Near the cliff’s edge, on high Standing out against the sky, Dost thou see a ruined cross Weatherstained, o’ergrown be moss, Gloomy, desolate, forsaken, By unnumbered tempests shaken? Not a blade of grass grows nigh it, Not a peasant lingers by it. E’en the sombre bird of night Shuns it in her darksome flight, Startled… Continue reading THE VAMPYRE (STRIGOIUL) PT.1
Fucking Loser I just can’t stand you. Why don’t you leave? Just fucking go! I didn’t want you anyway. Never wanted you to stay. I don’t care if you’re pissed. Don’t care what you tell your friends. Yeah, I’m a bitch And I don’t give a fuck. Cry all you want. ‘Cuz I don’t care.… Continue reading Boytoy
Aviva arose from the casket she lay in. The darkness was concurring the earth, providing a shield of night as a form of protection to the old vampire. She made her way to the glassless window 4 stories up in the old abandoned apartment building.
I’m in darkness now. I see dim visions of that girl. She is looking down on me. I don’t think that she completely killed me. I am slowly breathing, deeply. The funny thing is, I finally get that kiss that I have been wanting. I can taste the blood that she drank from me. “Don’t… Continue reading Death Comes To Town (Part 2)
i view past the corner of my eye emptiness when our lives just want to hide.. why do we want to die when people wish at times they lived our lives? i cant figure out the reason to the dampness in the corner of my eye, i cant find a reason why i want to… Continue reading +the corner of my eye+
These things-spinning through my head. They are not mine, not me Can’t make them stop. Dizzy, dizzy, dizzy. It all spins my head. Need help Must escape. Crazy? Maybe. But not like you’d think. Gotta lay off the shit Should stop, so help me! Sedate me, booze me, shoot me. Anything to make it stop… Continue reading Addiction
My addiction is a hunger, again and again I feed it. I no longer want it, I need it.
Well , here i am , watching all my best friends getting happyer and happyer every day….. But what about me ? I care about my friends a lot , but they keep rising and i keed going down…. I’m tired of seeing other people living they’re greams , i mean i am happy for… Continue reading Dreams
I don’t know why I am still alive. I don’t know why I am still here. I don’t want to live. Not anymore there is no point for me to be here. Michel left me. he knows I like him. He looked a little disappointed that I wasn’t out there, I don’t know why. I’m… Continue reading hope the end comes soon….
He didnt love me. I shrugged. She didnt want me. I shrugged. I ignored both my parents, as I played with the clogs of dirt on my shoes. I’ve been grounded since I was 4. I’m 8 now. The only times I’ve seen sunshine was when I was a baby. I can barely remember it.… Continue reading Young suicide.