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 Jul 2014 Anonymus
Robert Service
Deeming that I were better dead,
"How shall I **** myself?" I said.
Thus mooning by the river Seine
I sought extinction without pain,
When on a bridge I saw a flash
Of lingerie and heard a splash . . .
So as I am a swimmer stout
I plunged and pulled the poor wretch out.

The female that I saved? Ah yes,
To yield the Morgue of one corpse the less,
Apart from all heroic action,
Gave me a moral satisfaction.
was she an old and withered hag,
Too tired of life to long to lag?
Ah no, she was so young and fair
I fell in love with her right there.

And when she took me to her attic
Her gratitude was most emphatic.
A sweet and simple girl she proved,
Distraught because the man she loved
In battle his life-blood had shed . . .
So I, too, told her of my dead,
The girl who in a garret grey
Had coughed and coughed her life away.

Thus as we sought our griefs to smother,
With kisses we consoled each other . . .
And there's the ending of my story;
It wasn't grim, it wasn't gory.
For comforted were hearts forlorn,
And from black sorrow joy was born:
So may our dead dears be forgiving,
And bless the rapture of the living.
 Jul 2014 Anonymus
Allison
Take me away from here.
Here is where I don't wish to be.
Take me away emotionally.
My head is a bad place to be.
It tells me,
to jump off that bridge
and you will finally be left alone.
But
there is no bridge in front of me.
My head tells me to swallow twenty.
Or forty.
And then everything will be at peace.
Take me away spiritually.
My soul is confused.
Is god there
or is he in the form of a demon,
that sits next to me at night.
Do I have someone?
Or have I killed my guardian angel.
Take me away mentally.
To have the mind of a stable person
is something on my list.
I wish I didn't hate myself,
I wish things weren't this way.
Take me away physically.
I'm tired of sitting here in this graveyard,
there's dead bodies around me.
Did I **** them?
Or am I buried under with them?
Take me away from here.
 Jul 2014 Anonymus
Ominous
Loser
 Jul 2014 Anonymus
Ominous
Why don't you
just hit
that
******* hammer
against your brain
and stop
it all
******
worse,
loser.

— The End —