Looking down At this broken world Felt in the innocence Of a little girl Not realizing hope Not seeing the light Eyes torn out Raped of sight Life wrapped In a murky essence Entwined in deceit Found in its presence Festering away Rotting in time Its darkness sinks deep So strong and sublime Blinded by… Continue reading -[X.x]- When Angel’s Cry Blood –[x.X]-
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Run away
Im no good at writing, but i am trying, i need as much advice as possible. its meant to be about be alone because of other peoples views…… Runaway, the they’re beside you, Runaway, the truth is still behind you, Runaway, their still beside you, All they ever do is watch you,
Blood
The blood begins to flow First it’s fast, then begins to slow The shiny razor blade Brings scars that shall not fade The blood starts to drip
Orange city sky
All the little things That build up my tragedy And the foil figurines Just keep working on the melody
my conscience opaquely clear
“no I don’t feel the need for reliving, some things are better off dead” “I don’t miss my span of attention. I do miss that reflection of Jim.” I set out to drown that reflection awful secret
Thoughts Untold
A young women Grew up too fast Childhood taken away Invaded by the past
Beneath the Ruins
Skeletal whispers adorn the decaying ruins. The castle entrance is rubble at my bare feet. Tall tower imposing, encompassing all that dare to view. Voicing a challenge in a loud, booming voice, leaving tortured victims in the dewy grasses. The grey stone, antiquated. Unbearable, to see in an instant lives flash before our eyes, to… Continue reading Beneath the Ruins