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And, she stands a...
poem by chel scott
And, she stands alone, she whispers to her past, 'you cannot hurt me now, for I am free at last'. And, she stands alone, proud, and stronger now, a fresh start, now begins, where pain is not allowed. Read more
Creativity

The Ritual
poem by chel scott
Moisturise my face, wash my hair, pluck my eyebrows, with great care. Plenty of lipstick, define my eyes, a bit of shadow, a kind of disguise. Oh, what I suffer, the time I take, I wish I looked like this, just as soon as I... Read more

Lost
poem by chel scott
Lost in a world of confusion, alone in this spiralling abyss, mind dumb, yet filled with emotion, how can I be expected to cope with all this? I can walk around with a smile, and let everyone think I'm ok, but they don't know ... Read more

Fear
poem by chel scott
I lie dreaming, grasped by fear, as I clutch my sodden pillow. I fear the realisation, that when I wake, you'll still be gone. Your side of the bed, still has the musky scent of you, the scent you left behind. The scent I can... Read more

Escape
poem by chel scott
Take a trip to your own subconscious, there are no limits to insanity there. It's a dreamland, do and say as you please. Delve under the covers, hide from logical thought. Be what you've never dared to be. Escape from this tedi... Read more

On The Rocks
poem by chel scott
I try to read it's glacier depths, as it sits there in my drink, I swirl the liquid round, not quite knowing what to think. Trying to find my answers there, I look deep into the icy haze, everything around me fades away, I get ... Read more

Flittin'
poem by chel scott
There was an old man, who lived in a jacket, but he had to complain, about the neighbours racket. The very next day, he moved into a boot, but he got pushed out, by a huge, stinkin' foot! With his head held high, he moved int... Read more

Poetry
poem by chel scott
Poetry for most, is an escape, an escape from reality. Reality consists of pain, misunderstanding, misunderstanding causes confusion. Confusion triggers escapism, in escaping our confusions, we write. Write about things meaningf... Read more

The Unlit Street
poem by chel scott
Stalking through the unlit street, in search of his nightly prey. He tongues his white fangs in anticipation, hunger makes itself known. Stealthily he approaches a bench, where sits a teenager, enjoying her last cigarette. Awa... Read more

Release
poem by chel scott
The bloodlust I saw in his eyes, had me believe that I was dead, I heard the scream, and it was my own, heart pounding, I filled with dread. Have you ever gazed into evil eyes, filled with disgust and with raw hate? It makes y... Read more

Have You Ever
poem by chel scott
Have you ever seen the moon reflect, like diamonds on the sea? Or heard a new born baby's cry? These are miracles to me. Ever seen the warm sun fight, to keep the night at bay? Heard the birds greet the morn? As this is natures... Read more

To Be With You
poem by chel scott
A walk in the moonlight, making love on the shore, dancing to our heartbeats, it's you that I adore. Just to be near you, to feel your naked skin, I need you beside me, to hold you deep within. Like a flicker from a candle... Read more

Bloom
poem by chel scott
When the heads of the blooms start falling, it's like the end of a sad story. I don't wanna just throw her away, she gave me joy, the bees enjoyed her. She was all give...and then, silently, she slipped away. Read more

In death, I feel ...
poem by chel scott
The scream, it came from a distance, sharp and shrill, filled with pain, then silence...eerie, dark silence, until it happened again. There are trees all around me, I cannot see the way to go, the need to call out is tremendous,... Read more

Always
poem by chel scott
It's the smile. The one with the look, from across the room. I can almost feel it. It's the smile. With the whispered words, only I can hear, hushed words of love. It's the smile. The one that says you know, you know what I ... Read more

No More
poem by chel scott
Tear out my heart. open my ribcage and remove the very life of me. Take what love I had and wash it clean away. No more words to say. No more tears to cry. No more love to give. No more heartbeats. I am encased in black, shr... Read more

Insomnia
poem by chel scott
Again the dark night creeps in, and it's almost time to sleep, one coffee and one thought too many? A stress alert on repeat. I watched the scarlet sunset, counted all the starts in the sky, tried a movie and wrote a book, but,... Read more

Falling
poem by chel scott
There is madness inside me, and it's killing all my dreams, the insanity crept into my mind, now I'm falling apart at the seams. I can't see anything clearly, every thought is a misty haze, each feeling now is questioned, lea... Read more

Irony
poem by chel scott
I just want to be left all alone, but want someone to be alone with, I want to fall deeply in love, yet avoid it, because love is a myth. I only know of true happiness, because I've been so very sad, I've learned how to be dec... Read more

Fractured Heart
poem by chel scott
Take the pain til it hurts no more, thats what I tell myself. Which piece of you heart do you follow, when its broken into a million pieces? I feel the loss of your touch, the absence of your kiss. You have left my world and ... Read more

Beautiful
poem by chel scott
There are a thousand branches, on each little tree, and every branch makes that tree beautiful. There are a million ripples, on the great wide ocean, and every ripple makes that ocean beautiful. There are a trillion people, in ... Read more

Essence
poem by chel scott
Trying to fill a void, to make something complete, I can feel the pull of strain, I just cannot compete. We leave the stale air empty, I lose myself in a book, I can feel the weight of your glare, but I pretend I don't see the ... Read more

Verse
poem by chel scott
I stare at the blank page, waiting for the words to appear. They are in my head, all a jumble. All rushing to be the first word wrote. I try to fathom what they mean, try to put them into some order. It's no good. I'll have to... Read more

Voices
poem by chel scott
It wasn't me, it was them, screaming, howling, it's happened again. Blood smeared walls, poisonous lips, sweat soaked bodies, and swaying hips. Lustful thoughts, heaving chests, voices heard, a sense of unrest. It wasn't m... Read more

Walk On By
poem by chel scott
We see them perched upon the kerb, as we turn and walk on by, they look to be in a pitiful state, yet, do we stop to ask why? They swallow their pride, and ask us to see, if we have it within us to help, enough for a coffee, ... Read more

Destiny
poem by chel scott
It was as if a star fell from the sky, and landed in my hand. It whispered to me what I'd yearned to hear, and helped me understand. I breathed a sigh and looked around, everything suddenly clear. My reason for being why I a... Read more

Butterfly
poem by chel scott
The wings of a butterfly, so colourful, delicate. I watch the sun reflecting, blues, yellows, brilliant whites. Gliding, arching, swaying, caught on a summer breeze. Twirling, swirling, curling, what a dazzling sight. So daint... Read more

Bloodstained Lace
poem by chel scott
She hears her hoarsely whispered name, echo around the empty room, he lays there, barely breathing, the darkness will take him soon. The bloodsoaked blade falls to the floor, as she crumbles to her knees, her heart is heavy, a... Read more

Dreams
poem by chel scott
Black and white dreams, with crimson screams, red anger and charcoal souls. Dangerous lips, with evil dark eyes, hearts as black as coals. Read more

Kiss Of Darkness
poem by chel scott
Lost in the moonlight, searching, I feel the icy touch of his skin, fear fades as the dark night deepens, a silent calm spreads within. Sorrow and sadness seep away, out into the darkness, far beyond, his cold touch reminds me... Read more

Little Black Dress
poem by chel scott
I pull and I squeeze, with all of my might, suck in my breath, tuck it all in tight. There's a tearing seam, a now a loose thread, I could sew and cut, oh, I'm filled with dread. If I could just breath, ah, that'd be bliss, ... Read more

Room 49
poem by chel scott
Clutching at reality, until my knuckles are white, round and round in my head, I swear, I'm not quite right! I daydream all the time, imagine I'm from another place, I have delusions of grandeur, like I'm made of silk and lac... Read more

Ice
poem by chel scott
I have seen many a splendid thing, trinkets and treasures so nice, but never a substance so mystifying, this miracle of nature, ice. I see things of silver and gold, but they come at such a price, in my mind, there is nothing ... Read more

Mother of Famine
poem by chel scott
Her hopeful heart is heavy with sorrow, as she wipes the tears from her child's face. As she tries to conceal her own, she smiles. The land seems starved, just like her child, her whole world is suffering this famine. As the day ... Read more

Nightmare
poem by chel scott
I'm running up the spiralled stairs, to which there seems no end, I'm screaming down the corridor, that does nothing but curve and bend. I know there's something chasing me, but I can't stop to see its face, all my senses have d... Read more

Heart and Soul
poem by chel scott
My soul was mine, and mine alone, and I wanted it to stay that way, my heart was once a no-go zone, and then they both began to stray, The night upon which we met, was when my soul began to seek, it's one I know I'll never reg... Read more

Yesterday
poem by chel scott
I was thinking of you yesterday, and then again last night, you were also there in my dreams, just kissing, holding me tight. I have no doubt you'll be in my thoughts, for most of today, but I can't help that you are there, day... Read more

Adversity
poem by chel scott
Do you think I can't hear you laugh, as you pass me on the street? Don't you think it hurts me, to know you have me beat? I may be a little different than you, on the outside, that is all, but still I hear you snigger, and the ... Read more

Mayhem
poem by chel scott
Dishes, dust and decision, the joys of being a housewife. Stories, hugs and bruises, the joys of being a mother. Chats, mayhem and coffee, the joys of being a wife. Good book, wine and foot spa, the joys of being me. Read more

Our Secret Place
poem by chel scott
Concentrate. Close your eyes, allow your soul to drift the skies, when you're there, think of me, tell no one else of what you see. It will take you up, calm you down, help you turn your world around, take deep breaths, count ... Read more

Man
poem by chel scott
Using guns, harpoons and nets, our seas will soon be bare, all that natural beauty we love, will just no longer be there. What can we do? How do we make them see? Our whales and dolphins, have as much right to be. They do ... Read more
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