As Avery lyed in bed that night, she reflected on her weekend. She sat up in bed and pounded her pillow.
Tag: grasp
for you
your twisted, evil, filled with hate always pushing my gothic faith i chose my path why can’t u grasp that
Dream 4
Once again the Dream rises up to submerge me, a cloying clogging mist that invades me, raping my mind of conscious thought.
Childs Play
You play with my life like it was a doll. It’s ok… I’ve recently come into existence, To you, I’m to be no importance, You throw me around like nothing will ever change, There’s no way I can cut lose from your grasp.
Released With Beauty
Flowers in the midnight mist They reach for my eyes. Wanting to be uncovered Of the secrets in their lives.
the grasp of hipochracy
as a youth in america you are subdood into thinking that christianity is the only plausable path.Why should that be ,it is just as rediculious to pray to a anglo-saxon slave laborer that was crucified as it is to pay omedge to a tree,a rock,or the air. religion is all about what comforts you so… Continue reading the grasp of hipochracy
anxiety
I try to understand, i try to stay calm. I think im thinking rationally, im losing to your charm.
I can’t even love this…
Walking alone down a crowded street. Her face is held down and her arms are crossed. She walks with no purpose, but seems to be going nowhere fast. People don’t give her a second glance, or even a first. No one is envious or proud of her. She is just there. So on she walks,… Continue reading I can’t even love this…
Touched
Your gaze, your eyes run over me I feel it burning in to my skin. I feel the lust comeing from your body. You know how to wind your word in to my mind. You have the konwlege, the over powering gift of lies. You gain my trust whith the lies you tell. Your hand,… Continue reading Touched
Cursed Silver
The night is bitter with it’s cold, icy tenticles wend their way through you hair and burrow beneath the cloak you wear. Of course, you are impervious to the frozen grasp of winter, cold is just a memory to you. But memory has power none the less, and your body gives an instinctive shiver.