Dis: Anything related to DP is not mine. I also used a line from "Anthem of Our Dying Day", which totally rocks.
A/N: Just two creepy poems about Danny and Phantom. 'Alone' I wrote a few days ago, and it really makes Phantom seem evil and freaky. 'Dead' is something I started yesterday or so and just finished it not too long ago. The very beginning is very...not DP-ish. Dunno what happened there, but I liked those lines.
Don't worry, my fans and my friends, I'm still working on Keeper. ...Kinda... I haven't forgotten about it, but it's just not coming out. It'll be up, but I figured I'd put these out since I like them and to let you know I'm not dead.
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Dead
Haunted
Through the years I've felt it
Crawling
Creeping
Slithering through me as it goes past
Healing nothing, hurting all
Forcing me to face death everyday
Too many times
I am death; the death becomes me
Inside I am not still living
Though outside I carry a shell of indignity
Living as though I have a life
As though I am not just a ghost like the ones I fight
Haunting my sleep, haunting my dreams
I know it's there
And I cannot stop it
Eating away, chewing at me eternally
I'm no longer alive
Confusing and twisting these personalities
These so-called lives
Ruination forever
Seeing my name upon the stone
I'm etched into eternity
Just a ghost to the world
That's all that I am
Fighting the inner demons
I lack any skill in that
Scarred outside and in
Make it go away
You cannot find me here; I am gone
Gone away, flown away
Away from the world and its treacheries
Dead and speechless
Forevermore
Feeling so numb, such nothingness
Except it coursing through my soul
The outside, so cold, they don't know
Can't know, I cannot speak
Dead on the inside
Soon death shall consume the fragile armor protecting nothing
It's still here; I'm still here
As a nothing, a nobody, an apparition
To live when I cannot
To be tortured with this
Permanently with these powers
Giving an odd life to the death
Hunting, haunting, everyone and everything
Dead
Still here
But always as a ghost
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Alone
A presence deep within meI can feel it, can't quite see it
He's there, always and forever
I'm scared
I'm afraid
I'm afraid I'll never be alone again
Because he'll be there, just there, watching, listening
And yet he's not me
He's not me
He's some freak
Some strange being
Powers, strange, strong
But he's not the same as me, I say
Then how does he look the same?
He has my face
He's a freak, an outcast to this world
Then what does that make me?
For he looks as though he is me
And his powers save the day
He speaks with my voice, yet that is not what I say
He's turned me into this freak
He's just a ghost trying to fit in with Humans
And now, because of that, I'm just a freak of a boy with creepy powers
Then is he me?
We can't be one in the same
He lives inside
Lurking, waiting for the next chance to come out
I get pushed aside while he pretends to be me
While he uses me as a façade
While I will him back, will him away, hoping he'll leave so I can be alone
again
I can never be alone
Because he's there
He's always there