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Just a poem I made for class. It is in need of some repair, so just bare with it =) This girl has black hair,
An odd eye, an Okay posture,
An oddity to some, Art walking to others.
Either way, they all stare.
She obviously is poetly inclined,
And she embraces the one slight skill she may have.
Her self esteem isn't the greatest,
but her friends don't mind, for her love is undenied.
She sees beauty, where others see somet... Read More
darkness falls
moonlite shadows appear all around
all is empty
its all so eerily quiet
the pearly whit moon
looking down on its creation
the twinkling stars
winking down on us all
the silence broken by a scream
a girl staggers in to view
blood streaming down her arms
tears streaming down her face
what to do?
where to go?
only the voice in her head knows
the darkness consumes her
as she walks away
consumed by pain and grief... Read More
This was penned for the Film Premiere of 'Revival of Darkness' (which had a themed Masquerade Ball) & was read out at midnight, just before the guests unmasked...
Poem - VAMPIRESS by Wayne Sharrocks
Category: Writing and Poetry
A life too cursed for day
She awaits the decadent dark
A cloak of beauty drowns her sighs
This Angel in disguise...
The walls of her heart may crumble
As she feels her dreams unfurl
The conclusion ever nearer
As midnigh... Read More
Okay, so this is one of my newest poems. I really hope you like it. Its pretty much based around children, as you will read on. So, please, send me a comment if you like it! Close your eyes,
Fantasize,
Sleep away all your worries
Dream a Dream of little stories.
Fall asleep, Fade Away.
There isn't another minute left of day.
Hush little baby, night is here.
Hide under the blanket, so you disapear.
The monsters aren't just in your head,
... Read More
Just a poem I made up at Dead Hour (3:00am)
It isn't the best poem I have ever made, but I thought I'd still share it with the lot of you anyways... please do enjoy and comment if you like it. =)
She spins, She twirls,
Her thoughts mix and combine to create,
A Carnival of corpses filled with boys and girls,
all dressed in black and white.
The Merry-Go-Round never looked so grand,
With horses spinning round and round,
Don't mind the blood, for if yo... Read More
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