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 Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 9:19 am
Welcome to the Vampire Cafe, a place to kick back, relax, and listen to some poetry. Share with us your dark poetry...
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 9:20 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: Mon Apr 16, 2007 4:50 pm
I Walk in the Rain
Dedicated to Matthew J Randall aka Matt
They ask why
I walk in the rain
it is simple really
I walk in the rain
so no one can see me cry;
My heart it breaks
more and more everyday you are gone
but no matter how long it takes
I will try to move on
wit my life;
People may laugh.
People may joke,
but that only makes it worse
I may stumble and choke
and who is there to help me up?
I will try
to forget my pain,
but it is hard you know
sometimes when I am alone I think:
'Nobody should have gone that night!'
That is why
I walk in the rain
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 7:56 pm
burning_eyes Call of the Kindred burning_eyes
Come to me, little mortal
I can bring you to heaven's portal
There'll be no sorrow, there'll be no pain
Feelings of joy will fill your brain
Come to me, sweet human thing
Give me your heart and I'll make it sing
Forget your fears, leave them behind
Forget the troubles of your kind
Come to me... yes, that's right
Now hold still, it's no good to fight
I'll take your blood, and leave you dying
Didn't you realise I could be lying?
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2007 4:44 pm
Damage
I finally told you
about how I felt
I'm kinda still
afraid of getting hurt;
Life is easier now
you share my feelings
and I'm jumping for joy
I really love the feeling;
I'm still jumping
beacuse i have
a reason for living
and that reason is you;
You melted the ice around my heart
and broken all my barriers
I thought it to be impossible,
but I guess you did;
I really care for you
and i give you my heart
but it still has a few cracks,
so please dont do much damage.
For Shadow7871 the love of my life....
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 5:00 am
Not sure if you consider this dark.... My soul is overflowing
Filled with sorrow that keeps bestowing
More hatred that continues growng
Soon my soul will crack and break
With every drop of pain it takes
That crack grow bigger and soon you'll see
My soul is gone and with it me.. ....Hmm you decide
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 10:58 am
First Love Lost
I sit alone in mourning sorrow,
Dreading the rise of the sun;
Tears burning away what hath been done,
My fears still looking on tomorrow.
What eyes will watch and ask to borrow
Thine heart that hath been shun?
Terrified to crack a smile or breathe a gentle pun,
For on his departure he’s stolen away the sun of my tomorrow.
But wounds do heal, though all too slow;
One day my heart will forget.
Again, one day, the sun will bless me,
My smile too bright to admit
The sorrow that was once my undertow,
And I will be off, and my heart will be free. {This was my first attempt at an Italian Sonnet.}
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 11:02 am
Flowers in the Midnight Garden of Remembrance and Redemtion
Flowers on your wedding day;
Flowers when you cry.
Flowers on a mourning day;
Flowers when you die.
Each petal is a memory;
A thought that’s lost in time.
Each flower is a feeling;
None of them are mine.
Tears of poison fall down your face
As the screaming goes on and on.
To them, you were only the greatest disgrace
That led them through the dawn.
The ones you hold so close,
And tell them three words every day;
The ones that will betray you,
Without looking back on the day.
Kiss the sunlight good-bye,
For She leaves you now;
Slide the razor across your wrist
Before the evening comes down.
You left your flowers there on the grave,
Hoping they would forgive you.
However, you knew they wouldn’t today,
Nor any other day in this long December.
The air is chilled and your blood splatters
On the cold cobblestones.
You press your lips against the tombstone,
Not hearing the only voice that matters.
They do not love you anymore,
Now that you’ve killed yourself.
Of course, they’re dead;
So who’s to say
They ever loved you at all?
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 8:43 am
Angel of Ghast Flowers in the Midnight Garden of Remembrance and Redemtion
Flowers on your wedding day;
Flowers when you cry.
Flowers on a mourning day;
Flowers when you die.
Each petal is a memory;
A thought that’s lost in time.
Each flower is a feeling;
None of them are mine.
Tears of poison fall down your face
As the screaming goes on and on.
To them, you were only the greatest disgrace
That led them through the dawn.
The ones you hold so close,
And tell them three words every day;
The ones that will betray you,
Without looking back on the day.
Kiss the sunlight good-bye,
For She leaves you now;
Slide the razor across your wrist
Before the evening comes down.
You left your flowers there on the grave,
Hoping they would forgive you.
However, you knew they wouldn’t today,
Nor any other day in this long December.
The air is chilled and your blood splatters
On the cold cobblestones.
You press your lips against the tombstone,
Not hearing the only voice that matters.
They do not love you anymore,
Now that you’ve killed yourself.
Of course, they’re dead;
So who’s to say
They ever loved you at all?
that was amazing..
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:18 am
In case of my death I just want you to know That through out my life I let my heart flow And for those that love me Try to carry on cause though I'm not her I'm never really gone By: Chelsey Bryant
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:24 am
I hold my breath
I start to sink
My mind is flooded
I can't help but think
Of the things
You did to me
And how much I wish
You could just see
That I really care
Though you don't know
I made a mistake
And let my heart show
It was broken,beaten,tattered,and black
Now I wish I could take it all back
By:Chelsey Bryant
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