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Vampyre Kato May 2016
Elven Heritage
Purity Healing Sphere Carriged In
Sacred Mystical Kin Hint Of A Faerie Mist
Purified Language In
Telepathy With All Interdimesnonal Beings
Love Hugging The Trees
Its Where We Peace
Its Where We Eat
Dance & Sing
Healing Passion Fullfiling Gatherings
Fairys Swing
One Touch From Us Is A Rush
Enough To Make An Angel Blush
All Disease Crushed Into Dust
Whipped Up Into Thus
Purified Trust
Declair Clean Air Is A Must
Our Eyes Are Idolized
Pure Manners Inside
Anything Less Than Love It Flys
Where Its Free From Disguise
Vibrations Rise Then Dies
I Am Elven Folk
My Dearest Heart
Wheeps When You Leave
Until Your Return
I'll Be Gentle When Bleeding Screams
We Are Here To Heal Call Up
Elders Silver Will
Joel Becerra Aug 2015
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I am just a man
I got different motives
You just won't understand
What a perfect way to hold on to my sanity
By writing these
I need elaboration
Some sort of consultation
For these feelings
That are buried oh so deep
Keep me from my sleep
I'll hold my wheeps from my peeps and ride this thing
Anthony Emmi Mar 2018
I am a saulker
I saulk the saulks
That the saulkers saulk

I am a wheeper
I wheep the wheeps
That the wheepers wheep

I am a writer
I write the writings
That the writers write

I am a jokester
I joke the jokes
that the jokesters joke

I am a waffle eater
I eat the waffles
that the waffle eaters eat

I am a pickler
I pickle the pickles
that the picklers pickle

I am a friend
I friend the friends
that the friends friend


A.Emmi 03/30/18
Gabriel Herrera Aug 2020
My expectations
Present me
With a
Shared Sharp Shard
Of Glass

As rotten blood trickles down
Each spectacle

Overwhelming evidence
Seeps in each
Prickling crack

Blood wheeps
Floorboard creaks
It's the mailman
What a creep
Andrew Apr 2021
Dark Nights Of The Soul
I Feel A Push And A Pull
It's Not Depression I Know
This Is An Emotional Portal
The Infinite Imortal
All My Thoughts Are Poetry
Paranormals All I See
I Feel My Spirit Floating Down A Misty Creek
I'm Grateful Still I Feel Im Missing Things
The Yearning And Silence
I Keep Hearing Evacuation Sirens
Why Do I Feel So Alive But I'm Dying
How Can It Be Forgotten
That All Souls Are Crying
The Trauma And The Pain
Blood That Is Stained
Alone In The Rain
Everything We Hold Dear
Turns Into Gray
Convincing My Self Everythings Okay
Theory Is Be In The Now With No Worries
But There's To Many Sad Truths Of This Earth
That Hurts Me
My Philosophy Is Rational
My Psychology Is Wicked
I Don't Cope The Normal Way
My Healings Very Different
Perceptions Of Life's Happenings
And To Many Why's
Makes My Soul Just Ache
My Heart Wheeps In The Night
I'm Waiting For An Angel
Here Comes The Sun Rise
It's Already 4:30 In The Morning
I Don't Even Feel Time
I Need To Feel Passion To Know If It's Right
I Am Magick Got A Hold Of The Light
Kundalini Rising Up My Back
It's A Warmth In My Spine
When My Heart Is In Sync
Perfectly With My Mind
I Have All The Answers
I Was Seeking To Find
Like What Is This Agony
That's Having Me
Channel These Rhymes
Vampyre Heart
In A Body That's Timed
#Depth #Beautiful #Haunting
Mikey Oct 2020
my stomach turns,
as the waves below me crash in swirling spirals.
my hands shake,
as the blue and red capsules turn their devilish eyes onto me.
my heart wheeps,
as the cool silver screws lay on the floor.
my lungs scream,
as the tie lays, unused for the formal dinner you promised.
my feet dance,
as the edge calls closer.
my body longs for it, though my heart tells me no.
and my head tells me yes.
yet, the only thing stopping me are three simple words.



does it hurt.

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