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Catherine says: Strangle My Teddy

It'll cry and cry always wanting to die
But the end of my lie, all your wants to deny
In the howl and the mourn, total agony to scream
How you wish this torment ends, and to wake from your dream.

Oh how beady are your eye, have you started to cry?
To deny all your pain, can you even ask why?
With your knitted lip straight, through my anger and hate.
Is your damnation then written, by the ones we call fate?

When it hurts for you most, its end enrages me
Till I set all your stuffing to fly high and free
My claws and my palm, all matted with your fur
In the end of it all, no one knows who you were.

The warrior of the shadowsthe warrior of the shadows
seek the light
He thinks being in love
this fight is the last

Love opens the doors
a sense
that he did not know

If this angel
if this pretty blonde love passionately
everything can change

his past is not important
what she likes
is the human being
that she sees behind
this blood warrior

TonboUnder the paper moon
red dragonflies
disappearing into bamboo

be my soul mate..marry meTake my hand and never let go
cause deep down i love you so much
Take my heart and forever it is yours
no one else except for you in my life

Take my hand and hold it forever
do you want to be my soul mate?
Be my love forever and always?
Marry me and for us to start fresh?

Take my hand and don't let go
Not in your life
Not in mine either
And forever we will be together

Do you want to marry me?
Do you want to start a new life with me?
Forever and always I promise you
That I will never ever leave your side

Take my heart as I take yours
Forever it is kept safe and sound
Never broken only repaired
But I have two questions to ask

A Moment Like...There was a moment
I felt I couldn't breathe:
like a weight was on my sternum;

A rock too heavy to heave.

Like a unicycle on a tight rope,
Or an elephant on a ball
My life felt like a circus act -

A memory I abhor.

No one else had made me feel this way
- no, I'm sure you didn't intend-
But somehow, somewhere, something, someone
Smote my heart like a strong hand.

The phobia grips me

Even now

In your absence I'm still silenced
Reduced to similes

No smiles

No straight talk
A suffocated honesty
A struggling rhythm
A failed rhyme

A fragmented poem
A still ambiguous line
A thought so muffled, so hidden, so
Misaligned.

My angel take my handthe window opens
a shadow is in the bedroom
she opens her eyes
a hand grazes his face

I came looking for you
you will be happy
our love will shine
like stars in the midnight sky

we live in the night
the sun is our enemy
the blood will be our liquor

my angel take my hand
If you're ready
to follow the path
called immortality

Destroyed HopeWhimpering like a helpless child,
I collapse upon cold marble floor;
Needing gentle words of comfort.
Gone is my eternal happiness, merely
Shattered in useless minuscule shards.

Oh, why I do allow myself to stumble
Foolishly, so aimlessly in life's journey?

Shadows, dark and menacing, congregate,
Offering me nothing but painful solitude.
Regret clogs my throat, paralysing me, its
Reprimanding remarks sharply digging in.
Onwards I cannot go on, to fight and love;
Wallowing in a world of hurt is too much.

Keeper of my heart and dreamsKeeper of my dreams
You thread on them
My heart always in your hands
Without you I merely exist

Cause when you're not there,
those days and nights we don't share
Those times, my life is incomplete
But when your around keeper of hearts and dreams...
I have nobody left to seek.

No longer know
what day it is
Or what is the month
This clock has never seemed so alive.

light
slowly filling the room
a light so long never seen
a light so vibrant
a light so free

life
the beautiul miracle
a life so full
a life so peaceful
a life so light

flame
a flicker in the dark
a flame that catches
a flame that releases
a flame that warms the hearts
of those caught in the darkness

the spark
buried inside your soul
the spark of truth
the spark of talent
the spark of fear
that never let you go

a spark will ignite
to set the ballroom to flame
when you no longer want to be hidden
all will know your name

for the mask
no longer hides the shining of your soul
the mask that constrained
the mask that co

Silent DeathOlder and wiser,
Knowing my pain,
Feelings remembered,
Severed the vain.
Long to forget,
Past to leave,
Into the distance,
Blood soaked sleave.
Feeling the cold,
Chilled to bone,
Darkness descends,
Stifled groan,
Vision blurry,
Curtains of flesh,
Closed the world,
Tears fresh.
Sounds ever distant,
Fading with time,
Silence at last,
The end of my rhyme.

The Beauty of the DarkHave you ever seen a day that follows without scorning,
while the sun shines specks of red in the twilight morning.
Have you ever shown a promise to keep from gradually abhorring,
while a thought lost within words is rightfully restoring.
I've seen prosperous predicament where beauty truly shows,
in a meadow in light that stands out and glows.
I've seen a subliminal thought become a right that bestows,
onto displeasure that the dark truly knows.

I'm walking to the sound of a joy that's pounced,
like a prophet whose religion has been denounced.
I'm walking to the sound of a bleak blissful bark,
I'm walking to the sound of the beauty

The flames of hope have flickered out

Hope has returned, only to flicker out.
Gone before our eyes, almost touching it.
Our hand reaching, it destroyed to much.

The flames of hope are dark, we can't see.
No light in our eyes, guiding our path.
The journey will be in shadows again.

Whisper in your hands, before it escapes.
No words for your ears, hope is gone.
The light has slowly flickered out.

Our eyes are deaf, our ears are blind.
We can't see what's left behind.
Don't know what's in our front.

The flames of hope have flickered out.
We are left behind deaf and blind.
Yet we journey on, just to stay strong.

Dream~Dreams~
Replies of wide eyes
And finger to lips –
Hands beckoning me to follow.
Silence is golden,
But the rays of the full moon
Are silver.
Creeping forward with stealth,
And pulling the blanket of leaves back
Reveals what made my heart clench.
Suspicions made true,
My mind's not deceived.
In the most tender of ways,
The sweetest smile
Visibly glows in the dark.
And across from that smile is another,
With train tracks
Running through it.
The smiles meet.
My heart chokes.
My palms sweat.
My eyes flutter open.
I wish on the stars above me
That I could call it a dream.

Tears are not WeaknessBringers of weakness,
Bringers of pain.
Bringers of torture and
Horror and its own form of rain.

Thats what they call those things called tears,
The markings of a coward,
a symbol of your suffering throughout the years,
Years that it has stayed strong, empowered.

But I do not agree,
I refuse to understand,
denying to see,
the speakers of weakness and fear at hand.

To me, tears show strenght
To those who have none,
Incredible resistance stretching at length,
Something that should not be denouned or shunned.

Tears show our powers,
and the ribbons of human compassion,
Releasing our suffering throught the hours,
Allowing our p

No Reason To LiveWhen everything fails
but you're still there
I hold on to you
and I feel safe

But when you too fail
when you reject me
when you push me away
and don't talk to me

Then it's when I wonder
is there a reason to live?
is there a reason to stay?
or shall I just go away?

I want to feel numb
I don't want the pain
I want to be gone
I've nothing left to gain

When you don't want to be there
is there a reason to live?
is there a reason to stay?

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The princess of Darkness

by ~katsumoto82, Nov 6, 2011, 10:37:48 PM
Literature / Poetry / Horror / Free Verse

The princess of darkness
wears a black cape
her hands are cold
her nails are like blades

she sows the pain
at each place where she works
she takes the souls
to feed her demons
she has control with the human mind

her charm seduces
you are obeying
every minute
we turn in bondage

in a day or two
you are a slave
in a world of death and a blood

out of this gloomy place
is impossible
pain prevents you from moving
you are trapped

when the light goes out
that you close your eyes
the mistress of hell
is never far from you

The princess of Darknessby ~katsumoto82

Literature / Poetry / Horror / Free Verse

©2011-2013 ~katsumoto82

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*xXxEmoGothicFairyxXx Nov 12, 2011 Hobbyist Writer

ooohh i like this a lot

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~katsumoto82 Nov 13, 2011

thank you nice

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~FullMetalFroggie Nov 10, 2011 Professional Artist

I love this! Would like to see it in my group

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~katsumoto82 Nov 10, 2011

nice thank you,

it's cool

your group is fun

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~FullMetalFroggie Nov 10, 2011 Professional Artist

Thanks!

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~Aleksandrus Nov 10, 2011 Hobbyist Writer

I. Fucking. Love it!<3! Very lovely poem:3 Seriously good job! Keep up the good work:3

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~katsumoto82 Nov 10, 2011

thank you it's nice

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!Whispersareheard Nov 9, 2011 Hobbyist Writer

Wonderful
I loved the 3 last lines <3

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~katsumoto82 Nov 9, 2011

thank you, nice

Beware of Princess

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