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516 · Jan 2016
And i lost you
Death-throws Jan 2016
I lost you on a blacked out path
Steep, winding, layered in broken glass
I thought id tought you to stay on track
I thought you said you had my back
I was planning to come and find you,
Lost in leaves dotted with dew
The odds are your safe.
Torch in hand
But im worried you didnt make it to the promised land
I hope your safe now where you lay. I know that ill see you latter today
Be steadfast in your lonely sleep
For i am lieing here
Nothing left but fear
And the ache i get when your not here
507 · Jul 2016
Mental availability #10
Death-throws Jul 2016
I had a cold shower, and i didnt even notice
507 · Jul 2016
Pitter patter
Death-throws Jul 2016
Wet feet  on the ground
Rain drops all around.
The veiw is intoxicating.
Sheet grey so monotonous its heart  breaking.
In the distance i see lights
Indicating that  there is life
But ill stand here.
In the rain
Waiting  to feel the pain of it all again
When you write from the porch and your feet freeze  in a storm
505 · Apr 2015
sonets are overated
Death-throws Apr 2015
I took you like a *****
and smiled like a ****
spat  lust soaked words like a hypocrite
but the way i writhed in you...
you knew otherwise

sometimes i like to think about
the night before,
or the night after
thoughts of your curves slotting into my caves we are perfect
two long lost peices of the puzzle pushed under the couch
nothing ive ever done has pleased anyone as much as  I have you


and so i write a simple verse
to smile wide and hide nothing
but to say i love you
499 · Feb 2016
Nightmares
Death-throws Feb 2016
And the sun rises
On another nights wake.
and now the light has kissed my skin
I must close my eyes and feint
For hours of waking in the dark night
Have left my heart sore
And now with the suns warm love
I need to wake no more
496 · May 2015
Untitled
Death-throws May 2015
Broken poets and Broken pens never think to scribble again
-*LG
492 · Mar 2015
Diddums
Death-throws Mar 2015
Its raining outside of my door,
I'm lying on my bed, watching  it with a fevour,
in this weather ... The hail of soft rain drops pitter pattering across my rooftop i think of you, curled up to my side and grinnning wide as a cashmere cat,
skin soft as silk cradled in the ruffles of your lace
so come a little closer Diddums, curl yourself up in my duvet, purr
in the warmth of my diseray,
and dont move an inch untill the clouds roll away
487 · Jul 2015
welcome
Death-throws Jul 2015
to my life
and to my soul
to my heart
and in my bowls
welcome to my breakfast
and my dinners too
welcome to my love
and its scary to think
in little more then a blink
youve come from face pacing by
to the reason im alive,
so welcome <3
487 · May 2015
you
Death-throws May 2015
you
I love you.
Not your frills that could ****.
Or poka dot bullet holes color cordinated with skill

I love you
Not for your heart of gold or skin of silk
Not for your eye lashes or peircings, real or fake

I love you
Not because of who you are
But because of what you are.
Mine.
Is that so wrong? X
480 · Dec 2016
History repeats
Death-throws Dec 2016
Please **** me

Why is the pain not gone

Why do I still feel like

all  the goodness in my life

Left

When  you pulled the knife   from his flesh

And twisted it into my back
I saved you from him.
He saved you from me.
Now your seeing him again

So I wasted 2 years of my life teaching you to love yourself,  only so you'd ****  off and love someone else
477 · Mar 2015
Oh my, how strange
Death-throws Mar 2015
such an eccentric pair
I hear they write poetry for eachother?
oh they do?
yeh they do,
how strange,
a couple to be showing love and affection
they should hide it like the rest of us...
how rude of them to show how much they love each-other,
how unfair to say how much they care,
they stand tall when odds are against them what an unlikely
couple to be,
how strange that their personality line up
like dominoes falling in order
it seems every time they knock one porcelain plate over they find another to shatter, Christ their braking the mold
what a Lachrymose situation we must help!
quick! force our opinions onto the young pair
for surely they know not how to act, and for surely they know not
how to be themselves, its not like they've crawled over miles of broken glass
no, they mustn't have i don't see any scars, although
one wears more make up then the other
but one smiles wider
one holds tighter
but one kisses deeper
one fights with fire
the other with ice
how odd that broken peices of the same heart, should slip back together so easily,
how strange my dear
476 · Jul 2015
And they thought i was dead
Death-throws Jul 2015
To be dead is to be cold
still
unmoving
I am not dead
fluid
Full of motion
restless
I am a pen
on a screen
filled with words
made to sheen
it doesnt matter
  if my words lean
   it doesnt matter
    if my words  scream
     i am only dead
when i admit it
Death-throws Apr 2015
I
Who watches the watchers
when  we have nothing left to watch
gone are the trees
weve left them all to rot
because the plants in my  window box are cut from plastic blocks
and the spite in my eye is free of charge,I've gathered it in locks  
and though their screaming of an oil spill , down along the docks
ill skip down  in my new  4x4 and cry about whats been lost

II

Im a hypocrite in progress
a fracture thats yet to show
and though my skin is smooth as wood, through uranium i shall glow
ive carved my bow from granite rock,
and counted all ive gained
because although as a race, we march and advance, i cant help but think where drained

III

gone are the days where i feel so safe that i can dance and sing,
and through  the fields explosions shall shriek and my ears will harp and ring
i am not afraid to loose my life
for what i believe is just
i just hope that if i walk no more,
it wont all turn to dust
rhymes! rhyme
470 · Jan 2017
Drizzle
Death-throws Jan 2017
I love  you.
Not for the broken bits.
Not for the subtle curves that fit so smoothly into mine
Not  for your *******  or your *******
Your thighs or your giggles
Not for your smile (your a clown)
But you,
All love all of you.
From the tips of your fingers
To the bottoms of your toes
From your highs to your lows
I love you
469 · Apr 2015
new to this relm
Death-throws Apr 2015
Introducing someone to poetry is like
rubbing steel on concrete
the grit makes sparks,
and the sparks grow and glow
and though the steel is dull,
and the back abiss of its coloration can be depressing
still the sparks glow
still they grow
but this time, with *vengeance
466 · Apr 2015
deprieved sleep.
Death-throws Apr 2015
I am tired.
You have no idea how tired.
My bones are aching.
splintering with the agony.             My craniums cracked.
Split like a boiled egg,
my soft core is spilling out.
Lie me with soldiers shoulder to shoulder
And I'm soft as buttered toast.
But i m trying. Dragging my back pack by my ankles
Pulling your soul with my teeth. And dragging us all down by my finger nails
456 · Oct 2016
Again
Death-throws Oct 2016
Hey I know youll read this
Welcome to my life bub.

It's  a mess in here. My head  that is,
Broken glass and shrapnels of lead.
Ive hired  some cleaners before.  No ones ever come willingly
So it means alot that you want the job,
Because  this mess is killing me.
Good luck
452 · Mar 2015
I should, shouldnt i?
Death-throws Mar 2015
Shoulder
Shoulder
S**ulder
Shoulder
Death-throws Jul 2016
Sign out
End it all
Finish that last level

Complete your purpose
Finish your  task
End it  all

Final push
Last effort
Used to capacity

Why dont you just call me disposable
The man  said to himself
446 · Dec 2018
Crave
Death-throws Dec 2018
I want something i cant have

Something ive had before, soft and tender,

Something that isnt mine

Something thats on my mind

A woman
441 · May 2015
Without you ill have :
Death-throws May 2015
An Empty tank of gas
An Empty heart of glass
Empty thoughts
An Empty cranium now filled,with last resorts
An Empty spine, im a coward it seems
Empty skin, Im  too stuck to move forward, bursting with a lack of ambition at the seems.
An Empty tone,
An Empty phone,
An Empty house
An Empty home
Without you ill have:
nothing
how else can i say those three words,
but to say what i will be without you
Im in love with you
437 · Mar 2015
A wall of words
Death-throws Mar 2015
my hips ache
they writhe in this...this angst,
this ecstasy
angst and ecstasy?
god there the same thing...
drive me up the wall, grit your teeth,
scream as the words press into your back
bit down, both lips ****** in, pucker up and ****
lie down ,lets ****
take me to a different place
not here but way down, deep inside me, take me somewhere else
make my head run circles around my mind
I'm series of thoughts wrapped in jagged bone
wrap me in bandages,
because in your arms I'm home, I'm safe I'm warm

the cuts don't bleed when your wrapped around them
taking you against my wall of words,

*L.G
432 · Aug 2015
Untitled
Death-throws Aug 2015
I
airport walls
universty halls
hospital toilet stalls
for when nature calls
places to cold and clean
to sheen
places so white and clean
so fake and prestine
so healthy and safe


II

and all are for waste
the germs in hospital  stalls **** more
then the university walls see students
steering suicidely out windows and doors
looking for the quickest route to the floor
which might be four stories out of a window...
and into the paved covers of my concrete queen size
sleep for infinity what a way to rest my eyes
what a way to be alive
no stories to be told from dead eyes
432 · Aug 2015
zone
428 · Apr 2015
scare me
Death-throws Apr 2015
born to die another day
left to find another way
to drunk to see the light of day
to ashamed to see ive lost my way
so scared that i will have to pay
for the times i scowled, and looked away
to many times ive lost my path
and not bothred to face your wrath
420 · Mar 2015
Missing you
Death-throws Mar 2015
My headaches are agony
but I'm glad
there not
yours

*L.G
419 · Apr 2015
gone too far
Death-throws Apr 2015
I think Ive gone too far.
I cant tell,
Too blinded by my tears i scream
*"at what cost!"
billows out of my heart that's all ready too occupied
forging blindfolds from barbed wire,
I think Ive gone too far.
I sold my friends,
they were my building blocks, my foundation,
pawned off like ****** so I could climb the ladder
the ladder thats allready fading in my  mind
sepia memories on black & white film, it just inst quite right
I may have won..
but at what cost,
a job I despise a future  as murky and uncertain as the river
I grew up next too
and like the river my future will come to an end
hundreds of miles away
in an unkown sea
yet my heart will carry the home ive made for myself,
its cell like features,
cold walls are warmed with our blood
its floors carpeted with our lust
what little else that stands , stands ready to burn
so grab your torch my love,
bring out the open flame  hearths of our hearts and touch the tinders
of our futures
i feel like ive gone too far
maybe i just havent gone far enough
415 · Mar 2015
Drunk
Death-throws Mar 2015
With blunt edge  blades,
and your name in spades bouncing around my cranium
Ill pick my brain up with tweezers,
crush it
a silent death,
one of millions
one that might not hurt
my niche has been filled,
I'm not unique,
my skills have been claimed by hundreds of others,
this writing,  this effort, has been retold a thousand times before me
most of it would be better by far,
I'm no poet
I'm a rambler drunk on a appreciation,
or a drunk rambling about appreciation,
I'm not sure any more

pass me the bottle.. lets find out
*L.G
408 · Feb 2016
Just a drag
Death-throws Feb 2016
Guess you dont see the full picture
Just think about yourself
Never someone else.
I cant ask you to understand
The pain in taking one last stand
No
Stopping was never a switch
A fuse to remove
Some wounds to re-sow
No
Stopping was missery.
Withdrawl rattled dreams shook me from my sleep.
No cure.
Days and weeks of work.
No sleep,
This could never work
I tried it all for you.
I worked harder then i ever have.
And now you think a relapse
Is all i ever am?
Next time i ask you to change your entire life
Dont blame me if its to hard
Dont blame me for the knife
It was never about you. It was about fixing me
405 · Mar 2015
And maybe.
Death-throws Mar 2015
Maybe if I wasn't so timid I'd have your hand.
Maybe If I was brave enough to crawl from  this front line trench I've dug  and cross the no mans land to your house I'd have your heart.
And maybe if I destroyed him in 10th grade like I thought I would he wouldn't be here to fight
And maybe if  I knew how to read you I might know how to respond... But I don't.
Im winging it like those 12 foot angels wings only I seem to see. And I know you don't.
But I've seen you carry the weight on your back like lead bars stuffed in your coffin. but sweet heart.
I love you
I truly do and although all I seem to do is second guess my ambition like alexander-the-not-so-great. I want to conquer your mind and your body like the romans who came after him.
So I'm sorry I'm not strait foreward.. And the path to my mind goes through my heart and the guide I suppliedkeeps stopping to rest.
But I'll say it.
Don't go
Don't go back.
Please stay. Stay right here with me. On the wrong side of enemy lines.
Sharing the wrong drink with the wrong man
Please stay.
One more sunset where I can call you mine...
Your all I want any more.
And maybe if you stay for 5 more minutes
Maybe you'll truely trip and fall
But I'll be here to catch you
404 · Mar 2015
You said i looked tired
Death-throws Mar 2015
give me an ear to bite into,
or an arm to rip of
listen to my rambles
the ravings of a mud-mad-madding-mad-man
I've lost it
kaput
I'm InSAnE
My mind is lost to the soup
and I was Always told that too many cooks spoil the broth
and legions have gone into making me
If I could number the souls that have had input to me,
the men and woman who maned the turnstile and warped my soul
to fit flowers or knives,
if I could number them all I alone could stand and take on
Persia at its height
my soul is ancient
passed from one body to the next my eyes are tired
but I'm only 17
I've sat through temperature-twisted-townlessly-teetering deserts
on the roof of an old combie
I've walked circles around an island with my thumb out
and sung to the stars when they hide in clouds of smoke
the legeion in my mind has taken losses in numbers
when we lost our commander
my father
and we have taken our trophies of irrefutable wealth
your heart
but then i remember there wasn't thousands of men
just me
just my ambition
Good morning world
Im 17 years old,
And all-ready ancient
402 · Mar 2015
missing metal
Death-throws Mar 2015
I have
a tan line, on my ring finger
it marks something i wish i had..

you

*L.G
#ring #missing
401 · Mar 2015
The kick
Death-throws Mar 2015
Swallow me.
Like a pill on your tounge.
Let's see if I give you a kick
Let's see if I'm worth the rush
*L.G
400 · May 2015
silenced thoughts
Death-throws May 2015
Dream me comatose
I am abandoned In my mind,
Spirits dance around  mans soul
bringing fire to his eyes.
And yet I dream here,
Comatose
With not a diamond in my eye,

Floating away from here
Comatose
with not a thought apon my mind,
I was told I was to hold my post
but apon the sword I  shall die,

Take my mind from here,
Like an albatross
Floating through the skies
Dont let me die here,
Comatose
alone with all but my mind
Brain dead is a hell of a way to go
400 · Jun 2015
Do you ?
Death-throws Jun 2015
Do you know how scared I am?
Do you know what looms?
Do you know the fear I have
For all the dark and gloom?
Do you know the knives and blades
Hidden in my room.?
Do you know the smell of fear.?
Do you know who holds you near?
Or is it all just dull and doom.
Do you know who loves you more?
Or are you so unsure...
That the thought is truely nothing new
Do you know who soothes my sleep?
And softly, kindly coos
" all the things i know so well
Are nothing  when
I'm with you"
398 · May 2015
Apologys come in many forms
Death-throws May 2015
Your an addict
                   I know
do you know what your doing to her?
                             I am reminded with every wheezed breath
do you know how much you mean to her?
                                            not a clue
do you think you can ever love her the way she loves you?
                                                            ­ *from the way things are going,
                                                          ­     I think im going to die trying
I love you, no matter what you think, no matter what your told, i do
thats from my mouth, my lips my mind my heart,
its undistorted,
i realise i have failings,
please dont pick on the one im trying to fix,
and decide im no longer worth your time...
Death-throws Mar 2015
kindness is a virtue it is said,
is it really?
surely not,it is a necessity
my my, what has this world come too
eating our minds like candy floss,
time to change
394 · Jul 2016
Empty space
Death-throws Jul 2016
If you hate me the feelings mutual
Im hating feeling this unusual
Nothing i say sounds useful
Im finding it hard to stay neutral

I love you  but i dont feel loved
I get kissed but i dont feel the  hug
Even though you arms are heavy with the emotions you want to portray.
And the things you say,
Are all good things
And the  ways youve shown me you care.
Are  all true to you

I feel nothing

I hate the emptyness inside  of me that should  be filled with  your love because  there's  a hole  in my chest
big Enough for a dove

To fly  away
Love dont go
393 · Mar 2016
Broken
Death-throws Mar 2016
I* have the puzzle
in my hands right now
And no idea how to piece it together again
What seemed to work before
Now makes you apear broken

Irellivent

You only have to say a few words for this to become
And then nothin' is the same
No
Not any longer.
Hide me
386 · Jul 2016
Am I human
386 · Apr 2016
Late
Death-throws Apr 2016
Born in your tiny prison cell,
A million times smaller then you are,
One single drop and your risen up,
Afraid of the dark,

Flying forever.
Your  feet allways on the ground,
Fighting  with rapture,
No weapons around.

So sharpen your teeth,
Peel back their skin
Release whats underneath

Born in your tiny prison cell

A million times weaker then you are

One single  breath and your rising up

Not afraid of your path
385 · Apr 2015
die quietly
Death-throws Apr 2015
Shake me
Hands wrapped in concrete dressed as lace
Venom.
Your presseance pulses it through my arteries. Thick as foul soup in my veins
Dance for me
Your dieing throws are Dante like the ballerinas twirls
But the crowd is jeering you like a circus clown
Flail your fists
Spit poison and fire
Your only making this performance
More tasteful
384 · Aug 2016
Lost cause
Death-throws Aug 2016
Im a mess
One failed test would lay me to rest

One Question i cant answer  at my best
And ill be just like  the rest

Examinations  are testing my resolve
I dont feel as though i have  a choice,
I dont want to be involved

I just want to go on my own, why do i have to follow along?

My path  is not well trampled but that does not mean its not correct

Just because  im lost on my own path of self  discovery does not mean im not at my best
Im going  through a hard time. I dont know who i am. Or what i want to be
I just need to figure out me
379 · Nov 2016
Reality check
Death-throws Nov 2016
I became  what i said id never be, after you turned out to be what you allways said you weren't.
376 · Oct 2016
Hard drive
Death-throws Oct 2016
How do you fall  out of love
My heart feels heavy with  your memories
I want to clear some space
And find peace

Im nearing capacity.
Too cluttered  and corupted to care
I cant delete you
All that would be left is fear

So i drown  myself in sorrow
Addictions lust and love
For if im drunk untill tomorrow
I might find myself in love
372 · Mar 2015
hold
Death-throws Mar 2015
let me take a breath
draw.
hold.
exhale.
discard.
let me take you to my lips
like a poorly rolled cigarette
hold you close
for just a moment
taste the edge, feel the hit

then discard me
back to the gutter again

*L.G
thoughts while in an empty class
371 · Dec 2016
Edge
Death-throws Dec 2016
Chest ache
Heart break
God I'll take no more

Head ache
For heavens sake
I cant take no more

You do it for fun
Just brag and then run
I know  your just his *****

So have your fun
I'll  stroke  this gun
And eagerly await
The gore
I'm getting really drained. Why can't you get out of my life.  I don't want to hurt any more
I don't want to feel like this why can't you get out of my head  please make it stop
371 · Dec 2016
Beautiful suicide
Death-throws Dec 2016
I'd put a bullet in my head if I didn't have
A trigger  for a spine
370 · Apr 2015
look down
Death-throws Apr 2015
Loosing hope was my freedom
going home to better places

falling so softly,

you would have never heard me
even if I hit the ground

a liar, a theif, a failure all the same
and now,
falling through  hopes like layers of silk
******* my standards as if they where layers of lace
burning through my chances,coughing, on that old cigarette,
when do i decide
that I've gone too far
who decides
when I haven't gone far enough?
369 · Dec 2016
Dark actions
Death-throws Dec 2016
Heave
To and fro
Pull
Back and forwards.
Cut
Side to side
Jump
Up then so far down

Leave
I'm not worth being  around
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