Sean M. Addams

Sean M. Addams

"

Please check out my new Tom Petty poem thanks

"
http://www.facebook.com/sean.m.adams1
Davidson, NC
Offline Offline

* * * * * *
Send Message Send Message
Invite to Groups Invite to Groups
Add to Friends Add to Friends
Subscribe Subscribe
Block Writer Block Writer



About Me

" border="0">



I started writing when I was five but didn't take it seriously until 15 . I wanted to express what I was working on in art class on paper and poetry was the best outlet. I was first published at age 16 in a school writing compilation and although I only won honorable mention, I realized this was the right outlet for me. It felt good to write and create.  For four years i participated in a writing group and it helped develop my technique. Since the writing group ended in 1998 I have been working on short stories in poetry form with illustrations almost like book form. I'm hoping one of my projects takes off so I can do it for a LIVING!!   My influences are Edgar Allan Poe, Shakespeare, William Blake, Dylan Thomas, Sylvia Plath, Jim Morrison and Robert Frost to name a few!!!   My family also gives me the support and influence I need for new ideas.  IF YOU REVIEW ME I'LL RETURN THE FAVOR THANKS!!

Rockstar
Dec 13, 2007 - Jan 13, 2008
Tattoos
Jan 10, 2008 - Feb 29, 2008
The Edgar Allan Poe writing contest
Aug 6, 2009 - Sep 6, 2009
div style="background:#FFFFFF;padding:6px;width:400px;border:1px solid #CBCBCB;">
Vampire Contest With A Twist!!!
Aug 13, 2009 - Oct 31, 2009
Which Poet are you?
Your Result: Walt Whitman

You are a direct product of the classics, going so far as to take on their triumphs (disserved or not) as well. You are not shy. Pleasure is crucial to art as art is crucial to you. Expression and freedom reign over your craft.

Sylvia Plath
William Carlos Williams
Emily Dickinson
Robert Frost
Which Poet are you?
Quiz Created on GoToQuiz

Visit Vamplit Writers
 by : Eddie Veddar...Immorality!!
Vacate is the word...vengeance has no place so near to her
Cannot find the comfort in this world
Artificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up, volunteers
Vulnerable, wisdom cant adhere...

A truant finds home...and I wish to hold on...
But theres a trapdoor in the sun...immortality...

As privileged as a w***e...victims in demand for public show
Swept out through the cracks beneath the door
Holier than thou, how? 
Surrendered...executed anyhow
Scrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor...

A truant finds home...and I wish to hold on, too...
But saw the trapdoor in the sun...

Immortality...
I cannot stop the thought...Im running in the dark...
Coming up a which way sign...all good truants must decide...
Oh, stripped and sold, mom...auctioned forearm...
And whiskers in the sink...
Truants move on...cannot stay long
Some die just to live... ohh...
.......................................................... by: Layne Staley  Down In A Hole
Bury me softly in this womb
I give this part of me for you
Sand rains down and here I sit
Holding rare flowers
In a tomb...in bloom

Down in a hole and I dont know if I can be saved
See my heart I decorate it like a grave
You dont understand who they
Thought I was supposed to be
Look at me now a man
Who wont let himself be

Down in a hole, feelin so small
Down in a hole, losin my soul
Id like to fly,
But my wings have been so denied

Down in a hole and theyve put all
The stones in their place
Ive eaten the sun so my tongue
Has been burned of the taste
I have been guilty
Of kicking myself in the teeth
I will speak no more
Of my feelings beneath

Down in a hole, feelin so small
Down in a hole, losin my soul
Id like to fly but my
Wings have been so denied

Bury me softly in this womb
Oh I want to be inside of you
I give this part of me for you
Oh I want to be inside of you
Sand rains down and here I sit
Holding rare flowers (oh I want to be inside of you)
In a tomb...in bloom
Oh I want to be inside...

Down in a hole, feelin so small
Down in a hole, losin my soul
Down in a hole, feelin so small
Down in a hole, outta control
Id like to fly but my
Wings have been so denied................................................................
.......................................................
Heart-Shaped Box... Kurt Cobain
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
I've been locked inside your Heart Shaped box, for weeks
I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black

Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
hey
wait
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice

...your advice 

Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
Cut myself on Angel Hair and baby's breath
Broken hymen of your highness I'm left black
Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back

Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
...Your advice

*SOLO*

She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
I've been locked inside your Heart-Shaped box for weeks
I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could Eat your cancer when you turn black

Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
hey!
wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Your advice
Your advice
Your advice
.....................................................The Beginning Is The End Is The Beginning... Billy Corgan
Send a heartbeat to 
The void that cries through you 
Relive the pictures that have come to pass 
For now we stand alone 
The world is lost and blown 
And we are flesh and blood disintegrate 
With no more to hate

Is it bright where you are 
And have the people changed 
Does it make you happy you're so strange 
And in your darkest hour 
My old secrets laid
We can watch the world devoured in its pain

Delivered from the blast 
The last of a line of lasts 
The pale princess of a palace cracked 
And now the kingdom comes 
Crashing down undone 
And I am a master of a nothing place 
Of recoil and grace

Is it bright where you are 
And have the people changed 
Does it make you happy you're so strange 
And in your darkest hour 
I hold secrets flame 
We can watch the world devoured in its pain

Time has stopped before us 
The sky cannot ignore us 
No one can separate us 
For we are all that is left 
The echo bounces off me 
The shadow lost beside me 
There's no more need to pretend 
Cause now I can begin again

Is it bright where you are 
And have the people changed 
Does it make you happy you're so strange 
And in your darkest hour 
my old secrets laid
We can watch the world devoured in its hate 
Strange 
Strange 
Strange
(strange)
(strange)
..................................................
Happy?  Mudvayne
In this hole
That is me
The dead are rolling over
In this hole
Thickening
Dirt shoveled over shoulders

I feel it in me
So overwhelmed
Oh, this pressured center rising
My life overturned
Unfair the despair
All these scars keep ripping open

Peel me from the skin
Tear me from the rind
Does it make you happy now?

Tear meat from the bone
Tear me from myself
Are you feeling happy now?

In this hole
That is me
A life that's growing feeble
In this hole
So limiting
The sun has set; all darkens

Buried underneath
Hands slip off the wheel
Internal path-way to contention

Peel me from the skin
Tear me from the rind
Does it make you happy now?

Tear meat from the bone
Tear me from myself
Are you feeling happy now?

Are you
HAPPY?

Are you
HAPPY?

Are you feeling happy?

In this hole
That is me
Left with a heart exhausted
What's my release??
What sets me free?
Do you pull me up just to push me down again?

Peel me from the skin
Tear me from the rind
Does it make you happy now?

Tear meat from the bone
Tear me from myself
Are you feeling happy?

Peel me from the skiiiiiiiiiin
Peel me from the skiiiiiiiiiin
Tear me from the rind
Does it make you happy now?

Tear me from the boooooooooone
Tear me from the boooooooooone
Tear me from myself
Are you feeling happy?

Does it make you happy?
Are you feeling happy?
Are you f*****g happy?
Now that I'm lost left with nothing

Does it make you happy?
Are you feeling happy?
Are you f*****g happy?
Now that I'm lost left with nothing
...................................................
Crucify ... Tori Amos
Every finger in the room
is pointing at me
I wanna spit in their faces
Then I get afraid of what that could bring
I got a bowling ball in my stomach
I got a desert in my mouth
Figures that my courage would choose to sell out now
I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets
looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
I've been raising up my hands
Drive another nail in
Just what God needs
One more victim

[Chorus:]
Why do we
Crucify ourselves
Every day
I crucify myself
Nothing I do is good enough for you
Crucify myself
Every day
I crucify myself
And my heart is sick of being 
I say my heart is sick of being in chains

Got a kick for a dog
Beggin' for Love
I gotta have my suffering
So that I can have my cross
I know a cat named Easter
He says will you ever learn
You're just an empty cage girl
If you kill the bird
I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets
looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
I've been raising up my hands
Drive another nail in
Got enough guilt to start
my own religion

[Chorus:]
Why do we
Crucify ourselves
Every day
I crucify myself
Nothing I do is good enough for you
Crucify myself
Every day
I crucify myself
And my heart is sick of being 
I say my heart is sick of being in chains

Please believe
Save me
I cry

Looking for a savior in these dirty streets
Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
I've been raising up my hands
Drive another nail in
Where are those angels, when you need them ?
..........................................................................
Feast Of Friends ... Jim Morrison
Wow, Im sick of doubt
Live in the light of certain
South
Cruel bindings.
The servants have the power
Dog-men and their mean women
Pulling poor blankets over
Our sailors

Im sick of dour faces
Staring at me from the tv
Tower, I want roses in
My garden bower; dig? 
Royal babies, rubies
Must now replace aborted
Strangers in the mud
These mutants, blood-meal
For the plant thats plowed.

They are waiting to take us into
The severed garden
Do you know how pale and wanton thrillful
Comes death on a strange hour
Unannounced, unplanned for
Like a scaring over-friendly guest youve
Brought to bed
Death makes angels of us all
And gives us wings
Where we had shoulders
Smooth as ravens
Claws

No more money, no more fancy dress
This other kingdom seems by far the best
Until its other jaw reveals incest
And loose obedience to a vegetable law.

I will not go
Prefer a feast of friends
To the giant family.
........................................
Wicked Game: Chris Isaak
The world was on fire 
No one could save me but you. 
Strange what desire will make foolish people do 
I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you 
And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you 

No, I don't want to fall in love 
[This love is only gonna break your heart] 
No, I don't want to fall in love 
[This love is only gonna break your heart] 
With you 
With you 

What a wicked game you play 
To make me feel this way 
What a wicked thing to do 
To let me dream of you 
What a wicked thing to say 
You never felt this way 
What a wicked thing to do 
To make me dream of you 
v And I don't wanna fall in love 
[This love is only gonna break your heart] 
And I don't want to fall in love 
[This love is only gonna break your heart] 

{World was on fire 
No one could save me but you 
Strange what desire will make foolish people do 
I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you 
I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you 

No I don't wanna fall in love 
[This love is only gonna break your heart 
No I don't wanna fall in love 
[This love is only gonna break your heart] 
With you 
With you 

Nobody loves no one 








You Should Be a Film Writer



You don't just create compelling stories, you see them as clearly as a movie in your mind.

You have a knack for details and dialogue. You can really make a character come to life.

Chances are, you enjoy creating all types of stories. The joy is in the storytelling.

And nothing would please you more than millions of people seeing your story on the big screen!









provided by flash-gear.com




I write like
H. P. Lovecraft

I Write Like by Mémoires, journal software. Analyze your writing!



/


Comments

[send message]

Posted 2 Months Ago


It has been a long time since we last spoke Glad to see you here again This keeps up Im going to have to start writing again and hanging out here Cheers friend!

[send message]

Posted 4 Years Ago


 photo 06c8b601-d28a-4f8c-b515-003cd856ad3c_zpsd24e751c.jpg

[send message]

Posted 4 Years Ago


Thanks Sean!
Happy 2013 to you!!!!

[send message]

Posted 4 Years Ago


Happy 2013 to you, my friend! Thanks so much for stopping by!

[send message]

Posted 5 Years Ago


Here it comes... HAPPY HALLOWEEN WEEK!!!

[send message]

Posted 5 Years Ago


Thanks for the reviews!
It's good to see more writes from you.

[send message]

Posted 5 Years Ago


Good to see you on.
Hope you're having a hauntingly good Halloween season.

[send message]

Posted 5 Years Ago


I am just browsing your work and I have found a few that I am in love with. You truly write about issues that matter. I will be coming around as long as you keep writing.

[send message]

Posted 5 Years Ago


Droppin' by to say hello - ltns :)

[send message]

Posted 5 Years Ago


Hey Sean, how's the writing going my friend?