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X*x Love And Coricidin x*X

Missing image
Sickened feeling
Covered in dirt and grime
Look at the blood
I've done the crime

Dizzy and naive
I must sit down
Trying to fall on the bed
I land on the ground

Something's wrong
I haven't quite finished falling
Glancing down--There is no floor!
On a surreal plane, someone is calling

"Who?" I call...trying to lie down
Oh no, he's here
I couldn't lie
Especially if he is near

Opening the door
I try to keep my head
Seeing my condition, he seems worried
But I can't figure out anything he's said

Vision is fading
I've lost all hearing capabilities
I can feel--He's holding me
Love is my only disability

Resting in his arms
Crying; my face is already soiled
This moment could've been salvaged
But now is spoiled

It's all my fault
Death is pulling me to his side
I never should've mixed the two:
When love and coricidin collide

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Horrible horrible dream...
Written November 15th, 2003

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  • XxSiNnErxX
    January 3, 2004
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    AmAzInG

    wow thats an amazing poem. you do coricidin too...i have never met anyone else that does them. i love them.... i love their feeling. you know, how you can just lay there and not feel or think anything..omg i love themmmm soooooo much. i havent done them in a year and 1 month. its a struggle everyday of my life but i was sent away for using them. 4 fucking months of my life and then the day i got out i OD again and that was the last time casue they sent me away again for 6 months and it fucking sucks. i want them soo badly.. but anyway awesome job on the poem. i loove the way you use your words... peace out ~HaNnAh

  • fwcj
    December 29, 2003
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    This is a very good. The words flow very well, It has a lot of emotion and It is captivating. I liked it a lot.

  • Confused Gemini
    December 18, 2003
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    I commented on this before but I must comment again. I am keeping my comment that you have a way with words that make the readers see it through their eyes/feelings. The intensity of this poem throughout the whole thing is quiet ovewhelming. One thing I can't help wondering about even though it is completely off subject is that why is the title spelled differently from the last line? Either way this is a great write.

    keep up the great writes

    Gem


  • Amunet Wolfbane Moderators member
    November 16, 2003
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    Dang girl! I used to have dreams like that on Benadryl...nasty stuff. Whew! This is the things that make you not want to sleep LOL A really riveting piece you've done here. I was on the edge of my seat here reading this one. Grand job sweetie

  • accordingtome
    November 16, 2003
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    this is a great write, lil scary to me but mabe that just me
    corisidin is some scary stuff.

    luv ya
    jaxx


  • Bluestar
    November 16, 2003
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    Yep, scary stuff definitely, excellently written, Scarlett, I loved this write, the font that you've written in really adds something extra to the poem as well.

    Blue


  • Scarlett silver member
    November 15, 2003
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    Coricidin is a narcotic...Not a very fun one, it's normal use os for cold and cough, but I OD on it once...BAD BAD

    !~YS4e~!
    Scarlett

  • MysticRoseTears
    November 15, 2003
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    dreams are the best huh? though I have read that if you die in a dream, you really do die...not sure where I read that but its something to think about..This poem strikes a couple thoughts...
    1) dont you just love those falling dreams??? I LOVE THEM!!!!!!THEY ARE THE BEST!!!!!!!!!!!!
    2)What the "hell" is Coricidin?? I'm thinking its a drug but I'm not sure what kind...
    3) DEATH COULD BE A GIRL...hehe thinking about Dogma...the best movie..."god" turns out to be a girl...you should see it, even though it has to do with the catholic religion ::shudders:: but its funny, "Buddy Jesus" hehe
    Edited on Nov 15, 4:56 p.m. because 'my whole life is a mistake, why not this too?'.

  • Confused Gemini
    November 15, 2003
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    Muy bien mi amiga! I like this one alot. You have a way with words to make the readers think that they are feeling it themselves which I love doing when I read something. Sometimes I wish that I could make my love for ::cough:: you know who from you know where and put some corisidin in with it and maybe everything will be ok but I don't know if that could help me at all. Either way, this is a great write and love the background with the picture.

    Keep up the great writes

    Gem

  • txtbkpropaganda
    November 15, 2003
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    I think "Listen to me" is addressed to Matt. But I think I just flipped the pronouns to make it... seem more ...appropriate? ...Predicatable?

    Look:
    [S]He gives you nothing,
    but takes everything.

    - -I hope there's ice on all the roads. And you think of me when you forget your seatbelt and your head goes through the windshield. (Brand New.)- -
    OPIUMMM KITTN

  • txtbkpropaganda
    November 15, 2003
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    Yes, yes, this poem IS a mix of a love poem and a suicide poem. And they are so freaking addicting!! I think that's what makes them so grrrreat! *feels like Tony the Tiger.* God, I'm weird. And I think you know that all too well. . .

    Oh, and I do remember you doing that lovely little narcotic. I wasn't there, but I remember you told me about it. I just most recently went over my limit of fifteen skittles, so I decided to stop. Especially since they do drug testing on crosscountry team... And, plus, I've come to realize that doing drugs and getting drunk and other things like that are just silly little excuses for not wanting to deal with life as it is. Life is hard you little fuckers!! Sorry, that was to all of the druggies out there. I also thing that druggies are very... annoying. You know why they think they're lifes so great and shit? It's that they believe that they can only have fun with drugs and booze. What a lame excuse. And what's worse, is that sooner or later, when something completely wonderful happens to them, they won't be able to be happy about it, or even comprehend it.

    - -Fuck you Aurora. You took my only friend. (Alkaline Trio.)- -
    OPIUMMM KITTN

  • txtbkpropaganda
    November 15, 2003
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    Ok, now that you've gone and fixed the spelling, and, not to mention the background... which made things look... erm... X_X <<like that. heh...

    - - Turned away in disgrace. (A Fire Inside.) - -
    OPIUMMM KITTN

  • txtbkpropaganda
    November 15, 2003
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    Have you even ever done Coricidin? ...I wonder, sometimes, "Scarlett."

    Pah, whatever.

    Anywhoooz...

    ...Nice write, dearie! Or does "hon," suit you better, seeing as you're the Southern one here...? ...or at least you wish you were! =P

    And there's one little thing I must by nit-picky about, right now, the title is spelled incorrectly. Which, if I remember correctly, I helped you spell!! =P

    - -Your sins into me. You're my beautiful one.(A Fire Inside.)- -
    OPIUMMM KITTN
    Edited on Nov 15, 2:16 p.m. because ''.

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