renouncing my faith in my useless talents, strange demented dark heartache and violent, the sound of your voice was like poison to me, only a lock to my hart and you’ve stolen the key, i wonder if you’ll denie that you where the reason, or if you’ll say sorry like sorrys in season, but you’re… Continue reading Hurt, Heartache,…then me
Go to sleep. In the morning everything will be okay. Sweetness in the form of bitter blood cooled to taste. Nothing’s going to be okay. Dry tears can’t fall, horrid truths can be told without heartache and tragedy. Truths that could devastate worlds. But there are worlds within worlds. Dreams are the essence of our… Continue reading Lullaby
Poetry Slowly I turn away, and I sit still untill the day. That I slowly will fad away into the silent night. The blood spills to the floor, in bright-red fountians everywhere. I warmly accept the pain for death has come for me. The knife falls to the floor with its blood soaked silver. Now… Continue reading Death Comes For Me and You
I’m sitting here in the pouring rain, Just thinking about you Every second of the day. I can’t get you off my mind…
I know you think I’m psycho. Or that I have issues way too weird. And you wonder why I haven’t contemplated suicide.
The emptiness and darkness is returning, that lonely feeling; the heart is burning. Once, I pushed those feelings away, they were gone for awhile, they’re back today.
I can still see her in my mind. Almost as if she were still alive.
in this house life stands still in a corner; a man who took his life with pills i see a clock for it; time will never stop
Bitterness that has been forever buried deep in these walls, Not knowing what to say or when I shall fall- Burning flames that lick old wounds, Hatred and resentment in these catacombs entombed.