use me, abuse me, play me, lie to me, fuck me, hurt me, beat me, push me, throw me, force me, make me take it, attack me, make me suffer, tie me down, leave me, cut me, punch me, kick me, pull me down, shut me up, burn me, poison me, choke me, pass me… Continue reading Me…
Tag: agony
waste
stop wasting pain i like the pain i like the agony come to death as one try to escape as them the pain feels good blood flowing laying there soaking drenched continue the beatings continue the tears rip away that smile gentle pain gentle suffering gentle death stop wasting it all
The Fall
I lie cushioned on my broken wings, eyes burning with the pain of darkness, victim of my own pride. My limbs, that never thought they would feel pain are burning with mortal agony I gaze up at the coruscating sky and wonder; is it more painful to fall from heaven or to survive the fall?
Guilt
(Horror) He holds onto the knife with warm blood gradually dripping down. He walks out of the bedroom; his face pallid as paper and his eyes stared straight ahead like they almost bite, as a ravenous beast lusting for more flesh and blood. His huge, muddy shoes while walking down the old staircase make loud… Continue reading Guilt
What do humans Know…
what do humans know of sorrow, the dark void that haunts our lives what do humans know of pain, when death comes quick and agony short, what do humans know of damnation, when salvation is but a hands reach away, what do humans know of war, when the art of death is lost to them,… Continue reading What do humans Know…
Battles with Fate…&…Death
Battles with Fate…&…Death Tuesday, 29th April 2003 05:45:00pm Reasons to live are so few, Thoughts of death aren’t new. Breathing on the uncovered blessings, Withering away with defeats in life’s citings. Brushed past are times of victory, All that’s left now is fate’s forgery. A twisted beam of hope enters soul, And drains life’s residues… Continue reading Battles with Fate…&…Death
Battles with Fate…&…Death
Battles with Fate…&…Death Tuesday, 29th April 2003 05:45:00pm Reasons to live are so few, Thoughts of death aren’t new. Breathing on the uncovered blessings, Withering away with defeats in life’s citings. Brushed past are times of victory, All that’s left now is fate’s forgery. A twisted beam of hope enters soul, And drains life’s residues… Continue reading Battles with Fate…&…Death
Guilt
He holds onto the knife with warm blood gradually dripping down. He walks out of the bedroom; his face pallid as paper and his eyes stared straight ahead, as a ravenous beast lusting for more flesh and blood. His huge, muddy shoes while walking down the old staircase make loud noises that possibly can wake… Continue reading Guilt
The Agony I brought upon Myself and Others
Words that have been spoken have been the spears that came back To tear me apart as my intentions were not those perceived Somehow those who knew me to be white never knew that I was black And for this misery that I created I shall vanish into what never had been received Misunderstood, propaganda… Continue reading The Agony I brought upon Myself and Others
To whom it may concern
Darkness and agony creeping back to torment my life once more. First, the sadness overcomes every emotion that I am capable of feeling. Second, the anger overcomes my depressional demise. Third, deep, dark, and demented thoughts unintentionally fill my mind to full capacity. Fourth, the emotional pain is so agonizing and discomforting that it literally… Continue reading To whom it may concern