Keep in mind i wrote these all last year and haven't read any of them, they're probably a little dark too.
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Clouded
Of all my scars, and all
my cuts,
The ones you gave me
make me nuts,
Truth be told, lies
been said,
The ones that hurt
the most are dead,
The storm clouds on
my sunny day,
You’re the thunder
that makes me run away,
The pain you gave me,
take it back,
Told me you love me,
I’ll hate you for that!
By Cee Morgan
They Lies
The puppet that sits
on the strings,
The girl whose blind
and sees everything,
The friends who lie
like its true,
And yet their curse
began because of you,
To trust in a world
where freedom is wrong,
A twin is dead, a
sister gone,
They’ll turn your
words into twisted lies,
And leave you there
out to dry,
You’ll hate them
because of what they did,
But you’ll hate
yourself more for letting them in!
By Cee Morgan
Hurting They
They lied to me, they
lied to you,
They showed others
what they could do,
They want you to know
they’re not afraid,
Of going to the
extent of leaving a stain,
The words on the wall
mean nothing to others,
But to them and to
you it’s a curse like no other,
To get from their
reach, to break the pain,
There’s only one way
but its an ugly shame,
Give them mercy but
make it sweet,
It over, they’re
gone, for now, sleep sweet!
By Cee Morgan
They Cycle
A mercy is given by
those who were hurt,
From lies which are
nothing but an twisted curse,
Truth be told and say
it so sweet,
They killed your
spirit in under a week,
Make them pay worse
than you,
Hurting them bad is
all you can do,
From all the pain
that they gave you, give it back,
The cycle continues,
They, is back and its YOU!
By Cee Morgan
Time is Pure Evil
A story of which is
true in itself,
A hateful crime is
all that is left,
A scar on the side of
a poor girls face,
A shallow pool of
glass is a waste,
Crying alone in house
full of people,
The real world will
wait as time is pure evil,
They’ll watch you cry
but won’t help you calm,
They’ll show you
again the pain from your past,
If you think it’ll
end you sweetly mistaken,
This curse they gave
you is never ungiven.
By Cee Morgan
Door of Choice
Your faced with a
choice alone in an empty room,
A door, it tempts you
with peace but also anger,
There’s no one with
you, your all alone,
The choice will
linger forever until the days are gone,
It’s a curse you
can’t bare to be trapped in a room,
With no light, and no
one to help,
You’ve called before
but silence trapped you here,
You’ve learned to
listen to the silence it’s become you friend,
But the voices you
hear, they want you dead,
There’s nothing you
could do, so you opened the door,
Dead silence again,
cause they are no more.
By Cee Morgan
Tell Me a Story
Tell me a story, the
little girl said,
It’s a wonder why now
she’s dead,
Her sister came home
that night, She had new friends,
Though they said we
want to play with her instead,
They braided her hair
with ribbons of gold,
And gave her a dress
with a story of old,
They showed the
sister in the other room,
A tear streaked face
was enough to prove,
She was mad and ready
to kill,
She grabbed the knife
from beside her too,
She strides over to
her sister and friends and said,
“ you look lovely
dear sister” and thrust the knife,
through her sister’s
chest. “ goodbye dear sister”
her friends were all
shocked and they said
“ at least now she
will be with them”
By Cee Morgan
In My Dreams
In My dreams I see
the door,
Every time I’ll open
it ,
Go through and see my
friends inside,
They would say hello
how was your day?
I know their not real
but its such a shame,
They’re the only ones
in this world,
That care at all
about me for what I am,
Then my special
friend Tyler, he comes to me,
And whispers in my
ear “ do you miss me?”
And to that I will
always answer the truth,
Of course I say, of
course I do!
By Cee Morgan
Wolf-pack
A mercy is given by those who were hurt,
A howl at the moon,
it’s a twisted curse,
They corner their prey
in the empty night,
The wolves attack,
it’s a one sided fight,
A mercy is given by
those who were hurt,
A howl at the moon
it’s a twisted curse.
By Cee Morgan and S.Beames
Dead Voices
Trapped in a room all
alone,
Hiding in corners,
nowhere to go,
Voices are saying
we’re all going to die,
But if I’m going
down, they’re end is Nye,
Cry me a river, this
isn’t sad,
Grow a functional
pair of ears,
This is a poem, not a
prophecy my dear,
By Cee Morgan
Gypsy’s Dress
A girl in a gypsy’s
dress,
Hiding in foreign
bushes,
Watching suspects
passing by,
Her mothers killer my
my my,
A hand grabs her from
behind,
Now a gypsy’s dress
is all they’ll find.
By Cee Morgan
Em
A dream filled with
dark grey smoke
A hour passes, the
boy in the cloak,
The voices you hear
are true,
So are all the times
that they spoke to you,
An empty glass and
blood red juice,
The time has come to
leave again,
The choice you made,
an inkless pen,
In search of hope
you’ll rely on them,
The one you’ll trust,
her name is Em.
By Cee Morgan
Mirror Mirror
Mirror mirror on the
wall,
whose the biggest
fool of all?
Must be the girl who
can’t stop crying,
Or the girl who kept
on trying.
By Anonymous
Half-blood
Things that run and
things that fly,
Sunsets that go down
in pink skies,
The oceans will rise
with a lift of my hand,
And fires will burn
by the time I stand,
A throne of silver
and gold,
A bow and arrow with
stories of old,
A knife is ones best
weapon,
For a half-blood
there is no heaven.
By Cee Morgan
For Told
A single whisper
comes from afar,
A girl in hiding will
raise the bar,
A prophecy will make
them cry,
The prophecy says
that she must die,
But her friends will
rise against it,
They’ll go together
to fight and win it,
A soul will be reaped
there is no doubt,
Don’t be cocky, it
true she’ll find it out.
By Cee Morgan
Fates
Back when we could on
quests,
These days all we get
are rests,
Seeing the same thing
every day,
Fighting friends,
trying to stay sane,
Heroes die at an
endless rate,
But all of this is the
works of the fates.
By Cee Morgan
Girl Alone
It’s a hopeless cause
that we fight for,
And no ones caring unlike
times before,
A quest to bring a
girl back home,
For all these years
she’s been fighting alone,
She won’t sleep at
night until the night she’s gone
Her hearts true love
will come, to save the dawn,
And at last he will
come for her too,
For all we know this
girl is you.
By Cee Morgan
Helpless
I sleep alone in an
empty room,
An angry girl gives
off the fumes,
She’ll wait for the
day they come to her,
She wants to leave
but knows she can’t,
Her captors say she’s
family and she’s important,
But she’s worked it
out she’s not even there to them,
She feels so helpless
so alone,
She’s feels just like
empty bones,
She feels so helpless
and alone.
By Cee Morgan
Alone
She’s standing alone
in a crowded room,
She just doesn’t know
what to do,
Her family’s saying
what they think is the truth,
But really it’s the
opposite of the problems,
She’s feeling alone
in this crowded room
That was until she
met you.
By Cee Morgan
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