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Comic Book HeroWe met in the Summer, I was single and free,
So fragile and sweet, he took care of me.
He was so much fun, exciting and new,
It was all so amazing, too good to be true.

Like a comic book hero, he swept me away.
He promised me the world, the night and day.
But his heart was untrue, his words were lies.
No comic book hero, but a villain disguised.

Our romance was deep, like Superman and Miss Lane
Iron Man, Miss Potts, Spidey and Mary Jane.
He impressed me with gifts, and words sublime,
Affirmations of how he would always be mine.

Like a comic book hero, he swept me away.
He promised me the world, the night and day.
But his hea

InsaneMy mind twists and spins and turns

My mangled skull starts to burn

I grab my head, and hold it tight

It gets dark, I see no light

I let go, my mind falls

Then it climbs, up the walls

I don't chase, I sit and grin

The pain now grows deep within

I start to scream, I start to shout

Then I start to crawl about

I turn my head, my eyes roll

My heart feels as black as coal

The cops are called, They lock me away

In a padded room, is where I stay

I know what's wrong, i've gone insane

That explains all this pain

For My Fallen AngelMy angel fell once
Will never again
Never again

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Yes, our hearts were broken
They died slowly in our chests
You had mine, I had yours
Nowhere they are
Nowhere they are

Yes, I did cut and make you bleed
It was the demon inside me
Demon inside me

(You know...
How cold, yet so warm
He was)

(I know...
How lost, yet so alive
She was)

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Your heart will be whole
I promise, I do promise

You know I love you
As I still hold the piece of you
In my chest, in my chest

Will you keep my heart safe?

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Death Angel will open his wings
Broken wings, broken wings
To give his last protection

His Fallen Angel
Will be safe, lov

The SadistYou pick your favorite tie,
your eyes dark, filled with craving.
Staring at the floor,
I dare not meet your gaze,
Panting,
But terrified all the same.
I hold up my wrists,
And you move swiftly with talent.

I kneel before you,
My blood boiling,
Your fist in my hair.
I tilt my head back,
Your lips,
Scorching my skin.

My vision now compromized,
I feel hollow and lost.
Desire,
Coursing through my veins.
And then it comes,
A single hard blow.
My body wrenches,
My flesh sizzles,
My scream echos.

Beads of sweat,
Cold against my skin,
Collecting in the small of my back.
I know I can do it,
For you my love,
But thirty six

Bless The Broken Road [Version 1] *Gift*Bless The Broken Road

This world is filled with love
And that is so good
And everyone wants to know he has someone besides him
Because no one wants to be alone in this world

But I was alone all this time
Alone staying in the cold four walls room
Stuck in front of the computer
Waiting for that one to come

But as time passed by no one came
And I was alone
All the couples were looking so happy together
And the birds were singing their love songs

I had no one to love
I had no one to love me
Alone I stay away
Alone in my thoughts

But then you came and gave me hand
Lifting me up from the ground
And showing me a beautiful worl

My MuseHow many times have I seen your face,
Lifeless, pale, eyes open wide?

How often I have dreamt of you,
Opening me up, pushing inside.

How frequently I've kissed your cheek,
With blackened words and harsh red wishes.

As many times as I've thought of your hands,
And your knife's bloody sweet kisses.

Erotically with red moon's passion,
Playfully stab me in the back.

You're in my mind; my black obsession,
And there, you finger, lick, ATTACK!

Of course you love her and not me.
A pity-- I could be of such use.

But I'll whisper and watch you sleep.
Feasting like a demon on my delicious muse.

If I told you I love you

If I told you I love you
Would you give me your soul?
Darling,you know my tears went up
To the heaven,up above

I found your body
Lying lifelessly on mine
I opened my eyes
It was the end of the time

You woke up
Didn't want to dream along
The notes weren't bad
This life was a different song

Never trust me
I am an untamed tigress
And you,my dear,
You were my reason to dance

You can have my heart,baby
You can even take my soul away
But don't go further than you can
You can never have my body tamed

MockingbirdI could write to you a thousand times
I could keep writing of how you're gone
I could keep writing a million lines
But you would never hear the song

As the mockingbird sings the notes it hears
As the mockingbird mocks the cries
As the mockingbird sings through countless years
Heaven remains too far to fly

I can visit you and talk to breeze
I can remember all the days
I can trust myself what I can't see
But you won't reply to what I say

The dirt can settle over tombs
The dirt can hide your life
The dirt can block the sight of you
But like the mockingbird you can fly

So fly higher than the mockingbird
So fly as fa

Sinner's PrayerSinner's Prayer

Alone riding on the eternal road.
Home is left behind burning in flames.
Screams of the city echo across the dry land.
The sky is red as blood turns into black smoke.
The city burns and screams in agony.

The sunset is drowned in the blood of thousands.
The road keeps going on but I can still hear.
I hear the screams of all those sinners.
They scream for redemption.

Begging for death.
I gave it to them.
I've burned their bodies and souls.
They are pure from all the sins.
But now they scream since they die.

The flesh burns and it becomes black.
The bones break and turn into ash.
The souls depart with the final d

Fight for our DreamsFight for our Dreams

All our dreams are at stake.
The world stands against them.
It tries to take them away from us.
It tries to take our only free world and destroy it.

The hate of people is what drives us to imagine and dream.
And in that world we are free to live as we want.
Our imagination is the only limit to what we can achieve there.
But regardless of how we protect it the people want to destroy it.

They want to take away our precious and bound it into darkness.
They want to see us suffer and on our knees.
All of that is because they lack the imagination of kids.
Those in control desire our failure so they can devour our cr

-Under the Summer Stars-I'm a dried up husk of a girl
Sitting there inebriated beyond thoughtful lies
A fire started within my hay filled body
Stirring the embers
Your words fell into ashes like autumn leaves
While the smoke irritated my eyes
Your loveliness caused those tears to fall
Happiness, loneliness, sun, and rain
Consuming that dried up husk of a girl
Can I be reborn from my own ashes?
Growing day and night
Loving you every second
I'll bloom under the summer stars
Even if I'm burned by this emotion
Even if I cry enough to fill the moon
I'll love you for as long as my heart is beating

RebirthThe ravage comes to plea defeat,
Pride's old throne, an empty seat.
Once inked paper now found bare,
As my muse's whispers now turn rare.

Questions sent to looming corners,
Treading blindly to tear down barriers.
I must look like the losing warrior,
Thrust in battle without an armor.

Inspirations seeped from dry wells,
Like squeezing flame from a million hells.
The spill of flow embedded in night,
My soul's sanctuary trapped in fright.

The stars of hope flicker far,
Watching me grovel in this hour.
A fool I was to deafly pretend,
A blank canvas would never descend.

Yet in these spells of solid bind,
Are plenty gold and treasu

AvalonAvalon

Disaster struck upon the Earth
Chaos spread like a wildfire
And the humanity split
Turning on one another

Soon nothing was left but the bare dust of the burned
The virus spread and killed everyone
And in time the dead came back to life
Hunting the living and punishing them for their sins

The Armageddon came and we couldn't escape
The world fell in to the dust of destruction
With each day the living decay as the dead arise
With each moment the remains of humanity fade

The sun blazes over the dying lands
The dry rivers and burned fields
Only the road keeps on going forever
Only the road keeps us alive

We move from

The Option."Why do you want that option?"
"Because I want to die, if you must know."
He wants it, so he can take it, tick the box for the final option.
He means it, he does, he doesn't care how much you scream "No!"

He wants the option, for when he is discarded like a broken toy,
That he can end his life, and stop all the hurt, stop living.
He no longer wants to be an emotionless decoy-
I no longer want to be tortured, in the land of the living.

See? He and I, finally agree, that it's what's best for us, for me,
Yes, we agree that I should die, although it is a bitter choice.
A bitter choice? But the prospect of leaving it all? Being free?
And that, is the appeal, it is what makes me agree with the voice.

We finally agree, that once everything is gone, and we're left to rot,
That we shall take the final option, it's what's best for us, for me.
We finally agree, that once everything is gone, and w

Statue In The RainI'm not dead because I'm still breathing,
I'm not dead because I'm finally living.
I'm still here because you always need me,
I won't leave you if you don't leave me.

I'm still here, right where you left me,
The statue in the rain, ready to give you glee.
When you feel sad, you know where to go,
I'm not dead, I'm here for you and I hope you know.

That I'm still here, and always will be for you,
That I'll remain as long as I know you want me to.
That the statue in the rain will always be waiting for you,
Because Jennifer, I love you.

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Kiss Me Bloody

by ~Emerald-Alexandra, Jul 3, 2012, 9:40:54 AM
Literature / Poetry / Narrative / Free Verse

Kiss me bloody.
Kiss me raw.
Slap me around.
Kick my jaw.

Kiss me stupid.
Kiss me sweet.
Cut my chest open.
Red lines so neat.

Kiss me stoned.
Kiss me bruised.
With a baseball bat.
Or steel toed boots.

Kiss me deadly.
Kiss me silent.
Kiss me secret.
Kiss me violent.
Kiss me lovely.
Treat me right.
Slit my throat.
Kiss me goodnight.

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~creepypasta98 Apr 27, 2013 New member Hobbyist General Artist

I love this poem its amazing

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~Emerald-Alexandra May 2, 2013

thank you ^^

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Mood: Wow!

~samoholic Aug 28, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

Like.. I don't even know, this is nice, raw, screaming! It brings up a lot of emotions in me, mostly confusion, and not in a rude way, but when it concerns relationships. lol I'm not sure I'm making any sense, but it got me thinking, and feeling. Nicely done.

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~Emerald-Alexandra Aug 29, 2012

thanks

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~JB5112 Aug 19, 2012

Whew.... Wow... this is intense.

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~Emerald-Alexandra Aug 20, 2012

thanks you. means alot

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~CutToTheSex Aug 4, 2012

This is wild. Your poetry is fascinating.

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~Emerald-Alexandra Aug 4, 2012

wow thank you. i love the attention your giving my poetry

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~Alessandra-De-Luca Jul 30, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

i love this

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~Emerald-Alexandra Jul 30, 2012

thank you so much!

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