I sometimes scare myself when im sat alone thinking, I have the most morbid fascinations that I feel I cannot share with anybody as they would judge me and hate me for it. Theyre nothing too extreme, vamperotica, kinky clothes and zombie films, but theyre getting more and more extreme. The heart craves what it… Continue reading love of death
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bringing one back
why couldn’t you bring back the dead if the soul does not die and the body is only a shell? the soul is supposedly imortal or at least survives the body in many people’s beliefs, including my own. most people believe in ghosts or spirits to a certain degree at least… especially if one has… Continue reading bringing one back
Dark Love
How the thrist is there. . . burns like a desire untouched by all except those who do not speak . . . they do not speak not because they cannot but because they do not wish to . . . why? . . . everything is not as simple as why?, but to the… Continue reading Dark Love
Anonymously Yours
Why the need for so much secrecy lately? (I would have just posted this on chat board but not sure who would see it other than the regulars who post there and I see their names 🙂
FucKilLove
I sit here alone in a dark room, and all around me life is happening. I want to reach out and feel the pulse of the city tonite. I want to feel the blood running through every vein in the world. I want to crawl behind the eyes of everyone who passes by, and dig… Continue reading FucKilLove
The Iron Fist of Christianity
Although it is an extremely wore out topic, I believe that it is time for the rule of Christianity to discontinue.
Angel Blue and others
hello i’m new here and i’d like to see what this page is all about so i’d like to shair some poetry i wrote to to get started it isn’t very good but i hope you enjoy
Sadies words
Shared words from sadie including; Everytime, Scary Girl, and You’re so evil.
Fear
Another poem…
West Gate Necromantic
How could I possibly describe West Gate any other way than to say that it is absolutely breath taking. Both in it’s beautifully morbid art and it’s wanton embrace of Death.