life isn't fair

Life isn't nice, Everybody dies. Many people live in fear, But don't worry I Am here. Fear is in my life as well And joy is something that you cannot sell. We can fight together, Though we may not live forever. Nothing is worse than...

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Fear

Darting, running, screaming, crying Breathing rapidly Mouth feeling so dry Sweating, cursing, staring Turning away Trying hard not to look Freaking, tearing, breaking Not thinking Just fearing Copy-written to Xander Bradeshaw

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Sense of Self

There is a voice inside myself That no one else can hear It shouts and screams all day through Hoping to be heard. There's also someone inside myself That no one else can see They run and jump hysterically Trying to be seen. This is the...

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City of the Damned

Another poem a shadow moves with grace slow and confident within the darkness of this street long and winding like a frigid vein in this disgusting city there are no treasures left here many dreams have found their graves here and none who settle

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Blood Destiny

Wrote this back during high school and finally relocated it and thought I would share it with ya'll. Comments are welcome. **Blood Destiny** Who am I you ask I am him The one you fear Your nightmare You wish to see my...

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send me home

Things have gotten better since but you will still find me writing dark and sometimes disturbing poems. thanks for reading. white is the moon. in a sea of black. dark is its hue. stone as pale as light. light as dark as night. we all hail the moon.

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Turn it Over (Otherwise Untitled)

#93 of short stories a hyena sticks to her training, while slowly suffocating in the dark.

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Infernal Intro

I could count hundreds of ridges flowing from the eyes, until they gathered to the face and formed dark, polished spikes that flowed overall the same; that dark molten red.

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I lie here in the Darkness

**i lie here in the darkness** i lie here in the darkness staring up at a black hole i know to be a dead light bulb the only real light comes from the streetlamp outside shining through the venetian blinds there is not much i always keep them

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A Moment In Hell

Ashes of the past drift in the midnight skies I watch them fall around me like dying fireflies Tears flowing like a river and the constant pain Filling the void of loneliness and lighting it up in flames That never seem to grow cold with the...

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i am wyrm (first draft, 10/15/11)

My blood is balefire, My heads are many, My flesh is poison, My mind is hate, My heart is oblivion, My soul is corruption, I am the destruction of all, The end of times, The crash of the heavens, The death of the world, I am apocalypse incarnate, I am...

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A path away from pain

As he sits there feeling the hotness of the blood pulsing out of him. he looks up at the black fox only to see the darkness falling like mist from its face.

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