laying down, wondering, debating if i should ever get up. Thinking about how god put me here, patted me on the head and forgot. Forgot there was ever a person inside all of this. Laying here thinking about all the things that made me do what i have done. praying to whoever in suppose to… Continue reading Suicide
there is no god. There has never been a god, it is all make beleave. There is no god, but only a leader, a leader that has control. And control to do what they want, wanting to do something isn’t very bad, depending on what it is. This is my first time being on this… Continue reading What & who is A persons God??
Everything was getting better. Just starting to make sense. Then it happend. My mind went insane, my body lost controlle, my heart stopped beating, and my eyes started to roll. The inside of my head, I could clearly see. Demons thrashing at it never to be seen. Tearing my mind apart. Making sure nothing is… Continue reading Better
He walks slowly across the dirtied floor; his victim lifeless, glazed eye’s staring out into the abyss. The killer, a master, his movements sure and even; striking the match with elegance he burns the house. As it glows in the ever growing distance, he laughs wildly at the thought of an investigation. He was invisible,… Continue reading The perfect killer
nibbles your ears gently and bites them bit harder so it hurts a tiny bit, whilst running my finger tips up and down your back…….I whisper in your ear “what is your desire, sweet one”…….
As she lye’s there in her black dress the expression of depression creased on her face.. Her body unbalanced, Her mind not clear. Her makeup smudged in a form of a tear.. Her lips blushing red long brown hair.. Her eyes closed her lips sewn shut. She took her last breath, her heart stopped she… Continue reading Beautiful Darkness
Devil went down to Georgia he was lookin for a soul to steal! He was in a bind cuz he was way behind and he was willin to make a deal! He came across this young man playin the fiddle and he was playin it hot.
Looking into his eyes I see fear as well as pain. In the distance was a bed of freshly picked blood red roses. I can see those eyes looking into mine as if becoming them. His eyes brown and mine as well but have become darker. I slowly walked over to him. The translucent silf… Continue reading Nightly Taste