My sorrow feels cold as winter’s brace on silver. This sheathless blade I hold… My hand begins to quiver.
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Terrible Fear but
Today i bleed with blood unspilt.I pray to feed on thoese whom have no guilt.Bring the joy of all your good down and place on me a smerk and a frown,i need no sympathy just a knife and my axe to bring with me.Alone in this darkness i am found,still screaming your name while the… Continue reading Terrible Fear but
People
well, ya know how we’re always saying how people who are not like us are all the same? well lately i have been disagreeing with that. has anyone ever just gone to the mall and observed people? they all have different qualities and different tastes as well. if you read perhaps four different people’s auras… Continue reading People
People
well, ya know how we’re always saying how people who are not like us are all the same? well lately i have been disagreeing with that. has anyone ever just gone to the mall and observed people? they all have different qualities and different tastes as well. if you read perhaps four different people’s auras… Continue reading People
Bethrothed
A greying light shines across the marble tombs. each stone glows a faded silver in the midnight light. alone she stands , head bent, reading. her words are falling, mingling with the tear drops land silently upon an olde and broken stone. “dear beloved, dear betrothed. the sun brings me no light. for its tarnished… Continue reading Bethrothed
The perfect killer
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
Leave them far behind
nobody wants you to know, care or otherwise, leave them alone, turn your back and cry, watch the moon go down leading your life, watch it fall, with it, your mind,
Lightning
Craaack………….BOOM! I see the contents of the room Pitch Blackness again Hiding away from my sin
Beautiful Darkness
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
Angel Slut
Angel Slut She knows the joys, of girls and boys, in Abrocrombie clothes