?
Your body is apart from your head
Lying in a box-like bed

Liar, liar did you see this as your fate?
Or were you among the others in this debate?
Either way it's too late
That's why you now stand at hell's gate!
1.1k · Dec 2014
Damnation
Falling for a demon boy
No shock from a silver tongue girl
But is it worth it to be his toy?
And feel my own world begin to whirl?
He is of lust, yet I am of love
And his eyes and my heart may get along
But the voices from above
Tell me this is all so wrong
I knew I'd fall if he called may name, asking for me back.
But what is it that makes me feel cold? What is it that my heart may lack?
I fear that he will leave me, break my heart again
And watch as I die of a broken heart, and see my own story end.
What is it about this demon boy, that I love so much?
I can't explain it at all, because I know it is more than lust.
It isn't all about his looks, even though he does have charm.
It's not that he's my hero, because he has caused me harm.
Maybe it is that darkness, in which I seem to know.
For I seem more afraid of the light than the dark.
Just as I fear summer and enjoy the winter snow.
I would never swim with fish, but I'd prefer the shark.
Always on the dark side, always in misery.
For misery loves me and my company.
Maybe this boy is Misery, that is just his secret name.
And all of my feelings, to him is just a game.
For how am I to know trust? When he will hardly speak my name
More concerned with calling me territory than treating me at least human.
Maybe this love is where the happiness will end and my life of dedication to him will begin.
1.1k · Mar 2015
Stupidity
Walking around with low self esteem.
Living life as though it's a dream
Not seeing others with her eyes.
Trying to figure them out and sort their lies
But every time she loses the game
Every accident turns out the same.
Over estimating the kindness of others is her flaw
No one can figure out why she never talks about what she saw
Falling down, she is troubled by stupidity
Locked inside her brain, such thick humidity
Causing a fog that blinds her from reality
Once again she is trapped in her path
Feeling these feelings that cause such a wrath
That she feels the need to end her life
Despite her promises of leaving her knife
These feelings grow stronger everyday.
Never shown through the words she has to say.
1.0k · Jun 2014
Plotting Vengence
Heart wrenching feeling
A thirst for blood
Whose life am I stealing?
And who will lose their bud?
Torture is a must in the game of life
All tortures include the pain of a simple knife
947 · Dec 2014
Suicide
I watched my blood drizzle down the drain
No more suffocation, no more pain
And there is one thing that I would like to say
Right before my life has fade away
Baby, life is too slow, slow
Baby too slow
If I left no one would ever know
Baby now I must die, die
Baby I’ll die
Don’t you worry cause nobody will cry
So someday God will leave us all behind
Or maybe that’s just Satan in disguise
Either way he’ll leave before our eyes
Taking with him all our lies
Because baby life is too slow, slow
Baby too slow
If I left no one would know
Baby now I must die, die
Baby I’ll die
Don’t you worry cause nobody will cry
895 · Jan 2015
TheEndOfForever
Dearest friend,
Where have you gone?
What has happened to you? What has been done?
Once an elegant flower, you seem to be losing your petals.
And I will not rest until your troubles are settled.
Through the fire, you walked by my side.
Now it is my turn to save your hide.
Misery has taken you under its wing. But, I am taking you back.
For now misery shall have us both, for I cannot bear to see your life slack.
I love you as though you were my blood, and I mean that by heart.
And for you, I will fight until I am torn apart.
So please, dear friend, I beg you now, do not hide, inform me about your troubles.
For I will help you solve them, and if I can't, if it just hurts too bad.
Then by your side I will cry as we wait for time to pass.
TheEndOfForever you have always been there for me since I first met you. And there is no way I am going to let distance keep me from helping you through rough times.
Sometimes the curiosity can **** the soul, but leave the pain.
She watches as her life washes crimson down the drain.
But to her, it is no drain, but the rabbit's hole to Wonderland
To her it isn't suicide, but a ticket to a world more grand
She is tired of the pain she faces everyday and would choose the pill.
Tired of waiting for her chance, and yet follows the White Rabbit still...
Where could her mind be? Gone farther than many had assumed?
How many bottles has she drank? How many pills has she consumed?
"What it is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would.... You see?"
Whose fault is it she attempts to leave us? You? Me?!
"Here they come, to take me from you. Her come my knights!"
Her soft words cause many mindless fights.
We wish her to be safe, we wish to set her free
But how can she be free when she refuses to let the world be?
Always lost in Wonderland, except this time she isn't coming back.
For her world in her head obviously knew what reality lacks.
Yet, now she is gone, her body six feet below the ground.
Her Wonderland inside her head, no longer making another sound....
822 · Aug 2015
Raggedy Anne
If I were to be compared to the expectations of the world
I would simply be a toy.
Not any normal, high demanded Barbie
But an old forgotten Raggedy Anne.
Sure, it’s true that someone out there must still love such a doll.
But where are they when the poor doll loses its value?
Its beauty?
It’s collector’s touch?
They let it go, forget it, put it either back on the shelf or leave it on the floor
Collecting dust and withering away slowly
All just waiting for the next kid to pick it up and show it love for a little while
All until that child grows bored. Then the process repeats.
Except with each one, not being made of plastic, my seams begin to give.
My fabrics falling apart, my yarn beginning to frizz
Quite an unapealing look.
One that will eventually be thrown out.
And not long after is she forgotten…..
And that’s how a girl’s heart works when she ends up with the wrong guys.
The little boys playing and fantasizing over toys.
But, there are men out there too, just I’m too blind to spot them...
815 · Nov 2014
I Have Something To Share
You are beautiful, from every inch inside
You are amazing, no need to hide.
You are talented show the world who you are.
You deserve everything, so go out and go far.
Scream in joy your name to them, for they all need to know
Who you truly are, let your insides show!
788 · Feb 2015
Gluttony
I watched a friend pass away due to her own sin
She knew where she was to be placed and she knew where she shouldn't have been
But her want for more drove her mad, causing her to go insane
And under that fence she went, breaking away from her chain
Into the cage she went, killing all the children inside
Once she gorged herself full of their flesh, I knew there was nowhere to hide.
I rushed in to save the day, all but just a moment too late
And not only did these poor babies die, but her attack sealed her own fate
I had chased her out, on my knees did I stay.
Blinded by my own tears in which I couldn't wipe away.
What had I done? How could this be?
How did she slip away from me?
Why did she feast upon their heads?
What could draw a creature to make sure babies were dead?
So as I pondered with tears in my eyes.
A shriek split the air and to no surprise.
I got to my feet and rushed to her form.
Which now seemed panicked and quite deformed.
Convulsing on the floor, choking to death
Trying to draw in somewhat of breath
The bones of those babies stuck in her throat.
As I picked up her fragile frame and caressed her back.
Crying harder as she suffered this attack.
For I could not remove it, that bone was too deep.
And her throat welled with blood that began to seep
Into my hands staining them red
It was about another hour before she was dead.
And here is the truth behind gluttony.
Overindulgence eventually gets the best of any
Who are brave enough to feast like a god.
My day yesterday put into a lesson.
761 · Dec 2014
Blood
The only thing that could satisfy me is your blood.
I want your blood! Because that is all I haven’t lost.
You think your time has come? Well it is far too late!
You were to die sooner, but I was forced to wait.
Your tears are not satisfying, nor is your scream.
Your blood is all that will satisfy my wicked dream
Payback will bite and this time you won’t break free
For this was the last time I let you hurt me.
Clashing fangs, broken skin. The red liquid that pours from your veins.
I can’t wait to stare as all of it drains.
I want blood! Your blood! Because that is all I haven’t lost.
I want to stain the walls with my revenge
Paint the world in your beautiful crimson
747 · Jun 2014
Toy
Toy
I am realizing I seem to be a toy
Passed on from boy to boy
Told I'm loved by one, then by many
None of them meant it, not any
I am just a doll that is a common interest for no more than a second
I feel like my sanity is being threatened
I have feelings, but then I don't, confused and hurt by each guy
Driven by a passion to believe each and every lie
I want to be loved and that's why I follow
But left here in a puddle of my own tears I shall wallow
Till the next guy walks bye with his sweet word
Only to yet again cause my mind to flutter like the wings of a bird
Believing yet again that he could be the one
Just to break up the next day, week, month to see that we are done
A toy I am and a toy I shall be
And if it continues, these boys will see
When you break a toy there is a consequence
And I will burn the memory of myself in their conscience
735 · Jun 2014
Why So Serious?
Why so serious?
Learn to take a joke!
Like a pencil disappearing,
I'll make you laugh so hard you'll choke!

If my jokes don't make you laugh I can at least make you smile.
Just look at mine, it'll never fade away!
I'll just take this pretty knife to your face,
And you too can smile everyday!

Oh hush dear officer, if it makes you feel better I'll tell you how I got mine.
My daddy told me one day to "put a smile on my face" but he did it for me.
And since then now my smile's wide and my eyes shine.
Besides officer, at least you'll live! (For now that is)

Oops, haha sorry, I didn't mean to cut you there
Officer you move a lot. But if you want random cuts, I don't care.
Just as long as I can still give you that pretty smile,
That I know, will last for a while
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
~Love the Joker
712 · Jun 2014
The Outcasted Friends
Blue hair, ripped jeans
That's just one style of the scenes
Black dress, red eyes
People judge based on lies
Green hair, pierced up lips
When I see them, my heart skips
My friends are the odd ones out
When told to be silent they are the ones who shout
You can't hold them back cause they are free
I love them cause they're like me
If you fight one you fight us all
And don't be shocked if you fall ;)
693 · Jan 2015
Be True Challenge
Hi all! I wish to challenge all of you fine poets to create a poem that offers encouragement to all, because everyone needs to be lifted from below the clouds, so they may see the light that this world has to offer. SO how this challenge works is you must choose a topic around the lines of substance abuse, suicide, addictions, breakups, domestic violence and write a poem of how they need to know that their troubles will soon end and they will be at peace once they push past their problems. I too, will write my own. To show that you have participated, tag this poem with #BeTrueChallenge I hope to see participation! ^w^ Have a wonderful day all of you.
680 · Feb 2015
Silver (10w)
Silver is the backup in case gold fails to shine.
662 · Jun 2014
All That Remains
All that remains is a shell
A hollow person with no story left to tell
An angel whose wings were ripped off in heaven and sent to hell
The sound of angered flames silenced his pain filled yell

Forced to pay for a sin he did not commit ,he lies there
Once a prideful hero, now ripped bare
Left to wonder who had even began to care
Of his disappearance and why he was gone and where

But no one even thought to offer him the time of day
Leaving him with no words to say
But no one expected that on the day the sky first turned gray
He would return and with an army did he slay

Many angels fell under the power of his rage
Quite experienced yet foolish for his age
Taking many angels as prisoners within his cage
Leaving them as experimental victims to his black mage

This mage developed a spell that transformed their soul
Into something much like a creature known as a ghoul
But they were something much different and definitely more cruel
A creation of demons in which the shell of an angel was to control.
659 · Feb 2015
Cantarella
My heart, it dances to this music in which is provided by a music box
Peaceful as it is, in my brain it causes locks
Locks on my emotions in which one cannot undo.
Losing all my senses, all because I felt blinded by you.
You claim to love me, but wrap me in this one big lie
That you will never let me go unless one of us has died
And in that case you try to kiss me, cigarettes on your breath.
Every time our lips touch, it is like kissing death.
So here I stay beneath your arm for if I try to pull away
You grab at my waist and force me to stay.
I have grown used to this treatment, and found a way to cope.
A music box with me to play a peaceful song, to make my thoughts envelope
Me like a blanket that provides me protection, locking up my thoughts
And I go back to this music box every time we have fought.
I cannot stand you, but somehow I still do.
And anytime I say something you pretend you have no clue.
So Cantarella rock me to sleep one more time.
And help me wash away his sins and help me forget this man's crime.
643 · Feb 2015
How I Live Each Day
"Kay you're so cute!"
Just another lie you've told
"Kay you're so awesome"
I know you don't mean it, I'm a complete *****...
"Kay you're **** as hell. You need to stop bashing yourself"
I don't bash myself, I tell myself the truth so I am not lifted by lies. Why would I tell myself something I don't believe to be absolutely true?
"Kay, you are so talented. You could become a professional artist"
I never wanted to be good at art, but its my only escape. I truly hate it with a burning passion.
"Kay, I love you. I mean it too."
Save it, you cheated on me when my best friend died. How could you even claim that when we both know you are lying?
"Kay, you are worth something."
I wish I was. But in my eyes I am not worth anything, I have nothing to offer, nothing to give, I cannot compete with others who are more deserving than I. I have sins that haunt me worse than most people, and I wish I could be of use, but all I can do is teach someone about pain. Pain, loss and other dreadful feelings because that's what I comprehend.
"Kay, I'm sorry."
Don't be. I'm used to it. Eventually I will find the key to being happy, even in the worst circumstances.
"Hi Kay, how are you?"
"I'm bubbly."
*Fake it to make it another day and never let them see inside you
630 · Jan 2015
It's Safer To Hate Him
Than love him and lose him....
625 · Jun 2014
How To Kill Without A Touch
So you wish to **** someone without a single touch
Without hurting them physically but just as much
As though it were a bullet to the head
Yet you don't wish to have them end up dead
Just hollow within and have them end up like you
Well it is so simple! The steps to take are only two
Show them their true colors, show them their inside
That is when they'll run and hide.
Next show them the pain they caused another friend
And that will be their very end.
People don't wish to see their cruelest of mind
For once they do they begin to unwind.
The inside tears us apart.
So when we see it, we end up having nowhere to start.
We're just as dead inside instead of out.
Not enough energy to let out a shout.
611 · Jun 2014
Wounded Angel
Crying herself to sleep, there she lies
No one there to hear her cries
No one to whom her soul ties
Left alone in her mind until she dies

A little girl who feels so used
An innocent child in which men abused
Leaving her in tears upon her knees confused
To be happy she soon refused

Paranoia and fear filled her mind
Her self conscious soon to unwind
Leaving all her sanity behind
As they watch the horror of her life rewind

A dagger in her hand
This is her last stand
Release is what she wished to demand
All just to die by her own hand
609 · Jun 2014
Zippers?
Zippers are like hearts
They do inde ed tear apart
But when they do    they zip back up
Because not everythi        ng breaks like a cup
No, hearts heal            and zip up too
And my heart zipped          up and lead me to you
So zippers are a sign to m       e that everyone has to heal
And eventually face    what they see as real
Cause eventually everyone   will have to zip up their heart
And find a new place to start
Just as this poem zipped itself up just for you to read
So go on, zip up your heart and go do a good deed!
584 · Jan 2015
Severed Heads
I’ll cut your throat and bleed you out
Go ahead and scream and shout
My rage won’t cease, this time you’re dead
If I were you I’d never go to bed.
I’ll eat your flesh and burn your bones
Hang your head and pelt it with stones
Drive a knife deep through your heart.
I’ve hated you from the start
Threatening me will get you nowhere
Try to stop me is my only dare.
Keep coming at me with words of hate
I’ll give you another topic to debate
Should you live or should you die
It’d be wise to not speak a lie
Your words will be your end and your tears will not be seen
My fake smile was always my greatest crime scene
576 · Feb 2015
One Man Maze
Everyone knows by now, fairytales are not found.
The beliefs of our ancestors buried with them in the ground.
Now to be walked on, forgotten by most.
Drones in a world where leaders are hosts.
Honored to have the things that we do.
Misjudged when we think that we shouldn’t have to fight too.
For why waste the lives of thousands for a mere thirty men?
Why do we bow down to governments that say they let us win?
We have the freedom we have the power.
We the people stands no longer in the Nation’s darkest hour
We become slaves out of fear to those who claim to protect us as one
But once you as a group, scare a nation, it’s done.
We gave them our rights when we voted them in.
And now all have fear that as a nation, we will not win.
We the People are not safe in our homes. For our faults of fear in our government rules us all.
Too afraid to fight the system, too afraid to fall.
566 · Sep 2014
Psychosocial
Silence.... Quiet.... Shut your ******* trap!
What would make you think I'll be held down by this strap?
Release me! Free me! Or I'll **** you too!
You better unleash me or I'll be the end of you
All I did was quiet his scream in which I heard from his heart.
He was begging to lose his life, even from the start.
His clock would not stop ticking, and my ears soon did grow soar.
So I took my knife, cut off his head and threw it out the door.

This cannot be, must be a dream!!!
This cannot be as it seems....
They're hooking up the chair and the lights keep flashing bright.
The smell of burning flesh and hair are filling up this night.
I cannot be slayed, I refuse to die this way.
I will survive and **** for one more day!!!!
563 · Jan 2015
Wolf
The howl you hear, what do you sense?
A sound of sorrow, anger, arrogance?
Well, I howl to sing a song in which states how I feel in my heart.
Many humans confusing me as a beautiful monster from the start.
I am no simple creature of chaos, as many have depicted. I am a creature of grace and balance.
Some humans attempt to study my kind to learn our talents.
But none will ever quite get us right, for we have secrets of our own.
None would ever guess what type of things a wolf has been shown.
If it were not for our belief of blood, we would die one by one.
Because our pack is a family that cannot be undone.
A bond between us, igniting us in joyous song
As our paws leave marks upon the path in which we race along.
Leaving a mark in history it is us who befriended you.
So why is it that humans can choose to take our lives too?
I am a wolf who lives by a code.
I am a wolf of which legends are told.
I always wish upon a star
That maybe one day my dreams will come true
But nothing ever gets that far
They crash and burn as things do
For reality has its limits with its wicked twists and turns
And those who wish to read it are more than likely the ones' who this statement concerns.
Love to me
Is about seeing the light inside the one who can only see darkness within
And teaching to them that life is not over just because of one deep sin
550 · Jun 2014
Brutal Truth
You don't care, not at all
You wouldn't hold on you'd let me fall
You wouldn't save me
You'd let me drown
All because you're afraid of being dragged down
540 · Dec 2014
Let's Write A Song
Let us write a song to right the wrongs
To wash our sins away.
Let us sing it out, let all free
Because this is me!
I admit, I am a sinful person
I admit, I have a lot of flaws!
I admit, to having bad conversation
And to breaking a few laws.
But who are you to deem me evil?
Who are you to point me out?
We are all just digging our own graves until we can’t climb our way out!
So no! (No!)
I won’t bow to this world.
Let my flaws shine like stars.
So no! (No!)
I’ll present my evil
And give you cause
Cause what is your reward?!
For ripping out our hearts?
Are you payed a whole lot?
I bet you’re paid a whole lot!
I have nothing to spare
And is God even there?
Cause I’m forced make it myself
I’ll never make it myself….
Where is the sympathy?
For leaving us no place to start
Watching as we slowly fall apart
We are youth in a nation that is never truly free
We are born in a country where there is no sanity
So please! Please set us free
This world is evil…
And so am I.
I’ll lie right to your face
And won’t feel an ounce of regret.
You stabbed me in the back, now feel my pain
Because once I am done, you’re likely to go insane!
So no! (No!)
I won’t bow to this world.
Let my flaws shine like stars.
So no! (No!)
I’ll present my evil
And give you cause
Cause what is your reward?!
For ripping out our hearts?
Are you payed a whole lot?
I bet you’re paid a whole lot!
I have nothing to spare
And is God even there?
Cause I must make it myself
I’ll never make it myself….
So no! (No!)
I won’t bow to this world.
Let my flaws shine like stars.
So no! (No!)
I’ll present my evil
And give you cause
Cause what is your reward?!
For ripping out our hearts?
Are you payed a whole lot?
I bet you’re paid a whole lot!
I have nothing to spare
And is God even there?
Cause I must make it myself
I’ll never make it myself….
I'm keeping her bound and gagged.
Soaked in gasoline with her hands behind her back.
You better do as told or you’ll never see her again
That’s right, your daughter is locked away in my secret den
If you don’t do as told expect her head to be sent in the mail
But, if you wish for her back you best make sure you don’t fail
Go take my place in the prison for life
Or it will come back at your daughter in the form of a knife.
If you want to see your daughter again.
Make sure everything goes as planned.
Sincerely,        
Your Greatest Enemy
531 · Feb 2015
Pain (10w)
Without pain there is no happiness or feeling at all.
530 · Sep 2014
Bloody Alice
Blood splatter, haunting frames
Crazy hatter, twisted games
Along the path hops a rabbit with no eyes
Yet there he hops blinded by lies
Little white rabbit, ticking clock
Such a bad habit, yet it won’t stop!
The urge to slay, a craving so uncontained
How I must say,  it was tragic to learn how few remained
Mad hatter, how many did you ****?
Does it matter where you learned this skill?
520 · Jan 2015
My Monsters
I cannot **** my monsters for they live within
But, they do come out when my hope grows dim
They lick up the tears that rest on my cheeks
Trying to force me to believe that I am weak
But only a child who has lived a life of comfort would believe that
Yet, I have lived through the roughest of paths
So every time they bite my heart, and tear another little chunk apart
I try and concentrate and restart
Remember where I belong, and why I still live
And how to make it through without bringing upon myself the greatest of sin
I refuse to die, especially by my own hand.
For I have survived the attempts and have been given my second chance
And I will sometimes succeed to fail
For if I do not allow myself to fail, I will always fail to succeed and prevail
So let my battle with my monsters touch your heart
And teach you as well, that there is always a new place to start
Because one thing I have always understood
That once you are gone, you're gone for good.
I see what is hidden behind your Cheshire smile
You cannot hide your pain from me
We've been friends for quite awhile
And those cuts upon your wrists will begin to heal
If you let me in to tell you just how amazing you are
Cause you are beautiful no matter who says different
497 · Nov 2014
Dear Earth,
Why do you whither and die?
Why do people fill your beautiful world with one great lie?
Dear Mother Earth,
Why is it that you allow this rumor to spread?
And why is it that many live yet many are dead?
I know that life is a beautiful lie, and death is your ugly truth. But why?
Why am I the one who you had fooled into believing this lie?
Life I thought was pretty, but only on the outside.
Cause once you enter life, the cruel intentions no longer hide.
Darkness fights with light, causing quite the war.
Death at least in my eyes, has never had to experience that before...
Because once you die, no one sees the place you go after.
Because once you die, there is no more pain or laughter.
No smiles, no tears
No dreams, no fears
Dear Earth,
Won't you grant me a grave stone?
Won't you grant me my own dirt throne?
May I please be happy for just one day?
Mother Earth, please take my pain away...
495 · Nov 2014
Write Me A Letter
Go ahead, write me a letter with your tears
Tell me how I have only enhanced your fears
Of waking up alone, with no one by your side.
Maybe I'd still be there if you wouldn't have lied.
Truth is, I love you, even if you hurt me.
But I left you because you proved we weren't meant to be.
You say you miss me and that you want me back under your arm.
But how can I believe it when every girl you randomly kiss causes harm
To my heart, because you act like you couldn't be better without me there
You played me for a fool, and stripped my heart bare
I don't think I want to love again because I truly am a fool
Falling for you... you monster who tries too hard to be cool
I can't get you out of my head
Because you were there for me when I learned my best friend was dead
But once I lost him, you left me too.
As though it was all my fault that I went to you
But you told me you were going to always be there, where are you now?
Probably trying to talk the next girl into your bed somehow.
I hate you with everything I am!
Yet I know, if you wrote me a letter... I'd fall for you again...
494 · Jun 2014
Marcella Price
Talented was this girl I knew
She could easily sneak up on you
Quicker than speed, more silent than light
She will forever know she cannot lose her fight
I shared a secret that was quite deep
A secret I know she still will keep
She is a friend I will never lose to any mere boy
She is more to me than pride and joy
I'd lose my life for this friend of mine
For her friendship is quite divine
I owe her my life for she saved me
And I promise you I'll be there for you Marcella, wherever you may be....
To my dear friend. I miss her and now only can talk to her. But only for now, eventually we will be reunited and I hope she is as excited to see me as I am to see her.
493 · Jun 2014
Picture Perfect
I want to be as pretty as a picture, but I'm as round as a ball.
I would do whatever it takes to have it all.
Cut into my flesh and carve a perfect frame,
Paint my face for the desire of fame.
I want to be perfect like the other girls
Skinny and beautiful, wanted by the world.
So I dream of a figure I'll never get.
Cause how I look is already set.
You can't change ugly, but you can change weight.
But that still won't fix what I hate....
475 · Jan 2015
Murderous Feelings
Seething with rage, as it consumes my mind.
Choking my thoughts, my physical form left behind.
A knife in my heart, it's emotional wave staining my skin.
These feelings fight me till my thoughts, body and soul have grown dim.
There is no rest from the pain, the agony is too impatient to wait.
These feelings leaving me at the foot of hell's gate.
Yet my thoughts and interactions continue to keep me sane, at least for now.
But, what is this feeling, and why is it that I feels these emotions forcing me to bow.
To a power I cannot see, a god by the name of Misery.
These dreaded murderous feelings, all but a true mystery.
It's not a game of clue, no questions will be answered, no one is to blame.
But you will always fall victim to your own shame.
And the more I think, the more I feel.
The more it continues, the more I lose what is real.
Till these emotions drain my life, the source of who I am.
And these feelings strangle me till I become one of the ******.
467 · Jan 2015
Beauty In The Shards
For once, my freedom has been attained
And I hope my happiness will remain
But the demon has come back to feed
Unaware that I now see his greed
A kiss upon my lips with force has lead me to disgust
And told me who I cannot trust.
He should have listened when I said I feel no more
And now, he's opened up a whole new door
One to rejection, one of pain
The only thing he will have left of me is old memories that stain
His heart and taint his mind
I think he realizes what he once left behind
Because now he tries, now he cares
And doesn't realize I have no more love or comfort to spare
For once he tells me I was not a curse but a cure
And begs me to forgive his mistakes, that his love is pure
But once a cheater, he is deemed for good
That he never seemed to have understood
Apparently now I'm beautiful as he says
My heart shards are now his
And that beauty he says he see may just be the reflections of the past in his eyes
Because I will not go back to a love full of lies.
441 · Feb 2015
Coated Blood
This cloak that covers my dear mother is now just soaked in crimson liquid
Mother Gia let's her tears fall as she feels her children's blood smear her dear earthly surface
War has ruined her mind, dragging at her heart
Darkness creeping from the surface, leaving this battle a place to start
Children drown in envy and greed
Leaving mother to think what she had done wrong
In raising her dear children, what had brought around the haunted song?
But now the light is against the dark, and the fighting must go on.
And mother will continue to be cover, coated by her children's blood.
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