“Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you”…

Please welcome iliketoitals as my latest Guest Poet!

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If you would like to be a Guest Poet, please email me your poem to eyewillnotcry@hotmail.co.uk

Cheers

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Night Terrors

I awoke, late one night
to my mother’s screaming
I’ve always resented
my interrupted dreaming
I took off my covers
and stepped out of bed
I opened my door
the hallway – splattered red

I raced to my parents’ room
echoed, did her cries
I opened their door,
which I’d not advise

My father: flayed – displayed,
nailed up to the ceiling
a dripping demon smiled
off mother’s skin, it’s peeling
I slammed the door and ran
right back to my room
forgot to lock my door,
please don’t be my doom

I gripped my bear, tight
protects me all the time
hiding under covers
as into bed, I climb

My door creaked open, slowly
as footsteps taunt and thud
that damned dripping, but of him
or of my parents’ blood?
it crawled beneath my bed
I’m frozen, and afraid
until the morning sun,
under my bed, it stayed

When I’m graced with light,
a sentence on the wall
it was penned in blood
that demon starts to crawl
the blood had run, but dried:

“Oh, naïve Jake,
It’s alright, cheer on up!
I know that you’re awake”

Night Terrors art by Sally-Jackson

“The light that falls through the cracks”…

Please welcome Owen as my latest Guest Poet!

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fifj

Butterfly in shimmering light,

Garden blooming in new season.

Kookaburra, sitting, soulful –

Poignant is the far horizon.

Orchid flowers, life awakens,

The day grows ever longer.

Shadows present,

Sunshine alightens,

Prodigious is her effort, action.

Human in kind,

Love we find

In simple, pleasant things.

Far horizon, ever closer,

Droplets they descend.

Life, we wish to never end,

The day draws near,

We transcend.

“Maybe I can tell such a brilliant lie”…

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She looked at him…
With eyes of love…

Her guardian angel…
Sent from above…

Who nursed her through…
The toughest of times…

And stood by her…
Forgave all her crimes…

That gentle man…
A rock to depend…

When she was broken…
He refused to bend…

And comforted her…
Allowed her the space…

Accepted all her faults…
Wiped tears from her face…

Gave her the courage…
To carry on with life…

He took all the weight…
Absorbed all her strife…

Made life worth living…
And lit up the dark…

As in her desperate hours…
He provided the spark…

That she clung onto…
Allowed her to cope…

It gave her strength…
And provided her hope…

That she wasn’t here…
All on her own…

And she could fight…
Show some backbone…

Knowing he’d be there…
So silent and strong…

No matter the issue…
Or if she was wrong…

Never pointing out faults…
Just seeing her through…

And she never suspected…
She really didn’t have a clue…

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“I know what you told me, I know it’s all over”…

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She never was yours…
Despite anything she said…

Her lies filled the silence…
Just fucking with your head…

She sucked on your soul…
Like a vampire sucking blood…

She drained your emotions…
Whilst feasting on the flood…

Because the girl had a heart…
Which loved two things…

The twisted demon’s darkness…
And the angel’s white wings…

You were caught in between…
The push and the pull…

Forwards then backwards…
Till your poor head was full…

And it left you spinning…
Around and around…

Never quite knowing…
Feet never on firm ground…

One moment you felt special…
The next you felt used…

An emotional roller-coaster…
That was designed to confuse…

As she chased distraction…
And the excitement it brings…

Which made her feel alive…
Made her distorted soul sing…

She craved sinful electricity…
And your safety never compared…

But she needed both to live…
That’s why she wasn’t prepared…

To commit to you completely…
And live just half a life…

She took the best of both worlds…
Danced on the edge of the knife…

Never really telling the truth…
Never caring that you cried…

And though you never gave up hope…
You were always second prize…

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“And maybe you can cry all night”…

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He never was yours…
Despite anything he said…

His lies filled the silence…
Just fucking with your head…

He sucked on your soul…
Like a vampire sucking blood…

He drained your emotions…
Whilst feasting on the flood…

Because the boy had a heart…
Which loved two things…

The twisted demon’s darkness…
And the angel’s white wings…

You were caught in between…
The push and the pull…

Forwards then backwards…
Till your poor head was full…

And it left you spinning…
Around and around…

Never quite knowing…
Feet never on firm ground…

One moment you felt special…
The next you felt used…

An emotional roller-coaster…
That was designed to confuse…

As he chased distraction…
And the excitement it brings…

Which made him feel alive…
Made his distorted soul sing…

He craved sinful electricity…
And your safety never compared…

But he needed both to live…
That’s why he wasn’t prepared…

To commit to you completely…
And live just half a life…

He took the best of both worlds…
Danced on the edge of the knife…

Never really telling the truth…
Never caring that you cried…

And though you never gave up hope…
You were always second prize…

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“Every step you take, I’ll be watching you”…

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On an island far away…
Bathed in the ice white sun…

Sits the seductive angel…
Believing she has won…

That she has got away with it…
And that she is now free…

To carry on with life…
And inflict her misery…

On those who fall victim…
On those she calls prey…

Those who chase distraction…
And from the path, they stray…

Into her waiting arms…
Straight into her traps…

That she has set meticulously…
Ensnaring those who lapse…

As she is the instigator…
The one who turns their head…

Setting the coordinates…
Knowing when they’re dead…

Hell’s cruel fire awaits…
Payment for their sins…

Down a path of no return…
Where only the Devil wins…

Watching good hearts blacken…
As the victims lose control…

In games of truth or dare…
Where the loser gives their soul…

Before accepting her payment…
Of sixty tiny silver coins…

For every sinful blackbird…
Falling from the sky to join…

The ever growing underworld…
She fills with broken wings…

Who endure the state of limbo…
As her twisted scheme wins…

Leaving them to face the Raven…
Who will take their final breath…

As she moves to her next victim…
Luring them to their death…

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