i sit on my own in my small black room, a single rose laying on my lap. i listen to the music pouring out my stereo and think about the world, outside my small room, filled with evil nasty faces of people out to get me, out to torture me, to make life living hell… Continue reading Black Roses
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Fear In My Bones
Usualy I dont talk of my dreams at all… but when I saw what you people do here, that kind a inspired me, let me know am not the only one with this problem… Please if anyone has comment to this, feel free because I am new to this site and I would like to… Continue reading Fear In My Bones
Angel of Sin
Darkness boils in her blood Hate rages beneath her veins Her past is nailed to her spine With hate and rage brings unforgotten memories of Being whipped and tormented by unforgiving eyes She’s forever telling lies and endless goodbyes Chained down by feelings of affection and abhorrence Cut loose from reality She’s tailgated by by… Continue reading Angel of Sin
Pure Evil
I cannot stay in this house any more. Seeing your picture sends a shiver down my spine, smelling your scent that won’t leave… I can’t take it. I take a walk out and breath in some cool night air. I am trying to clear my head, but all I can think of is the bloody… Continue reading Pure Evil
They’re out there again….
The day I shaved me head was a strange one. I’d been itching all morning….unable to sit down cause my nerves were shot. i was still going through that really bad encounter with paranoia.
Walking in Dreams
Her heart went cold for a split second as she thought of him. Him- whom she loved. The warm feeling known as love comes second. She knew the broken heart she’d had before and the paranoia’s she still experienced now.
My song.
You’re that song that I will never get out of my head. No matter how many times you have told me that I would forget you, I know I won’t.