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 Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:46 am
This is the Vampire Cafe, Drink blood and tell us your dark poetry.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:47 am
Bitter Sweet
All alone she whispers,
Wishes for her love to return.
Bitter sweet promises,
Bitter sweet lies.
"I promise I'll come back."
He tells her; she waits.
Sitting on a wooden chair;
Looking out the window;
Staring out into the rain.
"Soon" she whispers.
"Soon, he will return."
Bitter sweet promises,
Bitter sweet lies.
She sat there waiting,
Didn't know that he died.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:17 pm
Powerless
He looks at me and i know,
the power that he has.
i've got the bruises,
he has inflicted.
I have the fear,
he will hit again.
and yet i say nothing.
my friends suspect,
but i protect.
i'm dependent,
on the one man,
who feels lord over me.
what am i to do.
not knowing what he'll do next.
will it continue to be bruises,
or will he start cutting........
is there no hope.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 4:00 am
Self Destruction
A deeply dark dimension of abhor and solitude,
Each time the clock ticks it’s another second closer to death,
Droplets of blood fall from my eyes,
As I cry with self-pity,
The black cloud surrounds me,
As I bleed with self-destruction,
I realise, I was already dead inside.
I cut with all the sorrow of my heart,
As I feel the blood drip,
I know it’s bad but it feels so good,
As the knife cuts deeper,
I pay no attention to the ever pouring blood,
I want more, I need more,
Don’t let it go too far.
I swallow the pills one at a time,
Stop me before I go too far!
My life seems too much,
It falls away from beneath me,
As I cry desperately,
I don’t want to die anymore!
Save me from my self-destruction!
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 5:03 pm
Moonlight
The moonlight shines through my window,
illuminating my room in light were i sit on the floor.
My back leaning against my bed for support,
i lift up my head from my knees and look,
at all the failed attempts on my wrists.
The moon hangs high in the sky,
brining back all the memories,
flooding back to wee i can see it all again,
all the loneliness rushes over me, like a never ending fountain.
I gaze out the window and see darkness were the moon should be,
a dark form looms over the sill,
and a moment i am afraid,
but i get up from the floor and peer out.
he stand there staring at me.
I cross the room and open the window,
as he climbs in i slide down the wall to meet the floor.
He sits beside me but doesn’t say a thing,
he doesn’t have to.
I lean my head against his shoulder and start to cry,
he turn to hold me and i know,
that he will always be for me,
forever.
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 4:50 am
Poor Little Girl
Poor little girl,
Stares at her wrists again.
Poor little girl,
Her smiles are just pretend.
Poor little girl,
Trying to find a rope.
Poor little girl,
I think she's losing hope.
Poor little girl,
Trapped in her sorrow.
Poor little girl,
Doesn't want to see tomorrow.
Poor little girl,
Heart continues to break.
Poor little girl,
Thinks everyone is fake.
Poor little girl,
Drowning in her tears.
Poor little girl,
Lost in her fears.
Poor little girl,
Wants her life to end.
Poor little girl,
So she won't cry again.
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 1:19 pm
all of your poems are great.
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 4:52 am
Laura.Is.My.Fairy.Princes all of your poems are great. Thanks, I like yours and Bone_Dancers too, hopefully more people will come and post.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 7:33 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 8:56 pm
I liked both of yours as well. Although Poor Little Girl is my favorite so far. I cant wait to read more.
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Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2007 9:29 am
Bone_Dancer I liked both of yours as well. Although Poor Little Girl is my favorite so far. I cant wait to read more. Thank you, it means alot, seriously. 3nodding
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Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2007 9:32 am
Help Me
"Help me..."
I remember screaming...
"Help me!"
Yet no one's hearing...
Slamming my fists,
I can't get out.
My breathing gets heavy,
I try to shout.
Heart keeps pounding,
Teeth start to grind.
Fists are clenched,
I’m loosing my mind.
If someone could help me,
Free me from the Madness.
If someone could just kill me,
So I can’t feel this sadness.
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 3:42 pm
Pain
He thinks he knows,
what it is to cry in pain.
To scream in anger,
And hide from fear.
I think why not not stop,
And end the pain.
One rope hanging down,
Some cuts on my wrist.
The pain must go away.
The pain of living.
He knows nothing.
Living in peace.
I’m jealous of the life he lives.
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 2:54 am
The Resentment
The tears that fall from my eyes,
Each time she says she can't take it anymore,
Everyday the knife cuts deeper,
The blood pours onto the floor,
The knife cuts deeper into my heart,
As i sit back and watch it all happen,
Unwillingly watching it all spiral out of control,
I cry, hoping it will all stop soon,
I begin to wonder, was it me?
Could things of been sorted at the begining?
I should have been a better friend,
We should have talked more,
Should this all be happening to me?
I should have saved her heartache,
I should kill myself to save it happening to her,
it would set an eaxmple to truly value your life.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 6:55 pm
The gods had condemned you.
Hear what I say.
There is no God.
We are in Hell.
We together are condemned --
A thing and an immortal.
Steal from me my mortality
And cast it into my hatred.
Whether you loathe me
Or love me
My devotion lies in you.
Should I be given choice to who should tear me
Limb from limb,
Soul from shell,
It would be you --
Condemned to this Hell
Like me
Like you.
Leave me in this blood-cursed rain,
And I will not follow your chains.
Drag me with you to a deeper damnation
And you will do it with your hands.
I forsake life.
I forsake it all.
I forsake sanity, and happiness, and light.
Now grant me your answer,
The destiny you give me --
Give me blood!
Give me death!
Give me life!
Or damn me to your dying heart's lust!
{|} "Damned Devotion"
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