Long Deathlove Poems
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She stands
OUTSIDE...
In the Blackness
of the SHADOWS...
She is
TALL,
SKINNY,
like a SKELETON...
in HIP
CLOTHES...
Her hair
LONG...
SILKY/BLOND
blows
with the rhythm
of the WIND...
Her name
SILVIA....
Prostitute-
Herion shooting
CRACK ADDICT...
She needs
A FIX-
A SMACK-
A TOKE...
A RIDE
ON THE DEVILS TONGUE...
Streets
EMPTY...
Seems like she
STEPPED into,
Another WORLD-
Another DIMENSION...
She cries out
"WHERE IS-
MY LIFE,
What has become
of that SWEET
INNOCENT CHILD?"
That used to play
with sweet girls
and Barbie dolls!!!
"Why am I-
here???
Why has GOD-
FORSAKEN ME?"""
Her Dad,
PREACHER-
Molested her-
age Six...
Momma,
ALCOHOLIC-
Beat her,
Called her
"TRASH..."
She sits,
DOWN-
in an ALLEY...
KNEES-
Pulled up
to her chest...
Rocking
BACK and FORTH-
Trying to Fight,
IMAGES she POSSESS...
So Beautiful,
so Talented-
But LOST...
LOST-
In a world...
Where she is the VICTIM-
of PAIN...
HEART BROKEN-
first LOVE to
SUICIDE...
Found DEAD-
HOTEL ROOM,
wrist slashed...
Blood GRAFFITTI-
on MIRROR....
I LOVE YOU SILVIA,
ETERNITY YOURS-
NICK...
She WEEPS,
Pulls Back-
her SILK MANE-
into a PONY TAIL...
She's NICKING-
BAD....
Needs
CIGARETTE-
something to kill,
the PAIN-
INSIDE...
Empty bottle-
BOOZE...
Mad Dog 20/20,
Cigarette butts-
ON GROUND,
beside-
GARBAGE CAN...
She Scoops up-
BUTTS...
Finds-
NEWSPAPER...
HEADING-
"BRUTALLY MURDERED
3 PROSTITUTES-
LAKEVIEW ROAD..."
Which is,
three blocks away...
She shakes-
TREMBLING,
A cat-
from no-where-
STARTLES HER...
Her HEART BEAT-
RACING-
FAST...
Cat hissed-
hair fluffed out-
Runs out of
Alley....
Hand BLEEDING-
CUT on-
BROKEN GLASS...
FOOTSTEPS, distant-
Yet ClOSER,
CLOSER,
they seem...
Each step-
NEARING-
her spot...
Her HEART
BEATING-
FASTER,
FASTER....
Steps-
CLOSER,
CLOSER...
Her SCREAM-
NEVER HEARD...
Body Found...
HEADING-
BEAUTIFUL YOUNG LADY
FOUND DEAD IN ALLEY
"PROSTITUTE..."
written 09-07-1997 while in GCI....
The valiant struggle is o'er, the billowing smoke has dissipated.
The clash of steel is a horrid memory for those who participated.
Weary soldiers muster, the Captain says, "Boys, you've made me proud!"
But when the roll was called, a comrade was missing from the crowd.
Hark, a sobbing moan is heard from the recent field of strife.
Alas, life is ebbing from a buddy who is nearing eternal life.
His closest friend holds his hand and clasps him to his breast.
Quietly say, "Brother, God knows you did your very best!"
The silent group tenderly carries him to a place for repose.
Dreaded duty tho' it be, belongings must be removed from his clothes.
There's his dog-eared Bible marked at the Twenty-third Psalm.
What comfort it must have given him, that eternal message of calm.
Found is an unmailed letter to his beloved Mom and Dad,
Thanking them for their love and moral upbringing as a lad.
Written on the back of a photo of his folks, "God go with you, son."
A photo of his sweetheart, on the back noted, "I love you, hon."
Oh! That those lifeless orbs could see the tender and loving care,
As that selfless band of brothers in their darkest hour of despair,
Honored their gallant comrade who paid the ultimate cost,
To ensure that our precious liberties and freedoms will ne'er be lost!
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired (© All Rights Reserved)
hello world
i want to be the love of your life
i always wonder how you can say such things
after what we have been through
then i remember yoouve forgotten once
i didnt expect you to forget twice
Hello world
i want to be the love of your life
gotta get to know me
but yet i have to go after myself
deadlock this game
sleeping prophet
has a good idea
deadlock this game
a sleeping prophet
in your head
in your head
hello world
i know why you keep forgetting
maybe you should remember me
and we could live our dream
on a mission to end this
the art of love
artistic love in a daily parade
dream by dream
stage by stage
dream by dream
on routine to the next
one group of actors to another
the days of cliches
days of cliches
yesterday meant something
today is still coming
knocking on the door of death
your days of cliches
wasted away
wasted away with the consequence of why i listen
when i'm told
do what im supposed to do
walking through the circles of life and death
through the door by the bedside
beside you again
beside you in your dreams
you might understand eventually
balckmailed already
nothing in my lunchbox
i never knew i had no mommy
is that why everyone is mean to me
no you keep forgetting
back to my door again
go away beggar
i know what you did
don't come knocking again
Aunt I Really miss u, now your
in a better place.
And I swear I'd give the world,
just so I could see your face.
I'd give anything I tell you, for
one more hug, one more smile,
one more time to see you
dance as I just laugh out loud.
I couldn't except that u were
gone but it's like now I have no
choice, and it seems like
everytime I think of you, I still
can hear ya voice.
I think that that's what keeps
me going cause I still got
memories.
Of the days that u were here,
when u were sitting next to me.
And you always kept me
Laughing,
Auntie I swear u were crazy.
Such a kind heart, amazingly
beautiful young lady.
If tears showed how much I
miss you, I'd own a endless
sea.
I'd give everything I have juss
to bring you here to me.
You were the perfect freaking
auntie, the perfect sister, the
perfect mother, and I'm
missing you like crazy, and
hope you know I really love ya.
And when it's my time to go, I
know you'll be there waiting,
we gone do ya dance again,
and we'll have everybody
hating.
So auntie" toot that thing up let
me see u drop it" Haha. I love
you auntie Gwen, my Mrs. Pop
Lock And Drop It.
once to divin lovers
nothing to separate them not the world
when they set a converstation, their lips would curl
they would smil, when they were together nothing could put them down
not so much as a frown
the boy would clown around
the girl would enjoy
the two, madily in love, nothing could separate them, not the world
but hell turned its eyes on true love
saten stared with a grin, ideas to separate these two doves
one day the boy walking along found a rose the color, black
so he set back
ideas in his head
that he would not dread
once home he come upon his wife
on the floor a knife
she had cut her throat opening a package
that on the label said love forever
a marriage cake
what a fate
days later he couldnt take it
this had to be it
so with that same rose
in his hand
and in the other, a note, one so cleaver
it said and i quote "Love Forever"
and with that knife, rose to his throat, same bloody knife
on that night, same place, beside the cake
lay the two makes
the moral of the story, love the one special some one, always
and never give up, no matter when death is over do this couple loved
through and through
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my daughter
my princess
my sweetheart
i cryed when you were born
you were my angel
my innocent daughter
i planned your whole future
even your wedding
i had such lovely dreams
until the doctor came to talk to me
he said you were dying
my dreams were shatered
i cryed again
not for joy but for sorrow
god was taking my angel back
i got to hold you
while you took your last breath
i told you i loved you
as you looked at me
gasping for air
i saw you were in no pain
but i was
my heart was breaking
i was so angry at god
how could he take you
we just met my daughter
my baby girl
i felt your breath in for the last time
i held you close
as the final breath escapes
your sweet little lips
i saw in your eyes you knew me
i cryed so hard
i didnt want to let you go
i didnt want to say goodbye
your dad told me
that i will see you again one day
i said my last goodbyes to you
with tear filled eyes
everyday i think about you
and on your birthday
i go to your grave
just to let you know i still love you
one day we will meet again
and when we do i will tell you
i love you.
Form:
I remember their faces, every single one.
Crying for help, but no one would come.
Short ones, fat ones, skinny and tall.
One by one, I hacked through them all.
Someone must stop me, I beg you to try.
Though it won’t matter, for you will still die.
Victims have tried, and tried again.
But the ending’s the same, I always win.
I’ve quit before, several times.
But it called me back, in my mind.
I need to kill, I can’t help it.
I’ve tried before, to bury the hatchet.
You can’t stop me, no one knows how.
Never happened before, so why should it now?
I hate myself. Why can’t I stop?
Can someone please help me? Maybe a cop?
I love the feeling, of ripping through skin.
I need to feel, that feeling again.
I don’t know why, truth is, I don’t care.
I’m going to kill you, somehow, somewhere.
Face it my friend, you’re out of luck.
You can’t get away, just give up.
No one can stop me, no one will.
It’s all that I know, God I love how this feels!
A nino is someone who cares,
One who's love never wears.
A man of wise yet soft words,
who is now a guardian angel flying high above the whitest dove birds.
No matter the distance or time,
I knew you would always be there to help me up that climb.
So lucky was I to have spent this time with you,
those memories created will help me through.
As I pray this night for you, and your life with the lord,
I think about all those who loved you and adored.
Truly you are but one of a kind,
one who the lord will sure enough find.
Always will you be my nino and my friend,
never did I think I would soon have to see this end.
Accepting this will be the hardest part,
But I know soon again I will see your heart.
Playing golf was the last memory I do have with you,
And the last words were saying I love you too.
Rest in peace with the angels tonight,
And soon enough we will all be guided to your light.
He knew the day had come
But feared to tell it to his love
The future looked dark and glum
There would be darkness over and above
She stood frozen when it finally hit
Fear in eyes, mouth dry and open
Rooted to a spot unable to sit
To see lights go out and darkness deepen
He gently lifted her rigid form
Shaking with spasms in utter pain
Tried to move away from the coming storm
And the creatures who in darkness reign
A tear fell from her eyes to the ground
The sinners fell towards the faint hue
A tiny hope that love can abound
When they’re ready to pay his due
Silently he moved ahead
Carrying his love towards fate
For time had come for the body to shed
For God is waiting near the gate
A new life will surely form
From the ashes of old that are dead
And their hearts will be more warm
And by the seer they will be led
I put a red silk sheet over me
Pretending that I’m dead
Trying to forget all the words you ever said
As pain slowly fills my body
I think of all the good times we had
But they all just made me mad
Quickly erasing them from my mind
Your picture comes into my head
And I can’t help but start to cry
As my tears roll down my face
Onto my bed
I dream of someone giving me a piece of paper
Saying (Death)
Not thinking I quickly sign it
Then I felt something grind into my wrist
I make a fist to make it bleed more
After that I remember feeling sore
As I wake up sweating
I look down at my bloody arm
I remember your charm
And as I say a long goodbye to the world
I say
I love you
I hope you understand that this is what I have to do
To make this love true
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