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My Winter Bride Hush, my love
Not a word
Not a sound
Let me kiss your breath away
as I lay you to sleep in the frost covered ground.

I shall dress you in a wedding gown
of lilies so pure and white
Pleading my vows of love eternal
to you, my Winter bride.

Our wedding bed is covered
in a blanket of virgin snow
Stained only by the secrets
I have forced upon it now.

Sleep gently, my love
Not a whisper
Not a breath
Let me lie by your side
while I love you to death.

Slender: Don't look or it takes you!You found yourself deep in the woods,
Peering check the entire surroundings.
As you began to move around to find eight pages to survive the night,
Searching everywhere in the woods for the pages.

However, you lucked out.
Page 1 from the blue tank truck,
Still legit and yet you are calm.
Page 2 from the bathroom,
The tensions began to escape your comfort zone.

You shook your fear off as walking further.
Somehow you feel slightly nauseated due to his aura,
Having a feeling that you may vomit.
You know he is near you.
But you ignore your instinct and move on.

As you walked towards the ancient tree,
Page 3 you are lucky,
The static on your c

My ConfessionI have only minutes to write this letter
I was hoping full confession would make me feel better
You see I've done a Dastardly deed
and I put it on Paper for all to read
It was not but months ago I found out my ex
had cheated on me in the form of sex
With shocking enlightenment, my heart about to burst
I concocted a plan, with the title of worst
Until tonight Revenge was just a word you thought you knew
You could look into my eyes and see how the hatred grew
Hatchets and blades, and Mask for masquerades
As the hacking begins, Morality Fades
Lines of right and wrong wash away
As I grab my knife and start to play
Chopping, I'm cropping without a picture
Making new designs on the body with light fixture
Committing mass sin
with no fear of FIN
I'm just the monster you made me
One that paid the ultimate fee
There coming for me now
their still wondering how
how the hell I made such a mess
I don't know I must confess....

Yangire Part 3(Creepypasta OC's story)“I will be back in 5 minutes” said Nozomi, walking slowly to the school door.
“Ok, I will wait. But if you don’t come back, I will be looking for you” smiled Miko.
Nozomi entered the school. The hall was empty. She walked to the classroom. She wanted to open the door when suddenly, she heard a quiet noise. She looked at the door opposite. There was nothing there.
“Maybe this is only my imagination…” she thought.
Nozomi opened the classroom. She saw her sketchbook. She went to her bench to take it, when she heard a sound of the door locking. She looked back.
“What are you doing here?!&rdqu

The Trouble IsI swear every time I try and date a hotty
I end up in the back yard burying another body
It always starts out the same
Maybe for that I am the reason to blame
I always go after the blonde
a slender figure I am fond
I look at them and see the one I lost
then I feel that pain of final cost
The anger is next follow
as the razor blades I make them swallow
Every new scar I give
they still think they will live
The hours pass by slow
yet as long as the blood does flow
I continue my work
with evil fucked up smirk
And when they no longer look like her
my arms numb and vision blur
I drag them out into my Garden
and ask the Catholic God for another pardon
And just as the last layer of dirt covers her face
that painful memory is gone without a trace
As if it had simply been erased
I fear my guilt has been misplaced
And so as if tempted by God of Mars
I stumble back into the Bars
And Search for a blonde
of which I am so fond....

Monster InsideI try to look into the within
under the flesh and skin
is my soul really tainted with sin?
covered in voodoo needles and pins?
I look into my eyes
and see nothing inside
all the emotion tries to hide
all the fucking time

But it always comes back, wish I could turn it off
My soul's gone black, and I spit up blood when I cough
so much weight loss, but its still not enough
Trying to perfect or destory myself, life's too rough
And I'm sober, worse parts of me show
Somebody I don't wanna know
I never knew I'd fall so low
where the fuck did my sanity go?

I wear this mask so well
No body can tell
I'll send them all to hell
drag them down into this

DeathHeavy soul departs
On a raven's wings
Cold body falls
Dragged to the deep
This twilight sings
Of one who once was

Sharp like razors
Or a devil's smile
Even more alone
Condemned to isolation
For the longest mile
Of which they must walk

Colorless grey stone
On a reaper's playground
In years long forgotten
Beneath blankets of leaves
Lays this dirt lot crowned
Of a rotting corpse named me

SchizophreniaGears are turning in my head,
Doctor said the voice was dead,
Something's stirring in the night;
Out of earshot, out of sight.

Creeping closer to my door,
Crawling slow across the floor.
Should I run or should I hide?
Something tells me Doctor lied.

The Man in the Corner

In my room, there's a man in the corner,
With a pistol he holds by his side;
And always the barrel is pointed,
To the place where my conscience resides.

The cartridge is loaded and chambered;
The hammer is ready to fall;
And still the man only gazes,
Preparing to finish it all.

At first I resorted to pleading,
But he stood without moving or sound;
With a face that was void of emotion,
No answer or solace was found.

Many years now have passed since I saw him.
But still in my heart he abides;
Watching with merciless envy,
With the pistol still drawn by his side.

No matter the place where I visit,
I know he will always be there.
In the back

Lifeless BodyEmotion drives us.
Decides us.
Starves us,
runs behind us.
It carves us
and finds us.
It harms us
with a light so bright it blinds us.
Emotion calms us
and binds us.
In its sweet song embalms us.

And as it sends my corpse down the river.
The last bit of life inside of me shivers.
Skin crawling, fists balling, eyelids quiver...
A lifeless body, but emotions stay with her.

Cutting Petals (flower girl)

Don’t trust flowers with your feelings,

they squeal when hacked apart.

Their corpses on my table whisper,

“You still have his heart."

Real meA smile on my face
it has a scary base
a dimple on my cheek
is a sign that I'm weak.
This whole me you know
hides a lot,I won't show.
The real me is scary
like a witch in a fairy.
Yes hate me, I am despicable
you can't love me even if you're capable.
Your existence reminds me of something I hate.
No, its not you, its my fate.
No, don't shout not that loud.
The real me is evil, it will come out.
I'm the real me n yet I 'm not
when you see me kill me with a shot
if I survive, it'll be the end.
I'll do damages,no one can mend.
The real me is here
i am screaming out of fear.
Someone save me, please help me
kill me,free me ,please set me

Hush A-bye Baby

Hush a-bye baby,
You're almost dead.
You don't have a pulse,
And your pillow is red.

Your family hates you,
Your friends let you bleed.
Sleep tight with a knife,
'Cause its all that you need.

UntitledAshes to ashes,
Dust to dust,
Flesh and bone,
To dirt and dust,
You let me in,
I betrayed your trust,

So now alone you sit and wait,
Hoping one day I'll open the gate,
But in my world you see is only pain,
Everything to lose and nothing to gain,
So if its my walls you want within,
I'll have to say no with an evil grin,
And make you hate me if i can,
For i'm a monster not a man.

VampVamp

Voracious hunger fills me
As I reveal her vulnerable throat
My anticipation at it's peak as I
Part her flesh and drink from her veins

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The Sun's RaysThe sun rose high from its coverings
near the world's end
It stretched its rays like open arms
and looked upon his friends

With open eyes I see the day
my heart cracks heavy sighs
The days are long, dull and gray
it's the sun that I despise

The sun has dealt a heavy yoke
being too much for me
The load has crushed away my joy
pitiful groans are all I see

Oh sun, oh sun, please do not shine
in evenings I find my rest
Flee away and cease to rise
at night I am at best

The sun just set its shine on me
Don't you know, little one?
It is not I who took your smile
it's in your heart that death began

You chose not to smell the flowe

Puppy PerspectiveI sit alone at the wrought-iron gates
waiting, day by day
You always run off on many adventures
and always return with prey

The prey looks odd, like little balls
but from me they cannot hide
I dream that one day you'll take me with
to hunt them by your side

You touch my head with your open paw
squealling with your voice
I assume that means you're happy with me
my tail move as I rejoice

You call me to come and rest with you
as you protect my frame, so warm
I sit content with my strong leader
in your pack, away from harm

Little Birdoh
little bird
little bird
Why do you search for your nest?
You've waited too long,
surpassing your rest.

Oh
little bird
little bird
Hear how darkness is made.
You should have heeded their voice,
that the sun's light would fade.

Oh
little bird
little bird
Farewell to your grave.
Overwhelmed by the worms,
with no one to save.

Kingdom of HeavenWell, how are things in Heaven
where your tears are wiped away
How does it feel with your joyous smile
where the lights dance around and play

How does it feel to see Him
where His source makes rivers sow
How does it feel to have no death
not to feel its rotting flow

How does it feel to be alive in death
to be perfect in all your ways
To inhale His passion with your very breath
in His arms beyond all days

How does it feel to not be here
many following the siren's call
Where children yearn in the streets for love
chasing tears as they brace to fall

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Tears

by ~saykha, Oct 25, 2007, 5:15:10 AM
Literature / Poetry / Horror / Traditional Fixed Forms

Once, there was a child
who didn't know which way to turn
She just sat there staring
watching her village burn.

She didn't run from the fire
Why should she run?
She was watching her people die
Soldiers killing them for fun.

She didn't scream like the others,
or even run for her life
She didn't grab something to defend herself
too filled with strive
She just sat there in silence
Tears rolling down her cheeks
Watching the soldiers kill her people
Hidden behind a pile of old bricks

She could not scream
She could not run
She could not cry
She could only wait to live,
or even to die
The fire was burning nearer and she knew she should run
Either be seen by the soldiers
or burn like the sun

But she never moved from that place
Fear and sorrow in her heart
The fire soon reached her
Burning her body and soul apart

She didn't feel any pain
Her final tear dropping on the floor
And then darkness finally took her
And she felt no more...

Tearsby ~saykha

Literature / Poetry / Horror / Traditional Fixed Forms

©2007-2013 ~saykha

hey

this was my very first poem - i wrote it 6 years ago

i know there's spelling errors and stuff like that but english isnt my first language so please understand

i hope you like it though

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~mode-de-vie Apr 5, 2008 Student Writer

This is very sad, but very well written. You definitely make the situation come alive with your words. I could see a very clear with this poem.

Great job.

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~saykha Apr 6, 2008 Student Writer

thank you so much

means alot to me

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~NightVagabond Apr 5, 2008

So sad, nice imagery.

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~saykha Apr 6, 2008 Student Writer

thank you

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~NightVagabond Apr 6, 2008

your welcome

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~DavisJes Nov 22, 2007 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

sad but beautiful

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~saykha Nov 22, 2007 Student Writer

thank you

looks like you went through most of my poems - thank you

- really means alot to me

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~ElkaYo Oct 25, 2007

That's so sad,

This poem reminds me when you told me about these domestic wars.
really good,

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~saykha Oct 25, 2007 Student Writer

thank u

it really means alot to me

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~ElkaYo Oct 25, 2007

avv

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